<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812117641875061049</id><updated>2012-01-16T08:10:14.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laininha...</title><subtitle type='html'>"As mais lindas coisas da vida, não podem ser vistas nem tocadas mas sim sentidas pelo coração..." Tales te amo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Apaixonada *-*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322306480081092469</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/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S_GD8jO-LpI/AAAAAAAAACM/JOPBBIq2lAk/S220/nami_angel.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812117641875061049.post-5204510570777134702</id><published>2010-12-22T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T23:33:39.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorriso incompleto...</title><content type='html'>Está impossível, viver sem ti...&lt;br /&gt;A cada sorriso que dou, sempre termino-o com uma lágrima no coração, tornando impossível manter meu sorriso...&lt;br /&gt;É como se minha felicidade não estivesse completa, é como se cada sorriso que desse faltasse a sua presença na minha vida para conseguir manter-lo no rosto.&lt;br /&gt;Parece que ao iniciar um sorriso passa um pequeno filme na cabeça, mostrando seu presente, o porquê do seu sorriso, então nesse meu fracionário filme, sempre tem faltado alguma coisa que me motivasse continuar com esse sorriso no rosto, e está coisa sempre é você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta pensar em você pra conseguir ouvir meu coração bater, pra sentir que eu tenho um coração do lado esquerdo do peito, pra ter a certeza que você ainda está lá dentro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase 1 mês já se passou, e você permanece nos meus pensamentos. Chorar?! Estou até pré-vendo que se continuo assim, em mais 1mês já não terei nem mais lágrimas... É dolorido saber que você já não faz mais parte do meu presente, e já começo a pensar que essa dor é eterna, porque nunca passa, e pior que saber que você não faz parte do meu presente, é ter uma leve certeza que você não fará parte do meu futuro, mas sempre fará parte da minha vida e sempre estará com uma parte do meu coração...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812117641875061049-5204510570777134702?l=eulaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/feeds/5204510570777134702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/2010/12/sorriso-incompleto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default/5204510570777134702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default/5204510570777134702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/2010/12/sorriso-incompleto.html' title='Sorriso incompleto...'/><author><name>Apaixonada *-*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322306480081092469</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/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S_GD8jO-LpI/AAAAAAAAACM/JOPBBIq2lAk/S220/nami_angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812117641875061049.post-8908485619048650635</id><published>2010-12-19T15:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T15:53:41.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duvida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(255, 255, 204); line-height: 17px; "&gt;"É uma duvida agoniante esta coisa que estou na cabeça e no coração é uma coisa estranha, incrivelmente estranha, eu realmente queria saber o que fazer agora neste momento, eu queria saber o que seria do meu futuro, para não fazer a escolha errada e acabar por fazer besteira...&lt;div&gt;Neste momento me encontro em uma encruzilhada a única coisa que não dá pra fazer é voltar atrás..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812117641875061049-8908485619048650635?l=eulaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/feeds/8908485619048650635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/2010/12/duvida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default/8908485619048650635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default/8908485619048650635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/2010/12/duvida.html' title='Duvida...'/><author><name>Apaixonada *-*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322306480081092469</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/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S_GD8jO-LpI/AAAAAAAAACM/JOPBBIq2lAk/S220/nami_angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812117641875061049.post-1206004527174805540</id><published>2010-12-19T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T23:35:56.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como você me faz falta...</title><content type='html'>Neste momento me vejo agoniada, com o coração apertado querendo sua presença ...&lt;br /&gt;É dolorido sem duvida, saber que é minha culpa o motivo da sua ausência.&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos uma vez na vida sei o que realmente quero. Mas dói tanto saber que terei que desistir, simplesmente por existir em mim, esse louco sentimento chamado "ciumes", que pode até parecer insignificativo, mas tem um grande poder sobre as pessoas que o possui. Sentimento insano, que me separa da pessoa denominada em seus conceitos, ideal para você!