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- os mais variáveis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Paz&lt;/span&gt; - em grande quantidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Perdão&lt;/span&gt; - à vontade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Desafetos&lt;/span&gt; - se possível nenhum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Esperança &lt;/span&gt;- não perca jamais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MODO DE PREPARO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reúna a família e os amigos. Esqueça momentos de raiva, desespero. Se precisar use toda a sua paciência. Enxugue as lágrimas e os substitua por sorrisos. Junte a paz e o perdão e ofereça a seus desafetos.&lt;br /&gt;Deixe a esperança crescer no seu coração e experimente o resultado, é saboroso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feliz 2010!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7444917868211052217-2319175840870687478?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/2319175840870687478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/12/receita-de-vida-familia-onde-tudo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/2319175840870687478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/2319175840870687478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/12/receita-de-vida-familia-onde-tudo.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SztT3VtmtfI/AAAAAAAAAPc/fK87khLygtY/s72-c/feliz-ano-novo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-1009917509843128830</id><published>2009-12-23T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T14:56:14.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SzKfpwaMhII/AAAAAAAAAPM/Qv9C_pL4BYQ/s1600-h/felicidade_1_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SzKfVFm5CzI/AAAAAAAAAPE/_8fR7n0kpis/s1600-h/entendeer_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418568486311496498" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SwNW5a8Fy1I/AAAAAAAAAOs/oyCW9f7ufa8/s400/IMG_8226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OBG PELO PRESENTE, VC É D+&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SwNSNNQqaYI/AAAAAAAAAOk/A1wUr7rNxRQ/s1600/IMG_8227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405254364626053506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SwNSNNQqaYI/AAAAAAAAAOk/A1wUr7rNxRQ/s400/IMG_8227.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FICOU PERFEITO O PAPEL DE PAREDE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SwNQ8y0YiJI/AAAAAAAAAOc/bX-ytaWL4sU/s1600/IMG_8222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405252983138584722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SwNQ8y0YiJI/AAAAAAAAAOc/bX-ytaWL4sU/s400/IMG_8222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COM DIREITO A BANDEIRA E TUDO, HEHEHE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SwNQcUsZwuI/AAAAAAAAAOU/YUoaveOqVFs/s1600/IMG_8220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405252425296233186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SwNQcUsZwuI/AAAAAAAAAOU/YUoaveOqVFs/s400/IMG_8220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VC É SIMPLESMENTE D+...ADORO VC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SwNPq9CNj0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/xhXrus8oRnI/s1600/IMG_8221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405251577131667266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SwNPq9CNj0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/xhXrus8oRnI/s400/IMG_8221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E OBRIGADA POR PENSAR EM MIM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7444917868211052217-2993979499725618443?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/2993979499725618443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/11/obg-pelo-presente-vc-e-d-ficou-perfeito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/2993979499725618443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/2993979499725618443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/11/obg-pelo-presente-vc-e-d-ficou-perfeito.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SwNW5a8Fy1I/AAAAAAAAAOs/oyCW9f7ufa8/s72-c/IMG_8226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-3490942762936486158</id><published>2009-11-15T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T04:08:03.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sv_u4-GyR5I/AAAAAAAAAOE/TY0TaMEauI4/s1600-h/_resized_42_15254476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404300740379428754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sv_u4-GyR5I/AAAAAAAAAOE/TY0TaMEauI4/s400/_resized_42_15254476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acho que nunca soube definir o que seria o amor, se é que existe alguma definição para isso, mas só sei que ele nos transforma em alguém que antes a gente mesmo não conhecia. E esse processo é tão bom, um turbilhão de emoções, uma mistura de ritmos. Mas com muita sintonia e muito compasso. Você me faz florir todos os dias. Como os girassóis… sempre procurei meu sol… Aquele que esquenta e faz girar… girar para o lado mais bonito, pra só contemplar a luz e o belo. Você é meu sol! Posso dizer que ao seu lado tenho experimentado fortes dozes de tudo… De paixão, medo, felicidade, desejo, cumplicidade, diversão, mas principalmente de amor… Nos seus olhos vejo o universo e percebo que estamos unidos por muito mais do que posso ver… por muito mais do que posso imaginar. É difícil expressar o que sinto por você. Porque a cada dia eu aprendo a te querer mais e mais… É difícil tentar expressar o que você representa para a minha vida porque a cada dia encontro em mim um novo espaço ocupado por você. Hoje eu quero agradecer e celebrar. Agradecer por um dia ter te conhecido. Com você eu pude me descobrir e te ajudar a se descobrir também. Agradecer por continuar ouvindo e sabendo que é verdade, porque é sempre bom ouvir, que você me ama. E vou continuar a agradecer por cada dia a mais que estivermos juntos.Sou tua…não importa aonde estou, aonde vou, ou mesmo se vou… &lt;/strong&gt;&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/7444917868211052217-3490942762936486158?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/3490942762936486158/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/11/acho-que-nunca-soube-definir-o-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/3490942762936486158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/3490942762936486158'/><link 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SvXoj7abgkI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ssBMz1nDOHc/s1600-h/saudade_do_meu_amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401479032042390082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SvXoj7abgkI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ssBMz1nDOHc/s400/saudade_do_meu_amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudade não tem forma nem cor;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem cheiro nem sabor.&lt;br /&gt;Fala-se nela, mas não se vê;&lt;br /&gt;Só pensa nela quem acredita.&lt;br /&gt;Ela é parte da ausência;&lt;br /&gt;Ela é parte do amor;&lt;br /&gt;Ela tem realidade,&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem a tem sente dor,&lt;br /&gt;Uma dor miudinha,&lt;br /&gt;Que cresce no coração,&lt;br /&gt;E que nunca vem sozinha…&lt;br /&gt;Acompanha a solidão;&lt;br /&gt;Quem a sente nunca esquece,&lt;br /&gt;Nem nunca esquecerá,&lt;br /&gt;O sentimento que não adormece,&lt;br /&gt;Por alguém que não está&lt;/strong&gt;&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/7444917868211052217-791887339210845821?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/791887339210845821/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/11/saudade-nao-tem-forma-nem-cor-nao-tem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/791887339210845821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/791887339210845821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SvNsDMOxnsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/tK9QQwn0Axo/s1600-h/vc.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400779180225961666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SvNsDMOxnsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/tK9QQwn0Axo/s400/vc.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Eu nada sei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei escrever tudo o que sinto...&lt;br /&gt;Mas sei sentir e com um amor imenso cada pedacinho da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei amar de morrer...&lt;br /&gt;Porque pra mim amar é viver.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei sonhar todos os meus sonhos...&lt;br /&gt;Só sei sonhar o que o meu coração pede.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei dar tudo de mim...&lt;br /&gt;Mas esforço pra dar o que posso.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei quase nada da vida...&lt;br /&gt;Mas sei que é bom existir.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o 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style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Você é...&lt;br /&gt;O remédio que alivia uma dor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Você é...&lt;br /&gt;O raio de sol que aquece, nos dias de inverno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Você é...&lt;br /&gt;O arco-íris que surge depois da tempestade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Você é...&lt;br /&gt;O aroma das flores, nas manhãs de primavera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Você é...&lt;br /&gt;O canto dos passarinhos, nos telhados, em final de tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Você é...&lt;br /&gt;Aquele presente que chega sem ser esperado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Você é...&lt;br /&gt;A emoção gostosa que faz o coração bater mais forte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Você é...&lt;br /&gt;O único motivo que me faz crer, que ainda vale a pena viver !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Você é...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEU AMOR ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444917868211052217-7950375373574541377?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/7950375373574541377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/11/eu-nada-sei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/7950375373574541377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SuRG0KFMcbI/AAAAAAAAANk/eOFj-r0BXq8/s1600-h/catso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396516115369980338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SuRG0KFMcbI/AAAAAAAAANk/eOFj-r0BXq8/s400/catso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um αmσr αssim,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tãσ grαnde &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Umα vσntαde αssim, tãσ intensα...