<?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-8433710736790618427</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:41:58.739Z</updated><title type='text'>Magia de um olhar</title><subtitle type='html'>Bom, este blog vai servir para demonstrar o que escrevo, sempre que me sinto motivada a faze-lo...por vezes gosto de transpor para o papel o que me vai na alma, e esta pareceu-me a forma indicada de mostrar essas palavras, para que não permaneçam num caderno antigo sem jamais serem lidas!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiadeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433710736790618427/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiadeumolhar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Blackpearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13711996095837084392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaRv4ptzbpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8w6LsP7V2pE/S220/Imagem+030.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433710736790618427.post-4907898930254164451</id><published>2009-03-12T14:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:12:53.311Z</updated><title type='text'>Porque Partir?</title><content type='html'>Porque partir?&lt;br /&gt;Quando se quer ficar.&lt;br /&gt;Porque sofrer?&lt;br /&gt;Quando se pode amar.&lt;br /&gt;Porque chorar?&lt;br /&gt;Quando se quer sonhar.&lt;br /&gt;E porque fugir?&lt;br /&gt;Quando se começa a gostar&lt;br /&gt;A vida faz-nos sofrer&lt;br /&gt;E o sofrer, é o que nos faz viver!?&lt;br /&gt;A vida leva-nos a desesperar&lt;br /&gt;E o desesperar, abre-nos as portas&lt;br /&gt;Á garra, para o mundo enfrentar&lt;br /&gt;A mim á vida&lt;br /&gt;Já me permitiu amar&lt;br /&gt;O amor fez-me sonhar&lt;br /&gt;O sonho, tornou-se me pesadelo&lt;br /&gt;E muito fez-me chorar&lt;br /&gt;Esse chorar&lt;br /&gt;Deu-me raiva e vontade de gritar&lt;br /&gt;O gritar deu-me forças para lutar&lt;br /&gt;E o lutar&lt;br /&gt;Vai fazer-me&lt;br /&gt;Um dia a felicidade encontrar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433710736790618427-4907898930254164451?l=magiadeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiadeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4907898930254164451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://magiadeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/03/porque-partir.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433710736790618427/posts/default/4907898930254164451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433710736790618427/posts/default/4907898930254164451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiadeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/03/porque-partir.html' title='Porque Partir?'/><author><name>Blackpearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13711996095837084392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaRv4ptzbpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8w6LsP7V2pE/S220/Imagem+030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433710736790618427.post-900356286833291280</id><published>2009-03-06T21:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T14:59:07.554Z</updated><title type='text'>Num Tempo Perdido</title><content type='html'>Num tempo perdido&lt;br /&gt;Mas que por mim jamais será esquecido&lt;br /&gt;Uma grande fortuna encontrei&lt;br /&gt;Repleta de estrelas e sonhos embebedantes&lt;br /&gt;Repleta de carinhos e sorrisos exuberantes&lt;br /&gt;Era uma fortuna que transmitia paz no meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Essa fortuna&lt;br /&gt;Não era banhada a ouro nem embelezada com diamantes,&lt;br /&gt;Era sim, a sintonia de um olhar&lt;br /&gt;Era a plenitude e transparência de um sorriso…&lt;br /&gt;Porem, um dia sem nada perceber&lt;br /&gt;A fortuna foi roubada de mim&lt;br /&gt;Deixando a tristeza penetrar em meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Tudo aquilo que ate então&lt;br /&gt;Irradiava a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Partiu para longe&lt;br /&gt;Dando lugar ao vazio e solidão!&lt;br /&gt;As estrelas foram substituídas, por&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas a escorrer sobre o meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Os sonhos foram substituídos pelo penetrar de&lt;br /&gt;Uma espada em meu coração,&lt;br /&gt;Levando-me a uma vertigem sobre meus sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;Após essa mesma vertigem&lt;br /&gt;Restou-me o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Um silêncio capaz se ensurdecer a minha alma&lt;br /&gt;Um silencio assombrador do meu espírito&lt;br /&gt;Um silêncio que me fez compreender&lt;br /&gt;Que a fortuna&lt;br /&gt;Não dura mais que um breve momento&lt;br /&gt;Um silencio&lt;br /&gt;Que abriu novamente o meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Mas para um universo de