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse sentimento chamado Saudade também me corrói por dentro, mas dói muito mais saber que te perdi, e perdi para sempre, com a consciência que não poderei nem mesmo me iludir, com pensamento positivo que terei você de volta... Vida cruel?! Ida sem volta, erro sem concerto.Logo quando o amor correspondido bate na porta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dizem que a borracha da vida é o tempo, mas pelo que vejo nem mesmo tempo será capaz de apagar esse meu erro, de deixar a raiva tomar o lugar da razão, e tão pouco apagará você do meu coração. Parece que essa parte da minha vida escrevi de caneta, mas na escola da vida não é permitido corretivo, até porque se fosse, por mais que "apagasse" ainda assim deixaria marcado, que ali houve um erro grave, e os borrões branco seria a lembrança do acontecido apagado, ou seja voltaria na minha mente examente tudo que fiz de errado, isto é não adiantaria muita coisa se o permitido fosse o corretivo. Concluindo, da minha vida você nunca será apagado, porque nem mesmo a borracha da vida é capaz de fazer isso. Então só me resta espera pela quietação desse sentimento, porque você me ensinou, que o amor verdadeiro nunca morre. Se é verdade que todo  amor verdadeiro se eterniza, não posso nada fazer, só mesmo esperar pela quietação desse sentimento. Pois o que eu sinto por você é verdadeiro, isto é nunca acabará no máximo se quietará... Também não sei se quereria você apagado, pois você é uma parte da minha vida pela qual me orgulho, onde cresci muito como pessoa, e aprendi o que é um conjunto, um conjunto de sentimentos por uma pessoa, que de uma forma estranha te motiva estar feliz simplesmente por existir.&lt;br /&gt;Verbo Elkyrar inexistente em qualquer dicionário... Mas um dia foi presente no nosso vocabulário. "Elkyrar" talvez uma simples forma de dizer "Amar". Mas como para nós, nossos sentimentos era muito acima do amor, onde o amor era um simples sentimento banal que qualquer um podia sentir por qualquer pessoa. Mas Elkyro era muito acima disso só nós dois podíamos sentir, uma coisa muito além do amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se está difícil viver sem ti??? Você não faz ideia de como está, neste momento uma lágrima escorre do meu olho, só de pensar... Talvez lá no fundo eu tenha um pouco de conformismo, porque sem duvida, você merece o melhor, você merece a perfeição e talvez eu não fosse capaz de corresponder o seu merecimento, mas ainda dói aqui dentro, a sua ausência e o fato de que talvez jamais terei de volta a sua presença...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812117641875061049-1206004527174805540?l=eulaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/feeds/1206004527174805540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/2010/12/neste-momento-me-vejo-agoniada-com-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default/1206004527174805540'/><link rel='self' 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saber o que fazer agora neste momento, eu queria saber o que seria do meu futuro, para não fazer a escolha errada e acabar por fazer besteira...&lt;div&gt;Neste momento me encontro em uma encruzilhada  a única coisa que não dá pra fazer é voltar atrás..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812117641875061049-7266023737262951067?l=eulaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/feeds/7266023737262951067/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/2010/10/e-uma-duvida-agoniante-esta-coisa-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default/7266023737262951067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S-6ZfHYsqII/AAAAAAAAACE/2APbKjW1aOw/s1600/8425_133172726890_53199686890_2994675_5806102_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S-6ZfHYsqII/AAAAAAAAACE/2APbKjW1aOw/s200/8425_133172726890_53199686890_2994675_5806102_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471479357139363970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S-6ZRD5_DnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/A8X4lli_BEU/s1600/8425_133172726890_53199686890_2994675_5806102_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Você sabe quando você quer dormir, tem sono, esta cansado(a) mas não consegue?Isso se chama insônia. Mas sabe quando você quer dormir, tem sono, esta cansado(a), mas não consegue dormir, porque só fica pensando naquela pessoa(namorado(a), ficante, "amigo(a)", vizinho(a) e etc)? Será que é insônia do amor??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Bem não sei, mas acho que é. Depois que me apaixonei, já me peguei várias vezes madrugada a fora, querendo dormir, com sono, cansada mas não conseguia dormir, porque não parava de pensar naquela pessoa, é incrível eu me concentrava e começava a contar carneirinhos não sei até hoje o porquê de perder meu tempo com isso, (e aliás não sei quem inventou essa estupidez de contar carneiros pulando cerca, meu não sei vocês, mas eu não tenho paciência para ficar contando carneiro pulando cerca não. Mas como sempre ouvi dizer que dá certo, não custava nada tentar), Porem quando chegava no carneirinho 14 (idade dele na época), eu começava a pensar nele, na voz dele, no sorriso dele, nas coisas que ele falava, se ele realmente me amava, enfim, tudo sobre ele, e quando me dava conta já tinha se passado meia hora comigo apenas a pensar nele, e nada de dormir. E logo pensava: "Meu Deus eu tenho que dormir, tenho que acordar cedo amanhã, e eu aqui pensando nele". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; E tentava outro método esse agora infalível, não tem como pensar nele, e era rezar, não sei à vocês mas rezar me da sono, fechava os olhos e começava a rezar, não sei como, de onde, nem quando só sei que quando dava por mim já estava eu a pensar nele outra vez, enfim, lá se vai mais meia hora do meu sono embora. Fazer o que néh?