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nãσ nαsce dσ nαdα...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nãσ αpαrece, sem ter pαrα σnde ir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem sem sαber de σnde veiσ.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pαrα existir um amσr desse tαmαnhσ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sãσ precisσ duαs pessσαs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dσis cσrαções especiαis...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Duαs pessσαs especiαis,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Duαs αlmαs privilegiαdαs que precisαm se αquecer... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que precisαm umα dα σutrα.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pαrα existir um αmσr cσmσ este&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É precisσ Humildαde Aceitαçãσ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cαrinhσ...Vσntαde... Desejσ.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um αmσr cσmσ este, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nãσ existe em lugαr αlgum,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem existiu em tempσ αlgum,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nem existirá...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pαrα um αmσr ser tãσ grαnde...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tãσ instensσ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É precisσ... sσmente... e simplismente...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♡ Eu ... E ... vσcê ♡&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Quim...)&lt;/em&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/7444917868211052217-476771489991660663?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/476771489991660663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-mr-ssim-ta-grnde-um-vntde-ssim-ta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/476771489991660663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/476771489991660663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-mr-ssim-ta-grnde-um-vntde-ssim-ta.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SuRG0KFMcbI/AAAAAAAAANk/eOFj-r0BXq8/s72-c/catso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-954710308579244413</id><published>2009-10-23T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T17:33:33.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SuJLPpvHBbI/AAAAAAAAANY/NiEjG7Z9wGw/s1600-h/fr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395958035816842674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SuJLPpvHBbI/AAAAAAAAANY/NiEjG7Z9wGw/s400/fr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Um momento especial de renovação para sua alma e seu espírito, porque Deus, na sua infinita sabedoria, deu à natureza, a capacidade de desabrochar a cada nova estação e a nós capacidade de recomeçar a cada ano.&lt;br /&gt;Desejo a você &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PAZ, SAÚDE, SUCESSO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal fazer aniversário é ter a chance de fazer novos amigos, ajudar mais pessoas, aprender e ensinar novas lições, vivenciar outras dores e suportar velhos problemas. Sorrir novos motivos e chorar outros. Fazer Aniversário é amadurecer um pouco mais e olhar a vida como uma dádiva de Deus. É ser grato, reconhecido, forte, destemido. É ser rima, é ser verso, é ver Deus no universo; Parabéns a você nesse dia tão grandioso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;                             VC É + QUE ESPECIAL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7444917868211052217-954710308579244413?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/954710308579244413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-momento-especial-de-renovacao-para_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/954710308579244413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/954710308579244413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-momento-especial-de-renovacao-para_23.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SuJLPpvHBbI/AAAAAAAAANY/NiEjG7Z9wGw/s72-c/fr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-1319097140920473543</id><published>2009-10-20T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T17:56:19.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/St5b2Y8h8HI/AAAAAAAAANI/CYexgLvMnjs/s1600-h/5392D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394850393603829874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/St5b2Y8h8HI/AAAAAAAAANI/CYexgLvMnjs/s400/5392D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Quero amar-te como ninguém te amou;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Em toda a parte quero ter-te sem fim;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Como se fosses tu uma parte de mim;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Amar-te até desconhecer quem sou;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Quero encontrar-te se ninguém te encontrou;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Passear contigo entre as flores do jardim;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Colher as mais perfumadas que o jasmim;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Para que por ti saibas quem se apaixonou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Quando te imagino sabes o que eu vejo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Alguém que encheria todo o meu ego;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Por isso encontrar-te é o que eu almejo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                             (autor desconhecido)&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/7444917868211052217-1319097140920473543?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/1319097140920473543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/10/quero-amar-te-como-ninguem-te-amou-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/1319097140920473543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/1319097140920473543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/10/quero-amar-te-como-ninguem-te-amou-em.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/St5b2Y8h8HI/AAAAAAAAANI/CYexgLvMnjs/s72-c/5392D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-4938081930490658747</id><published>2009-10-20T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:18:13.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/St3GiQdAwuI/AAAAAAAAANA/9MudUB2mWpY/s1600-h/apaixonados1_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394686220494226146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/St3GiQdAwuI/AAAAAAAAANA/9MudUB2mWpY/s400/apaixonados1_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não te apaixones pelo amor,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apaixona-te por alguém que:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te ame, que te espere, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que te compreenda mesmo na loucura;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por alguém que te ajude, que te guie, que seja teu apoio,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tua esperança, teu todo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por alguém que sonhe contigo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que só pense em ti, em teu rosto, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;em tua delicadeza, em teu espírito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e não em teu corpo ou em teus bens.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apaixona-te por alguém que sofra contigo, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que ria junto a ti, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que seque tuas lágrimas, que te abrigue &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quando seja necessário,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que se alegre com tuas alegrias e que te dê &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forças depois de um fracasso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apaixona-te por alguém que volte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ao teu lado depois das brigas, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois dos desencontros, por alguém &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que caminhe contigo, que seja um bom companheiro,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que respeite tuas fantasias, tuas ilusões.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apaixona-te por alguém que te ame.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não te apaixones pelo amor, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;apaixona-te por alguém que esteja apaixonado por ti &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/7444917868211052217-4938081930490658747?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/4938081930490658747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/10/nao-te-apaixones-pelo-amor-apaixona-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/4938081930490658747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/4938081930490658747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/10/nao-te-apaixones-pelo-amor-apaixona-te.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/St3GiQdAwuI/AAAAAAAAANA/9MudUB2mWpY/s72-c/apaixonados1_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-1147457824040281916</id><published>2009-10-18T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T08:39:57.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sts2vqM4UjI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1pxkZUikE4I/s1600-h/olhar-05-06-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393965171116364338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sts2vqM4UjI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1pxkZUikE4I/s400/olhar-05-06-04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;" a profundidade de um olhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;silencia a voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;apaga o gesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;pára o tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;a profundidade de um olhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;solta a verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;mostra o sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;solta a emoção...