<?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-9020330769945462761</id><updated>2011-08-20T09:50:58.610-07:00</updated><category term='Dias tristes'/><title type='text'>Coisas Caroulinizadas</title><subtitle type='html'>Falar é tão dificil.
As vezes é mais fácil escrever.
Quando escrevo minha alma se liberta do corpo, se desprende.
É tão bom exteriorizar, expor a maneira que vemos o mundo.
As palavras ... Bentida seja a palavra 
que acalenta, que acalma, que conforta, que impulsiona, que transforma, que encoraja, que eleva...
Bentida seja a palavra ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-2829135392730311026</id><published>2011-08-04T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T16:25:44.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não é você</title><content type='html'>Não é você. Se fosse eu saberia. Se fosse você, você também saberia e me reconheceria.&lt;br /&gt;Você sentiria esse mesmo nó no peito que eu sinto quando te vejo, e você sentiria esse nó aumentar toda vez que eu fosse embora, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exatamente&lt;/span&gt; como eu sinto.&lt;br /&gt;Você pensaria em mim inúmeras vezes no dia, da mesma forma que eu tenho pensado. Você, sem dúvidas, faria um esforço enorme para não pensar, mas mesmo assim pensaria e não se sentiria mal por isso.&lt;br /&gt;Você me desejaria toda a felicidade do mundo, mesmo eu não me importando com a sua. Você levaria em conta os meus sentimentos e lutaria com todas as forças para não feri-los.&lt;br /&gt;Se fosse você, você sentiria esse amor crescer a cada dia, mesmo com tanto esforço para que acontecesse o contrário.&lt;br /&gt;Você saberia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exatamente&lt;/span&gt; o que dizer quando me encontrasse, e mesmo não tendo o que dizer você deixaria o coração falar. Você saberia &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exatamente&lt;/span&gt; o momento de calar e o momento de abraçar.&lt;br /&gt;Se fosse você, você saberia, mesmo pensando não saber, mesmo querendo não entender, você saberia.&lt;br /&gt;Se fosse você, você sentiria um aperto no coração, sentiria o coração aos prantos por não poder me ter ao seu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Se fosse você, você me entenderia, me compreenderia e não me feriria tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Não é você, eu sei. Se fosse você não fugiria de mim e de meus sentimentos a todo momento, você não diria tantas coisas duras e amargas.&lt;br /&gt;Definitivamente não é você, porque se fosse, você me amaria da mesma forma que eu te amo, mesmo sem saber, ou querer, ou poder, você me amaria.&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que eu queira não é você, não é você. Não pode ser você.&lt;br /&gt;É qualquer outra pessoa, mas não você.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que é alguém, alguém que sente por mim exatamente o que eu sinto por você, mas é claro, de uma forma reciproca. Portanto, meu amor, não é você.&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que eu e o mundo inteiro queira, não é você.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-2829135392730311026?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/2829135392730311026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2011/08/nao-e-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/2829135392730311026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/2829135392730311026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2011/08/nao-e-voce.html' title='Não é você'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-425962125420367259</id><published>2011-05-02T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T19:53:23.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Os médicos não sabiam que podiam curar também através do amor, por isso Deus fez os Enfermeiros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lenwwe Carol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-425962125420367259?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/425962125420367259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2011/05/os-medicos-nao-sabiam-que-podiam-curar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/425962125420367259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/425962125420367259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2011/05/os-medicos-nao-sabiam-que-podiam-curar.html' title=''/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-6716102350260559701</id><published>2010-11-22T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T06:06:18.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#004</title><content type='html'>Mas que fique bem claro que eu não queria ligar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-6716102350260559701?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/6716102350260559701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/11/004.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/6716102350260559701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/6716102350260559701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/11/004.html' title='#004'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-6238555308326800929</id><published>2010-11-17T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T11:39:49.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não vou te ligar</title><content type='html'>Mas eu &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; vou te ligar, em nome de tudo o que aconteceu. Eu não vou estragar tudo que ainda pode acontecer. A gente não tem mais nada, eu sei, portanto eu não estragaria nada, mas na minha mente &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;insipta&lt;/span&gt; ainda existe uma pá de possibilidades, e eu não vou estragar isso. Não quero desmoronar com minhas expectativas falsas. Portanto, não espere o telefone tocar.&lt;br /&gt;Você deve imaginar o quão está sendo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;difícil&lt;/span&gt; sem você, nas minhas noites recordações absurdas invadem meus pensamentos e eu me perco em formas, inúteis, de tentar te esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;As coisas tem sido um tanto quanto estranhas sem você, eu tenho lido muito, escrito muito e vivido pouco. Tudo mudaria quem sabe se eu te ligasse, mas eu não ouso. Não porque eu não possa ou não deva, mas porque eu não &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quero&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-6238555308326800929?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/6238555308326800929/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/11/nao-vou-te-ligar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/6238555308326800929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/6238555308326800929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/11/nao-vou-te-ligar.html' title='Não vou te ligar'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-4913739394669579085</id><published>2010-11-03T05:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T05:23:47.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isso</title><content type='html'>Essa angústia&lt;br /&gt;Que acomete minha alma&lt;br /&gt;E sufoca meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Esse medo&lt;br /&gt;Que me cessa as forças&lt;br /&gt;E me fragiliza&lt;br /&gt;Essa dor&lt;br /&gt;Que me cala&lt;br /&gt;E me angústia&lt;br /&gt;Essa falta&lt;br /&gt;Que mata&lt;br /&gt;E dilacera&lt;br /&gt;Que corrói e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;destrói&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso aqui dentro&lt;br /&gt;Que não tem nome&lt;br /&gt;Nem causa&lt;br /&gt;Mas que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;inegávelmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Existe&lt;/span&gt; aqui dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29/09/2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-4913739394669579085?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/4913739394669579085/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/11/isso.