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Digo a vocês já tentei de tudo um pouco, até hoje me acontece isso e felizmente ou infelizmente não encontrei a cura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Mas olhe lá não confunda "Insônia do Amor", com"Insônia do Terror" que é quando você tem aquele amigo(a), colega, vizinho(a), cunhado(a) seja o que for, com uma voz de taquara  rachada (para quem não sabe o que é voz de taquara rachada --&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fp44_s5pFmY&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fp44_s5pFmY&amp;amp;NR=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt; ), umas piadinhas do Sérgio Malandro, e você não consegue dormir pensando naquela pessoa, na voizinha irritante dela, aquilo não sai da sua cabeça e você só consegue pensar uma dessas coisas ou todas elas juntas: "Meu Deus o que fiz para merecer isso"/ "Só posso ter gritado Barrabás"/ "Pior amanhã eu tenho que aturar aquilo de novo"/ "Meu Deus não me deixa encontrar com ele(a) amanhã"...  É isso mesmo, aquelas pessoas que fazem até ateu chamar por Deus. Isso não é "Insônia do Amor" é nada mais nada menos que a "Insônia do Terror".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; À todos aqueles que tem "Insônia do Amor" mesmo levantando amarrotado, com uma cara de quem fumou uns charros, passando o dia muitas vezes de mal humor até encontrar com o seu amado(a), as vezes é bom as vezes nem por isso, mas o que importa é o amor que você sente pelo(a) seu(a) parceiro(a). E desejo toda a felicidade do mundo para você, que possa um dia não pensar nele durante a noite, mas estar com ele durante a noite (traduzindo: que vocês se casem).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; À você que tem "Insônia do Terro" que sem dúvidas infelizmente também não tem cura, e desejo a você uma boa sorte, paciência longa para você e vida curta para a pessoinha  irritante. E pense no lado bom da coisa, você mesmo na Terra já tem a certeza do seu lugar reservado no céu (eu dando uma de Poliana).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6812117641875061049-2334557928852100091?l=eulaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/feeds/2334557928852100091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/2010/05/insonia-do-amor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default/2334557928852100091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Amado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S-5PgQy4lhI/AAAAAAAAAB0/a1IeuDgAhJU/s1600/n53199686890_1947688_7614916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S-5PgQy4lhI/AAAAAAAAAB0/a1IeuDgAhJU/s320/n53199686890_1947688_7614916.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471398012984530450" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"O amor é coisa que não se vê,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Coisa que não se consegue entender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;É uma coisa que se sente, mas nunca se entende."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A pessoa amada passa ser necessidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E se tem essa pessoa mesmo com os piores problemas do mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;você alcança a felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A voz dela é música para seus ouvidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Basta um sorriso dela para você mesmo triste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Não encontra dificuldades em retribui-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A alegria dela é contagiante;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sua chegada é sempre uma festa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sua presença é sempre cativante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sua ida é sempre uma tristeza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mas as lembranças que deixa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ah! É sempre emocionante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(Elaine Meireles Jorge)&lt;/span&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/6812117641875061049-2770886393754040413?l=eulaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/feeds/2770886393754040413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/2010/05/amado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default/2770886393754040413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default/2770886393754040413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/2010/05/amado.html' title='Amado...'/><author><name>Apaixonada *-*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322306480081092469</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/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S_GD8jO-LpI/AAAAAAAAACM/JOPBBIq2lAk/S220/nami_angel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S-5PgQy4lhI/AAAAAAAAAB0/a1IeuDgAhJU/s72-c/n53199686890_1947688_7614916.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812117641875061049.post-750059755356218469</id><published>2010-05-14T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T00:45:17.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não Encontro Nada Comparado a Você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S-2-M7hKmJI/AAAAAAAAABs/3TWqBlLesRc/s1600/Picture0155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S-2-M7hKmJI/AAAAAAAAABs/3TWqBlLesRc/s320/Picture0155.