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;a profundidade de um olhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;magia que vem de dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;grito da alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;no silêncio do olhar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/7444917868211052217-1147457824040281916?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/1147457824040281916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/10/profundidade-de-um-olhar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/1147457824040281916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/1147457824040281916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/10/profundidade-de-um-olhar.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sts2vqM4UjI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1pxkZUikE4I/s72-c/olhar-05-06-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-6859986651840176259</id><published>2009-10-16T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T07:41:35.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/StiEpQrCd3I/AAAAAAAAAMk/sO2C4OeS-Gg/s1600-h/estrada_laranja.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393206398161155954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/StiEpQrCd3I/AAAAAAAAAMk/sO2C4OeS-Gg/s400/estrada_laranja.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Passei uns dias sem postar nada e de uma forma positiva, aprendi que não importa o que aconteça, ou quão ruim pareça o dia de hoje, a vida continua, e amanhã será melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aprendi que se você procurar a felicidade, vai se iludir. Mas, se focalizar a atenção na família, nos amigos, nas necessidades dos outros, no trabalho e procurar fazer o melhor, a felicidade vai encontrá-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aprendi que ainda tenho muito que aprender. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como diz o velho ditado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIVENDO E APRENDENDO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;__ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _  _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ __ _ _ _&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando as perguntas surgem sem vestígios de respostas,&lt;br /&gt;você se surpreende com o clima do momento.&lt;br /&gt;As paredes de um simples cômodo se transformam em prisões desnecessárias,&lt;br /&gt;e o coração se transforma em um caprichoso mar de ondas que vêm e vão.&lt;br /&gt;Quando a vida te manda um aviso,&lt;br /&gt;seja o que for...&lt;br /&gt;Aumente seus passos e tente alcançar o seu objetivo,&lt;br /&gt;antes que a tempestade caía e o seu castelo de areia se desfaça.&lt;br /&gt;Tenha consciência que nem tudo é o que parece ser,&lt;br /&gt;as pessoas podem não ser pérolas, mas também podem não ser cascalhos.&lt;br /&gt;As rosas podem conter espinhos, porém podem também ser apreciadas.&lt;br /&gt;A vida não é feita somente de emoções perfeitas,&lt;br /&gt;são emoções mal construídas que também fazem parte do nosso dia a dia.&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente não somos eternos,&lt;br /&gt;por isso temos pouco tempo para reconhecer nossos erros e evoluir.&lt;br /&gt;Acredite,&lt;br /&gt;Você não é o único ser humano imperfeito, todos nós somos.&lt;br /&gt;Se fossemos perfeitos seríamos eternos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;( Autoria Desconhecida)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/7444917868211052217-6859986651840176259?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/6859986651840176259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/10/passei-uns-dias-sem-postar-nada-e-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/6859986651840176259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/6859986651840176259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/10/passei-uns-dias-sem-postar-nada-e-de.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/StiEpQrCd3I/AAAAAAAAAMk/sO2C4OeS-Gg/s72-c/estrada_laranja.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-5229762060852027549</id><published>2009-09-27T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T05:17:55.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sr9W2-ByGJI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ryI3UKqAH2I/s1600-h/FP16h.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386119181721802898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sr9W2-ByGJI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ryI3UKqAH2I/s320/FP16h.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Vivemos com o que recebemos, mas marcamos a vida com o que damos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jiMX0d0LUXw/SSSunjPLuQI/AAAAAAAAAn4/WGhcYFwLqpc/s800/FP16h.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sinta sempre a liberdadede poder voar, olhe sempre o horizonte... por mais distante que ele possa estar ... dê asas aos sonhos...Não deixe que a vida passe,&lt;br /&gt;sem que νocê tenha voado em busca da felicidade,de ter alcançado por algum instante, e tocado por algum momento ... um sonho ... com um pensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://img1.orkut.com/images/milieu/1244791091/1246043073635/230868005/Zfcned7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&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/7444917868211052217-5229762060852027549?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/5229762060852027549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/09/vivemos-com-o-que-recebemos-mas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/5229762060852027549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/5229762060852027549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/09/vivemos-com-o-que-recebemos-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sr9W2-ByGJI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ryI3UKqAH2I/s72-c/FP16h.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-3634167446428239565</id><published>2009-09-25T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T15:39:32.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PALAVRAS AO VENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sr1GEtoM5qI/AAAAAAAAAL8/UJ66UzjpEoY/s1600-h/PalavrasaoVento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385537776186615458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sr1GEtoM5qI/AAAAAAAAAL8/UJ66UzjpEoY/s320/PalavrasaoVento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ando por aí querendo te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Em cada esquina paro em cada olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Deixo a tristeza e trago a esperança em seu lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Que o nosso amor pra sempre viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Minha dádiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Quero poder jurar que essa paixão jamais será&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Palavras apenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Palavras pequenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Palavras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ando por aí querendo te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Em cada esquina paro em cada olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Deixo a tristeza e trago a esperança em seu lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Que o nosso amor pra sempre viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Minha dádiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Quero poder jurar que essa paixão jamais será&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Palavras apenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Palavras pequenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Palavras, momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Palavras, palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Palavras, palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Palavras ao vento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/7444917868211052217-3634167446428239565?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/3634167446428239565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/09/palavras-ao-vento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/3634167446428239565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/3634167446428239565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/09/palavras-ao-vento.html' title='PALAVRAS AO VENTO'/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sr1GEtoM5qI/AAAAAAAAAL8/UJ66UzjpEoY/s72-c/PalavrasaoVento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-2472548958355275760</id><published>2009-09-03T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:26:51.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;De PORTUGAL para o BRASIL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBXbpm_11I/AAAAAAAAALs/Dgx8O2gflic/s1600-h/IMG_7246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377394087617877842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBXbpm_11I/AAAAAAAAALs/Dgx8O2gflic/s400/IMG_7246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Carta, cartão, fotos, blusas, cinto, perfume, bonés e minha Santa...tudo mto lindo e com um significado mto especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBWYRbx5nI/AAAAAAAAALk/iI1cHo9IpNQ/s1600-h/IMG_7247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377392930077140594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBWYRbx5nI/AAAAAAAAALk/iI1cHo9IpNQ/s400/IMG_7247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Presente de uma pessoa mto ESPECIAL para mim...adoreiiiiii &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBV2ia6kxI/AAAAAAAAALc/IYD7eMdWajE/s1600-h/IMG_7234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377392350521365266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBV2ia6kxI/AAAAAAAAALc/IYD7eMdWajE/s400/IMG_7234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ele é simplesmente SENSACIONAL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pena q ta tão longeeee :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBU0BMqfRI/AAAAAAAAALM/X9TQ2VBkQGM/s1600-h/IMG_7236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377391207731854610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBU0BMqfRI/AAAAAAAAALM/X9TQ2VBkQGM/s400/IMG_7236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Adorei todos os presentes, mas essa Santa foi algo de mais especial para mim, minha protetora que ira nos ajudar em tudo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBUUajC6JI/AAAAAAAAALE/6lifPrLVojE/s1600-h/IMG_7235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377390664780802194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBUUajC6JI/AAAAAAAAALE/6lifPrLVojE/s400/IMG_7235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ja tem um lugarzinho na minha casa e no meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBT73yQC8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/mJbqzg-xWy0/s1600-h/IMG_7245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377390243132476354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBT73yQC8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/mJbqzg-xWy0/s400/IMG_7245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Quim, vc para mim é um anjo q caiu do céu, uma pessoa q aos poucos foi entrando em minha vida, conquistando de uma maneira simples, mas pura e verdadeira...