descontentamento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Perdido'/><author><name>Blackpearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13711996095837084392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaRv4ptzbpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8w6LsP7V2pE/S220/Imagem+030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433710736790618427.post-3060833819133031953</id><published>2009-03-05T18:54:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T19:11:29.164Z</updated><title type='text'>E perco-me nesta terra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SbAjDYiuAsI/AAAAAAAAADs/Nej2jjQIXPI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309782501704467138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SbAjDYiuAsI/AAAAAAAAADs/Nej2jjQIXPI/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um empobrecimento da alma&lt;br /&gt;Uma amargura sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Um suspiro sai de rompante&lt;br /&gt;Por não te ver aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um corpo despido de amor&lt;br /&gt;Um olhar que te espera&lt;br /&gt;Um voz sem som&lt;br /&gt;E perco-me nesta terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presa em incertezas&lt;br /&gt;Percorro um caminho sisudo&lt;br /&gt;Deambulo pela noite&lt;br /&gt;E ouço um breve murmuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero calmamente&lt;br /&gt;E vislumbro dois corpos abraçados&lt;br /&gt;E meu coração chora&lt;br /&gt;Olho para a lua&lt;br /&gt;Mas esta nada me diz&lt;br /&gt;Volto-me calmamente&lt;br /&gt;Na esperança de um dia poder ser feliz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433710736790618427-3060833819133031953?l=magiadeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaRv4ptzbpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8w6LsP7V2pE/S220/Imagem+030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SbAjDYiuAsI/AAAAAAAAADs/Nej2jjQIXPI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433710736790618427.post-8838814847557187857</id><published>2009-02-25T21:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:36:27.203Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaW5MOwpLhI/AAAAAAAAADc/iEfuaxiF4y0/s1600-h/estrelas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306851355697688082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaW5MOwpLhI/AAAAAAAAADc/iEfuaxiF4y0/s200/estrelas1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não entendo o porque de a vida ser assim! Não entendo, se o que nos faz falta é amar e lutar para ser feliz, então porque temos que negar o que realmente se sente?Porque temos que fingir que está tudo bem? Quando na realidade tudo está mal, e o coração vive apertado, sem poder palpitar de felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Já aprendi, severamente, que tudo passa e que o tempo é o nosso melhor aconchego, mas mesmo assim não consigo parar de perguntar...PORQUÊ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O porque de ter de se viver na sombra das aparencias, na sombra da falsa felicidade como todos fazem...É triste...mas é assim e devido a tudo isto verdadeiros amores ficam retidos sobre uma nuvem de medos e os falsos amores perduram por pura cobardia...Mas assim é a vida, e desta forma vou escrevendo o que me inquieta, e das folhas de um caderno antigo faço o meu alento e nelas guardo o que me vai no pensamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Blackpearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13711996095837084392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaRv4ptzbpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8w6LsP7V2pE/S220/Imagem+030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaW5MOwpLhI/AAAAAAAAADc/iEfuaxiF4y0/s72-c/estrelas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433710736790618427.post-3897057478135673137</id><published>2009-02-25T17:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:34:14.952Z</updated><title type='text'>Um poema antigo escrevi-o em 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaWAbDFMQCI/AAAAAAAAADU/NxnGiHQMvNM/s1600-h/bears_18.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306788938097901602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaWAbDFMQCI/AAAAAAAAADU/NxnGiHQMvNM/s200/bears_18.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tantas aventuras já vivi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tantos momentos de delírio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tantas noites acordada! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Meu passado é feito de loucuras, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;De actos irreflectidos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mas que agradeço terem acontecido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Por vezes vagueio em meus pensamentos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Voo, na minha imaginação!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Corro o mundo em busca de novas sensações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Novas aventuras, novas loucuras! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E sinto-me livre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sinto-me como uma ave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Em busca de um momento de plenitude &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E voo, voo simplesmente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sem pensar em mais nada! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E nesses breves instantes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sinto-me realizada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Por a minha vida estar a seguir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Uma nova caminhada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Então, acordo desses pensamentos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E volto á minha realidade! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E sorrio, Porque apesar de tudo nesta vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tudo passa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E Não vale a pena sofrer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Não vale a pena desistir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nem por ninguém &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nem por nada&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/8433710736790618427-3897057478135673137?l=magiadeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://magiadeumolhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3897057478135673137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://magiadeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/02/um-poema-antigo-escrevi-o-em-2005.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433710736790618427/posts/default/3897057478135673137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8433710736790618427/posts/default/3897057478135673137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://magiadeumolhar.blogspot.com/2009/02/um-poema-antigo-escrevi-o-em-2005.html' title='Um poema antigo escrevi-o em 2005'/><author><name>Blackpearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13711996095837084392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaRv4ptzbpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8w6LsP7V2pE/S220/Imagem+030.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaWAbDFMQCI/AAAAAAAAADU/NxnGiHQMvNM/s72-c/bears_18.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433710736790618427.post-4499676491484544886</id><published>2009-02-24T22:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:20:04.531Z</updated><title type='text'>Incessante é meu pensamento</title><content type='html'>Incessante é meu pensamento&lt;br /&gt;Que com o cair da noite&lt;br /&gt;E a magoa da tua ausência&lt;br /&gt;Me transporta,&lt;br /&gt;Para um mundo em que imploro um bj de paixão&lt;br /&gt;Então a dor sobe e desce&lt;br /&gt;Pois esse beijo teima em não aparecer&lt;br /&gt;E assim…meu coração fica perdido&lt;br /&gt;E tento afagar&lt;br /&gt;As amarras do querer&lt;br /&gt;Mas há sentimentos impossíveis de esvanecer&lt;br /&gt;E com os quais tenho que viver!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8433710736790618427-4499676491484544886?l=magiadeumolhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaRv4ptzbpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/8w6LsP7V2pE/S220/Imagem+030.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8433710736790618427.post-2440580615286057193</id><published>2009-02-22T17:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:06:42.663Z</updated><title type='text'>A maneira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaGSAeqUrGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_TzVQjE9_RQ/s1600-h/olhar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305682372947389538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rw-k06uAgH0/SaGSAeqUrGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_TzVQjE9_RQ/s200/olhar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="times new roman"&gt;A maneira como me olhas!!&lt;br /&gt;A maneira como me tratas!&lt;br /&gt;Provoca em mim sensações&lt;br /&gt;Sensações de bem estar&lt;br /&gt;Que tenho tentado negar&lt;br /&gt;O teu carinho&lt;br /&gt;A tua atenção&lt;br /&gt;Fazem-me repensar quem sou&lt;br /&gt;O que quero&lt;br /&gt;E para onde vou&lt;br /&gt;Assim…Sentada a olhar o vazio&lt;br /&gt;Peco-me na imaginação&lt;br /&gt;Onde tudo é permitido&lt;br /&gt;E onde não ouso dizer-te NÃO&lt;br /&gt;Assim…A vaguear como uma ave sem rumo&lt;br /&gt;Voo..Voo para teus braços&lt;br /&gt;Onde Sei, que carinho não irá faltar&lt;br /&gt;Onde sei, que reconfortada irei estar&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo isto não passa de um sonho !&lt;br /&gt;Um sonho que se esvai&lt;br /&gt;Como o vento sobre o meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;E subitamente a realidade volta&lt;br /&gt;Realidade triste&lt;br /&gt;Mas mesmo assim a minha realidade&lt;br /&gt;Realidade essa, que tenho que enfrentar,&lt;br /&gt;Sem nos teus braços, poder repousar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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