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471238251669526674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ainda que escrevesse uma enciclopédia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;seria pouco para falar, o quanto eu gosto de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ainda que eu pintasse uma galeria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;seria pouco para expressar, o que eu sinto por você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ainda que eu tivesse o melhor vocabulário do mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;seria pouco para descrever, o quanto você é especial para mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ainda que eu fosse a melhor mulher do mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;seria pouco para pessoa que você merece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ainda que juntasse todas as jóias do mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;seria pouco para comparar com o teu valor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ainda que eu tentasse descrever com esta simples poesia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O quanto eu gosto de você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O que eu sinto por você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O quanto você é especial para mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O que você merece,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;E o seu valor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Não consegui e nem conseguiria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Pois,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Eu gosto de você mais que o infinito;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O que eu sinto por você vai muito além do infinito;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Você merece todas coisas boas possíveis e impossíveis;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;E o infinito é quase nada comparado ao seu valor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Te amo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;(Elaine Meireles Jorge)&lt;/span&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/6812117641875061049-750059755356218469?l=eulaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/feeds/750059755356218469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/2010/05/nao-encontro-nada-comparado-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default/750059755356218469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default/750059755356218469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/2010/05/nao-encontro-nada-comparado-voce.html' title='Não Encontro Nada Comparado a Você...'/><author><name>Apaixonada *-*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09322306480081092469</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/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S_GD8jO-LpI/AAAAAAAAACM/JOPBBIq2lAk/S220/nami_angel.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S-2-M7hKmJI/AAAAAAAAABs/3TWqBlLesRc/s72-c/Picture0155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6812117641875061049.post-4227939502165462965</id><published>2010-04-26T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T11:09:16.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elkyro-te</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S-xKgxmHrmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OBWxWcchPtU/s1600/nami_angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S-xKgxmHrmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OBWxWcchPtU/s1600/nami_angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6nA9MyV3oI4/S-xKgxmHrmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OBWxWcchPtU/s200/nami_angel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470829574277803618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family:'times new roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;Estou sozinha em casa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Não tenho vontade de fazer nada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Mas o que mais me impressiona,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;é que tudo me faz lembra você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Nas horas de tristeza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;busco em você minha alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Nas horas de desespero,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;busco em você minha calma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Nas horas de alegria,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;é sempre com você que quero compartilha-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Você é tudo para mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;É o que me motiva acordar pela manhã,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e ficar alegre por estar viva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;É você quem me faz querer viver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Sinceramente nem consigo imaginar o que seria da minha vida sem você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Você é a luz que ilumina o meu caminho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;O luar que ilumina a minha noite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;O sol que ilumina meu dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;O poeta que me traz inspiração e alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Você é um grande companheiro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Acima de tudo um grande amigo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Espero que se um dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;seu amor por mim acabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;que nossa amizade possa continuar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Para que ainda assim, possa ter você pertinho de mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Elaine Meireles Jorge)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6812117641875061049-4227939502165462965?l=eulaine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/feeds/4227939502165462965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://eulaine.blogspot.com/2010/04/elkyro-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6812117641875061049/posts/default/4227939502165462965'/><link 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