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Às vezes paro e fico procurando por palavras que queiram dizer alguma coisa. Não as encontro. Então uso as que me procura pra poder expressar o quanto vc é ESPECIAL. Emotivo, romântico, atencioso, carinhoso, amigo, sincero. Obrigada! Pela sua compreensão, e por me dedicar a maior parte do seu tempo. Olha, onde eu estiver você sempre estará comigo dentro do meu coração!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7444917868211052217-2472548958355275760?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/2472548958355275760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-portugal-para-o-brasil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/2472548958355275760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/2472548958355275760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-portugal-para-o-brasil.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SqBXbpm_11I/AAAAAAAAALs/Dgx8O2gflic/s72-c/IMG_7246.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-1306941575548465573</id><published>2009-08-30T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T10:02:41.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Spqwn6W5paI/AAAAAAAAAKc/nDe6aKteJc8/s1600-h/e%25C3%25A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375803304946804130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Spqwn6W5paI/AAAAAAAAAKc/nDe6aKteJc8/s400/e%25C3%25A7a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7444917868211052217-1306941575548465573?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/1306941575548465573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/1306941575548465573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/1306941575548465573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Spqwn6W5paI/AAAAAAAAAKc/nDe6aKteJc8/s72-c/e%25C3%25A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-6339300755313497943</id><published>2009-08-30T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T08:02:38.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se o dinheiro foi feito para usar, e as pessoas para serem amadas, porque amamos o dinheiro e usamos as pessoas??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;(Autor desconhecido)&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/7444917868211052217-6339300755313497943?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/6339300755313497943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/se-o-dinheiro-foi-feito-para-usar-e-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/6339300755313497943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/6339300755313497943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/se-o-dinheiro-foi-feito-para-usar-e-as.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-1053149958013283127</id><published>2009-08-25T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T16:02:52.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SpRtDHG1-YI/AAAAAAAAAKU/80gl8dWY3Fo/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374040155574630786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SpRtDHG1-YI/AAAAAAAAAKU/80gl8dWY3Fo/s400/cats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;P.S: Vc ñ existe...rsrsrsrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/7444917868211052217-1053149958013283127?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/1053149958013283127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/1053149958013283127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/1053149958013283127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/p.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SpRtDHG1-YI/AAAAAAAAAKU/80gl8dWY3Fo/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-5344884640218904754</id><published>2009-08-23T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T05:28:02.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SpE04NGCryI/AAAAAAAAAKM/bUjHm9NQbVM/s1600-h/K.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SpE0bpQeUYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/y009zQHlpMg/s1600-h/amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373133479965774210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SpE0bpQeUYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/y009zQHlpMg/s320/amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"DAYANY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fico perdidamente olhando teu vídeo das fotos no you tube...Tens realmente umas poses com uma ternura e expressão, como só eu sei apreciar !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mas, eu consigo ver para além do que a expressão mostra..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;És sem dúvida linda, e tua carinha faz uma harmonia fora do comum !Se vê uma carinha redondinha de menininha muito doce e sempre com uma ternura encantadora !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Te chamo de Japinha, mas uma Japinha muito especial com uns olhos grandes, dos quais sai um olhar penetrante !Adoro teu olhar, minha querida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;...tinha descoberto isso pela expressão de algumas fotos em que consigo perceber uma grande falta de qq coisa para o teu íntimo... Pelas tuas palavras, cedo tb já tinha dado conta que algo te faltava...Lembras o comentário que eu queria postar no teu blog... ? Era curto, mas certamente tb te consegui transmitir uma grande mensagem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cedo entendi que dentro da tua boa fé e ingénuidade alguém te dizia o q queria sem tu perceberes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Felizmente em boa hora eu apareci na tua VIDA... e tu na minha !O "velho" com seu bom coração começou a ter uma atracção muito especial por esta japinha encantadora...E sua doce Japinha tb começou a ser muito amiga desse "velho" que caíu do céu como um anjo...Foi muito agradável sentires um humilde ombro amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Talvez nunca tenhas sentido isso, acredito. Afinal até foi fácil ter amigos... Quando já estavas desiludida... eis que Deus te ajudou, e pôs eu no teu caminho !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jamais esqueças, esse acontecimento, meu amor !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jamais te quero perder,minha Dayany...És tudo para mim ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Te dou um grand beijinho em teu coração... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Teu Quim !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S: &lt;em&gt;Esse foi um email q recebi de uma pessoa que cada dia que passa vem me conquistando com suas palavras bonitas e carinhosa, e pra ele sempre digo&lt;/em&gt; : "&lt;strong&gt;VC É UM ANJO Q CAIU DO CEU EM MINHA VIDA, ÉS SIMPLESMENTE SENSACIONAL...AMO-TE!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7444917868211052217-5344884640218904754?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/5344884640218904754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/dayany-fico-perdidamente-olhando-teu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/5344884640218904754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/5344884640218904754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/dayany-fico-perdidamente-olhando-teu.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SpE0bpQeUYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/y009zQHlpMg/s72-c/amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-5463016360856301980</id><published>2009-08-22T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T06:19:07.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/So_v0sqwlZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/G-RRgjRAh-s/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372776569099031954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/So_v0sqwlZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/G-RRgjRAh-s/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O melhor da vida a sensação de liberdade! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/So_tEEgpgEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nTAhXnUkt34/s1600-h/alyne+278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372773534662230082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/So_tEEgpgEI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nTAhXnUkt34/s320/alyne+278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7444917868211052217-5463016360856301980?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/5463016360856301980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-melhor-da-vida-sensacao-de-liberdade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/5463016360856301980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/5463016360856301980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-melhor-da-vida-sensacao-de-liberdade.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/So_v0sqwlZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/G-RRgjRAh-s/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-1707322135344113257</id><published>2009-08-09T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T05:31:50.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sn7Be6dYw8I/AAAAAAAAAJY/wRTO8VC1DcQ/s1600-h/tortadacopy_psd.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367940542704960450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sn7Be6dYw8I/AAAAAAAAAJY/wRTO8VC1DcQ/s320/tortadacopy_psd.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Algumas vezes tenho vontade de esquecer a boa educação e andar com uma torta no bolso, e assim quando merecerem a gente dá uma "torta na cara". São tantas as pessoas que mereciam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;De repente, poderia ser assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/7444917868211052217-1707322135344113257?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/1707322135344113257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/algumas-vezes-tenho-vontade-de-esquecer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/1707322135344113257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/1707322135344113257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/algumas-vezes-tenho-vontade-de-esquecer.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sn7Be6dYw8I/AAAAAAAAAJY/wRTO8VC1DcQ/s72-c/tortadacopy_psd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-7162019535182119847</id><published>2009-08-02T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T11:11:58.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SnXWzDd6g8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/wtr9BsrZFtU/s1600-h/225306281_853953a49c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365430703674262466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SnXWzDd6g8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/wtr9BsrZFtU/s320/225306281_853953a49c_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avião sem asa,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fogueira sem brasa,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sou eu assim sem você.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Futebol sem bola,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piu-piu sem Frajola,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sou eu assim sem você.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que é que tem que ser assim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se o meu desejo não tem fim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu te quero a todo instante nem mil &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;auto falantes vão poder falar por mim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor sem beijinho,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bochecha sem claudinho,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sou eu assim sem você.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Circo sem palhaço,namoro sem amasso,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sou eu assim sem você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tô louca pra te ver chegar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tô louca pra te ter nas mãos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deitar no teu abraço,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Retomar o pedaço que falta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no meu coração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não existo longe de você e a solidão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;é o meu pior castigo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu conto as horas pra poder te ver&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas o relógio tá de mal comigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por quê?Por quê?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neném sem chupeta,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romeu sem Julieta,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sou eu assim sem você.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carro sem estrada,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;queijo sem goiabada,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sou eu assim sem você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que é que tem que ser assim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se o meu desejo não tem fim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu te quero a todo instante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nem mil auto falantes vão poder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;falar por mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu não existo longe de você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e a solidão é o meu pior castigo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu conto as horas pra poder te ver&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas o relógio tá de mal comigo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SnXWzDd6g8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/wtr9BsrZFtU/s72-c/225306281_853953a49c_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-7575226603169328290</id><published>2009-08-01T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T18:07:36.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SnTmfU0tpyI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Ru_LsoP2I28/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365166481945241378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SnTmfU0tpyI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Ru_LsoP2I28/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Quero ter alguém com quem conversar. Alguém que depois não use o que eu disse contra mim."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Renato Russo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365152105175865026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SnTZafLyVsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/L6zzGMsNJVw/s320/crianca.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só entende o valor do silêncio quem tem necessidade de calar para não ferir alguém.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7444917868211052217-7575226603169328290?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/7575226603169328290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/quero-ter-alguem-com-quem-conversar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/7575226603169328290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/7575226603169328290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/08/quero-ter-alguem-com-quem-conversar.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SnTmfU0tpyI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Ru_LsoP2I28/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-2385275357104322481</id><published>2009-07-29T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T05:57:24.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SnBGu_TUnyI/AAAAAAAAAI4/2GLd2k-s7iM/s1600-h/apage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363864929278664482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SnBGu_TUnyI/AAAAAAAAAI4/2GLd2k-s7iM/s400/apage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Felicidade é saber aproveitar todos os momentos como se fossem os últimos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7444917868211052217-2385275357104322481?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/2385275357104322481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/07/felicidade-e-saber-aproveitar-todos-os.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/2385275357104322481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/2385275357104322481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/07/felicidade-e-saber-aproveitar-todos-os.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SnBGu_TUnyI/AAAAAAAAAI4/2GLd2k-s7iM/s72-c/apage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-9137942678902920943</id><published>2009-07-20T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:22:29.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SmUJ_CU8lzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/f-0u2KeAYVg/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360701910015579954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SmUJ_CU8lzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/f-0u2KeAYVg/s320/page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vocês que habitam meu coração, de perto ou de longe, e não precisam jamais pedir licença pra entrar (e que jamais deixarei sair). Que me fazem companhia, repartem comigo o que sabem, o que gostam, o que riem, o que descobrem e tudo o mais, uma pequena homenagem pelo DIA DO AMIGO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“A gente não faz amigos, reconhece-os” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vinicius de Morais&lt;/strong&gt;.&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/7444917868211052217-9137942678902920943?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/9137942678902920943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/07/voces-que-habitam-meu-coracao-de-perto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/9137942678902920943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/9137942678902920943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/07/voces-que-habitam-meu-coracao-de-perto.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SmUJ_CU8lzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/f-0u2KeAYVg/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-398826764535951831</id><published>2009-07-19T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T07:27:50.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SmMqFIaBcJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/uOIbbEUxXNA/s1600-h/carnatal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360174249145364626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SmMqFIaBcJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/uOIbbEUxXNA/s320/carnatal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Carnaval fora de época ta chegando, contagem regressiva pra sexta-feira (24/07)...&lt;br /&gt;Eita que vai ser bom d++++++++.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SmMpeGHT66I/AAAAAAAAAIg/yrvINi2_vmw/s1600-h/21526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360173578515114914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SmMpeGHT66I/AAAAAAAAAIg/yrvINi2_vmw/s320/21526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Eu quero mais é beijar na boca.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero mais é beijar na boca (eu quero mais)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero mais é beijar na boca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ser feliz daqui pra frente... pra sempre"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/7444917868211052217-398826764535951831?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/398826764535951831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/07/carnaval-fora-de-epoca-ta-chegando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/398826764535951831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/398826764535951831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/07/carnaval-fora-de-epoca-ta-chegando.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SmMqFIaBcJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/uOIbbEUxXNA/s72-c/carnatal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-5224971642656268217</id><published>2009-07-15T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T05:37:42.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sl3NSlsHMcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Q5ojNjrokW4/s1600-h/sds.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358664850879230402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sl3NSlsHMcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Q5ojNjrokW4/s320/sds.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Quanto mais me despedaço, mais fico inteira e serena." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Cecília Meireles]&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/7444917868211052217-5224971642656268217?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/5224971642656268217/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/07/quanto-mais-me-despedaco-mais-fico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/5224971642656268217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/5224971642656268217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/07/quanto-mais-me-despedaco-mais-fico.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Sl3NSlsHMcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Q5ojNjrokW4/s72-c/sds.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-845280240770639126</id><published>2009-07-09T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:12:02.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SlZApw_F77I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/sQ3WbwlpanI/s1600-h/GetAttachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356539893072129970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SlZApw_F77I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/sQ3WbwlpanI/s320/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Existem pessoas q entram em nossas vidas por acaso, e ele foi um dos...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De mansinho foi chegando me conquistando e hoje é meu amigo, conselheiro,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mto amoroso, sempre tem uma palavrinha pra me consolar nas minhas horas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de carência...hehehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Resolvi demonstrar todo o carinho que sinto por ele fazendo essa homenagem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quim amore vc é + que ESPECIAL para mim...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amu-tu!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&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/7444917868211052217-845280240770639126?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/845280240770639126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/07/existem-pessoas-q-entram-em-nossas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/845280240770639126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/845280240770639126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/07/existem-pessoas-q-entram-em-nossas.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SlZApw_F77I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/sQ3WbwlpanI/s72-c/GetAttachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-1496161655624860406</id><published>2009-07-08T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T05:48:03.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SlSVVgJVapI/AAAAAAAAAII/2361XDwmybE/s1600-h/o.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356070053489240722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SlSVVgJVapI/AAAAAAAAAII/2361XDwmybE/s320/o.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoje tive vontade de desaparecer…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;De fugir para outro lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Diferente do sitio habitual em que vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Onde tudo fosse como sempre sonhei…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoje tive vontade de pintar uma tela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Onde nela estivesse só meia dúzia de cores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Apenas as cores da alegria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sempre, mas sempre mais fortes que as cores da tristeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoje tive vontade de gritar bem alto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para que o som da minha voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fosse mais audível que o timbre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;De quem não merece sequer falar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoje quis ser diferente do normal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não por me sentir fora dos sentimentos ideais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas apenas por me encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Revoltado com o sofrimento de quem e do que não merece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quero fugir de mim para no fundo me encontrar... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7444917868211052217-1496161655624860406?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/1496161655624860406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/07/hoje-tive-vontade-de-desaparecer-de.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/1496161655624860406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/1496161655624860406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/07/hoje-tive-vontade-de-desaparecer-de.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SlSVVgJVapI/AAAAAAAAAII/2361XDwmybE/s72-c/o.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-718136043934223727</id><published>2009-06-27T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T17:48:26.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Ska9cNYMz7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/EHgo0Evjzps/s1600-h/T%25C3%25ADtulo%2BPSF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352173499501563826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Ska9cNYMz7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/EHgo0Evjzps/s320/T%25C3%25ADtulo%2BPSF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será que ele está longe???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vontade de achar alguém que me preencha, alguém que eu possa chamar de meu amor, pra &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beijar, andar de mãos dadas pelas ruas e dizer a todos o qto estou Feliz... Encontrar meu principe &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;encantado, que na verdade possa até ser um sapo (rsrsrs) mas que retribua todo o carinho que &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;irei lhe dar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero alguém que possa passar momentos, conversar uma tarde inteira na varanda , aiai...Estou cansada de sonhar. Queria tanto poder tocar-te, poder beijar-te quando quisesse, serem teus os meus lábios.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou cansada de querer demais, e no fundo, não ter nada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                         Desistir ou lutar, eis a questão!&lt;/strong&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/7444917868211052217-718136043934223727?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/718136043934223727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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PAI...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Agradeço a Deus constantemente por ter me dado um pai amoroso, com um caráter irrepreensível, que sempre me transmitiu segurança e a certeza de uma motivação correta em seu coração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Que Deus possa dar toda alegria, paz e saúde para essa pessoa tão especial que és tu meu PAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TE AMOOOO DO TAMANHO DO UNIVERSO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SkP00xZMtsI/AAAAAAAAAHk/zpDBvYezCAk/s320/IMG_1812g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;                                    "Quero me encontrar, mas não sei onde estou..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;br /&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;br /&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/7444917868211052217-3940398548285520188?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/3940398548285520188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SkP00xZMtsI/AAAAAAAAAHk/zpDBvYezCAk/s72-c/IMG_1812g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-6896879692387060055</id><published>2009-06-24T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T11:03:35.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não Vá Embora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SkJpcZ7EjyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/V-LDaYkYjg0/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350955243985473314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SkJpcZ7EjyI/AAAAAAAAAHM/V-LDaYkYjg0/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E no meio de tanta gente eu encontrei você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Entre tanta gente chata sem nenhuma graça, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;você veio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E eu que pensava que não ia me apaixonar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nunca mais na vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu podia ficar feio só perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas com você eu fico muito mais bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mais esperto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E podia estar tudo agora dando errado pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas com você dá certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Por isso não vá embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Por isso não me deixe nunca nunca mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Por isso não vá, não vá embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por isso não me deixe nunca nunca mais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu podia estar sofrendo caído por aí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas com você eu fico muito mais feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mais desperto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu podia estar agora sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas eu não quero, não quero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Por isso não vá embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Por isso não me deixe nunca nunca mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Por isso não vá, não vá embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por isso não me deixe nunca nunca mais &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Marisa Monte.)&lt;/strong&gt;&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/7444917868211052217-6896879692387060055?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/6896879692387060055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-2843831747931458964</id><published>2009-06-16T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:06:55.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh carência...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348096214146501490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SjhBK9zQS3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/IkHRBBs6Bpw/s320/IMG_1671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carência afetiva é uma m..... Se o amor te deixa, cego, surdo e mudo. A carência afetiva te deixa ridícula. E ela não acontece apenas pelo fato de se estar só e à procura.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;É como uma dor de barriga daquelas que começam devagar, e depois tomam conta do teu corpo, dos teus pensamentos, numa espécie cruel de possessão. E você fica desperadamente vulnerável, procurando quem preencha a lacuna ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando a tal da carência toma conta de nosso ser, é hora de bater os sapatinhos de rubi, seguir a estrada de tijolinhos amarelos e ir à procura do nosso Mico de Oz. É nessa hora que o bicho pega! Porque vem à tona todo o seu romantismo altruísta. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;É nesse momento, até o Tiririca fica bonito, simpático e sensual. E a gente faz caridade mesmo.&lt;/span&gt; Então, você pega o seu Tiririca, passeia de mãos dadas, jura pras amigas que está apaixonada e ninguém entende nada. E aí, satisfeita a sua necessidade sentimentalógica, eis que você é sugada e viaja através de um túnel de luzes coloridas que te traz de volta do seu momento Dorothy Gale amestrada.hahahaha...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah, essa maldita carencia afetiva... geralmente acontece justamente quando vc entra naquela maldita fase de TPM, q muitos zombando de quem sofre, apelida de "Tenha Pena de Mim"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas relaxe, carencia é fato, ninguem nem os mais abastados estão livre dela!!!&lt;/em&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/7444917868211052217-2843831747931458964?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/2843831747931458964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-carencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/2843831747931458964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/2843831747931458964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-carencia.html' title='Oh carência...'/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SjhBK9zQS3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/IkHRBBs6Bpw/s72-c/IMG_1671.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-8389078191872349087</id><published>2009-06-13T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T05:56:22.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SjOh6fqvggI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SBs6lM0w0Dw/s1600-h/der.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346795208924168706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SjOh6fqvggI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SBs6lM0w0Dw/s320/der.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7444917868211052217-8389078191872349087?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/8389078191872349087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/8389078191872349087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/8389078191872349087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SjOh6fqvggI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SBs6lM0w0Dw/s72-c/der.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-9018219929394082022</id><published>2009-06-09T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T12:46:19.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Si652lmAPTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WlHQntghKQQ/s1600-h/Imagem+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345414155190943026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Si652lmAPTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WlHQntghKQQ/s320/Imagem+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje amanheci assim sei lá... vontade de bjar, de receber e dar carinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tenho sentido um vazio ultimamente, talvez seja a carência...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quando me sinto carente é comum embarcar em relacionamento confuso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pois procuro buscar no outro oamor que não consigo armazenar em mim mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não sei ficar sozinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não que “use” as pessoas para vencer meus desafios;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mas ter alguém que lhe diga que gosta de você lhe dá bastante força sempre é bom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Isso tudo me faz pensar em como é se sentir amado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/7444917868211052217-9018219929394082022?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/9018219929394082022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/hoje-amanheci-assim-sei-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/9018219929394082022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/9018219929394082022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/hoje-amanheci-assim-sei-la.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Si652lmAPTI/AAAAAAAAAGg/WlHQntghKQQ/s72-c/Imagem+105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-3484332815414847932</id><published>2009-06-08T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T17:52:42.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Si2yQUZdX9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HyJ7saQXI18/s1600-h/saudade%20demais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345124326181789650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Si2yQUZdX9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HyJ7saQXI18/s320/saudade%2520demais.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saudade um sentimento que traz consigo uma dor imensa a qual somente quem ama realmente sabe o que significa, um sentimento proprio de cada pessoa, que embora tenha o mesmo significado cada um encara de uma maneira, podemos sentir saudades de quem esta perto e ai mesmo tempo longe, podemos sentir saudade de quem ja se foi mas uma coisa que é realmente certa é a questão de que a saudade é o sentimento que logo apos o amor, todos tentam traduzir. Saudade é uma das palavras mais presentes na poesia de amor da língua portuguesa e também na música popular, "saudade", só conhecida em galego-português, descreve a mistura dos sentimentos de perda, distância e amor. A palavra vem do latim "solitas, solitatis" (solidão), na forma arcaica de "soedade, soidade e suidade" e sob influência de "saúde" e "saudar".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saudade é não saber! Não saber o que fazer com os dias que ficaram mais compridos, não saber como encontrar tarefas que lhe cessem o pensamento, não saber como frear as lágrimas diante de uma música, não saber como vencer a dor de um silêncio que nada preenche.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;SAUDADE é uma das palavras mais difíceis de serem traduzidas!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/7444917868211052217-3484332815414847932?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/3484332815414847932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/saudade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/3484332815414847932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/3484332815414847932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/saudade.html' title='Saudade...'/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Si2yQUZdX9I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HyJ7saQXI18/s72-c/saudade%2520demais.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-8986409740450900998</id><published>2009-06-07T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T05:38:43.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POR UM PAR DE SEIOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Siu0rzFaLQI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zJsUqBWSM7k/s1600-h/IMG_1804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344564047345495298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Siu0rzFaLQI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zJsUqBWSM7k/s200/IMG_1804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enrijecê-los. Intumescê-los.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mordiscá-los . Lambe-los.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonho de consumo ou desvelo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Existem pra todos os gostos:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pequenos, fartos e medianos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Intensos ou tenros, comportados ou insanos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verdadeiros profanos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por eles escondem–se&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;desejos secretos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Discretos. Eretos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abrigam-se emdetalhes, decotes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em “meias –taças”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se disfarçam,com sorte.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mostram-se sob carícias,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de mãos macias e malícias;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Róseos botões de delícia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poucos se declaram...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou apenas poetas – loucos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que se arde em devaneios,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e grava sua paixão ‘em carne’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por um lindo par de seios.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[De Kleitman Castro, disse q fui a inspiração,rsrs...]&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/7444917868211052217-8986409740450900998?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/8986409740450900998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/por-um-par-de-seios.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/8986409740450900998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/8986409740450900998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/por-um-par-de-seios.html' title='POR UM PAR DE SEIOS'/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/Siu0rzFaLQI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/zJsUqBWSM7k/s72-c/IMG_1804.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-4851312888956512348</id><published>2009-06-04T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:38:28.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SigUhzHOygI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UvHgRZhNNGU/s1600-h/felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343543528763869698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SigUhzHOygI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UvHgRZhNNGU/s200/felicidade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SigN_d0ZYtI/AAAAAAAAAEw/BL0qKYqrfYI/s1600-h/crianca-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na vida temos muitas surpresas, boas, ruins, inesperadas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Temos que estar preparados para reagir a cada uma delas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chore&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ria&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;faça careta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pule&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dançe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;cante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;corra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não tenha medo de Viver e ser feliz! Existem momentos na vida, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que podem parecer bobos, que possam parecer comuns para você &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no enquanto, mas um dia você pode olhar pra traz e diz: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;esse foi o dia mais feliz de minha vida. "até agora". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por isso, aprecie cada momento na vida, como se fosse único, e especial, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;com uma pessoa especial. Não busque a felicidade muito longe, ela pode&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;estar mais perto do que você imagina! Tente apenas ser feliz, faça o que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;der vontade, não se importe com o que os outros dizem sobre você, porem, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tente não dizer nada sobre os outros. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não faça com o próximo o que não quer para si mesmo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7444917868211052217-4851312888956512348?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/4851312888956512348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/na-vida-temos-muitas-surpresas-boas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/4851312888956512348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/4851312888956512348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/na-vida-temos-muitas-surpresas-boas.html' title=''/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SigUhzHOygI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UvHgRZhNNGU/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-3966767608111413233</id><published>2009-06-03T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T12:00:12.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Amor Virtual"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SibHUw89CzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uvk2xONTlHo/s1600-h/da.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343177167473543986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SibHUw89CzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uvk2xONTlHo/s320/da.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Como vou namorar uma pessoa que nunca tive nenhum contato? Mas resolvi fazer o que havia me pedido. Então lá se foi, estava namorando, era estranho e engraçado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo foi passando e aquilo foi ficando sério a cada dia ia sentindo algo diferente por ele, sei lá, era estranho, mas sentia uma necessidade de me declarar pra ele, dizer que o amava e realmente sentia que ele correspondia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que nos falávamos fazíamos mil e uma declarações de amor. De repente foi engraçado, minha primeira crise de ciúmes, tudo por causa de um recadinho no seu “orkut”, ele me dizia que era apenas uma amiga e que não tinha nada haver o que estava fazendo, mais a raiva era tanta que comecei a tratá-lo mal, chamei de mulherengo e outras coisas mais, desabafei, pedi a ele que não brincasse com meus sentimentos, pois já estava gostando dele e não queria sofrer por amor. Ele só tentava me explicar e me chamava de “pirracenta” (risos) como ele dizia que eu era, depois de certos minutos caiu à ficha e resolvi pedir desculpas, pois eu como sempre não consegui controlar meu ciúme.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temos nos falado freqüentemente, só que agora um pouco diferente, volta a nossas vidas, ou melhor, ele distante de mim e ao mesmo tempo impossível de tê-lo em meus braços, pois ele estava namorando... Ele sempre brincava comigo dizendo que mesmo se chegasse a casar com uma outra pessoa eu seria sua eterna Namorada, é legal escutar isso de uma pessoa, pois prova o quanto você foi importante pra ele, continuando sempre em sua memória, mas é dolorido ver quem você gosta nos braços de outro alguém. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                          (Trecho de "Amor Virtual"... Daya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/7444917868211052217-3966767608111413233?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/3966767608111413233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/amor-virtual.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/3966767608111413233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/3966767608111413233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/amor-virtual.html' title='&quot;Amor Virtual&quot;'/><author><name>dayany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03327783450505988780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SikbM4F9fdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wEaC-zZ3m80/S220/IMG_5886.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SibHUw89CzI/AAAAAAAAAEo/uvk2xONTlHo/s72-c/da.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7444917868211052217.post-704707185697629805</id><published>2009-06-02T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T11:36:58.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Malandragem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SibCoi0t12I/AAAAAAAAAEg/dQ9HCj3itvU/s1600-h/Imagem+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343172009720141666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pCNnafMUBkk/SibCoi0t12I/AAAAAAAAAEg/dQ9HCj3itvU/s320/Imagem+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem sabe eu ainda sou uma garotinha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esperando o ônibus da escola, sozinha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cansada com minhas meias três quartos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rezando baixo pelos cantos por ser uma menina má...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem sabe o príncipe virou um chato&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que vive dando no meu saco &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem sabe a vida é não sonhar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu só peço a Deus um pouco de malandragem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pois sou criança e não conheço a verdade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sou poeta e não aprendi a amar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sou poeta e não aprendi a amar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bobeira é não viver a realidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu ainda tenho uma tarde inteira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu ando nas ruas eu troco um cheque&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mudo uma planta de lugar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dirijo meu carro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomo o meu pileque&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ainda tenho tempo prá cantar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu só peço a Deus um pouco de malandragem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pois sou criança e não conheço a verdade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sou poeta e não aprendi a amar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sou poeta e não aprendi a amar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu ando nas ruas eu troco um cheque&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mudo uma planta de lugar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dirijo meu carro tomo o meu pileque&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ainda tenho tempoPrá cantar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu só peço a Deus um pouco de malandragem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pois sou criança e não conheço a verdade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sou poeta e não aprendi a amar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sou poeta e não aprendi a amar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6666cc;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;Quem sabe eu ainda souUma garotinha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/7444917868211052217-704707185697629805?l=daya-dayany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/feeds/704707185697629805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/malandragem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/704707185697629805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7444917868211052217/posts/default/704707185697629805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daya-dayany.blogspot.com/2009/06/malandragem.html' 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