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/4913739394669579085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/4913739394669579085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/11/isso.html' title='Isso'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-7623006781883277505</id><published>2010-11-01T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T06:26:14.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#003</title><content type='html'>-Por favor me dê um expresso.&lt;br /&gt;-Não tenho, só tenho cigarros.&lt;br /&gt;-Tudo bem, me vê um café.&lt;br /&gt;-Não tenho, só vendo cigarros.&lt;br /&gt;- Pois bem, eu quero 5.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-7623006781883277505?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/7623006781883277505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/11/003.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/7623006781883277505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/7623006781883277505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/11/003.html' title='#003'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-7155020485863622835</id><published>2010-11-01T06:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T06:07:57.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#002</title><content type='html'>Será parte dele em mim, ou parte minha nele?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-7155020485863622835?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/7155020485863622835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/11/002.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/7155020485863622835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/7155020485863622835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/11/002.html' title='#002'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-1823864518452185023</id><published>2010-11-01T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T03:45:15.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vírgulas</title><content type='html'>- Não, me solta. Não, me solta. Não, me solta!&lt;br /&gt;- Não solto.&lt;br /&gt;-Não, me solta. Não, me solta. Não me solta! NÃO ME SOLTA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-1823864518452185023?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/1823864518452185023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/11/virgulas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1823864518452185023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1823864518452185023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/11/virgulas.html' title='Vírgulas'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-6971054339010213054</id><published>2010-10-27T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T10:42:05.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#001</title><content type='html'>Sempre que volto pra casa tenho a sensação de que estou abrindo minha  garrafa de água com gás!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-6971054339010213054?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/6971054339010213054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/10/001.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/6971054339010213054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/6971054339010213054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/10/001.html' title='#001'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-2013009347141185481</id><published>2010-10-27T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T10:37:04.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sobre amassos</title><content type='html'>Então, estávamos nós dois deitados no colchão como se não houvesse mais nada pra fazer naquela tarde de outono. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Derepente&lt;/span&gt; ouvi alguém falar:&lt;br /&gt;- Essa é a música da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sem pensar respondi :&lt;br /&gt;- Maravilhosamente linda.&lt;br /&gt;E até hoje me esforço para tentar lembrar da maldita música que tocava no maldito toca discos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-2013009347141185481?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/2013009347141185481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/10/sobre-amassos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/2013009347141185481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/2013009347141185481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/10/sobre-amassos.html' title='sobre amassos'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-3100130030887083815</id><published>2010-10-27T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T07:24:47.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre sorvetes</title><content type='html'>Odiava quando eu chegava em uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sorveteria&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;qualquer&lt;/span&gt; e eles me davam uma colher.&lt;br /&gt;Minha vontade era pedir um garfo e atacar o vendedor, depois claro, de tomar o meu sorvete.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-3100130030887083815?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/3100130030887083815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/10/sobre-sorvetes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/3100130030887083815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/3100130030887083815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/10/sobre-sorvetes.html' title='Sobre sorvetes'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-5093346897665625561</id><published>2010-10-27T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T06:30:19.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ele.</title><content type='html'>Insuficiente, arcaico, tradicional, precário, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anacrônico&lt;/span&gt;, imutável, obsoleto, inadequado, exótico, inédito, diferente, inteiro, utópico, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;platônico&lt;/span&gt;, piegas, sádico, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reto&lt;/span&gt;, confuso, racional, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cético&lt;/span&gt;, abrupto. Amor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-5093346897665625561?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/5093346897665625561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/10/ele.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/5093346897665625561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/5093346897665625561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/10/ele.html' title='Ele.'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-5730732940512205810</id><published>2010-10-27T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T05:57:18.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>volubilidade.</title><content type='html'>Essa inconstância&lt;br /&gt;Que me faz mudar&lt;br /&gt;transformar, melhorar&lt;br /&gt;Essa mesma inconstância&lt;br /&gt;Que me impede&lt;br /&gt;de tentar, de continuar&lt;br /&gt;De amar&lt;br /&gt;Essa inconstância&lt;br /&gt;Que me faz&lt;br /&gt;fechar, guardar e prender&lt;br /&gt;Apenas em mim mesma&lt;br /&gt;E em minha própria mudança&lt;br /&gt;Essa maldita &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;inconstância&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que sem dúvidas&lt;br /&gt;Me faz sofrer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-5730732940512205810?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/5730732940512205810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/10/volubilidade.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/5730732940512205810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/5730732940512205810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/10/volubilidade.html' title='volubilidade.'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-3823611404707267102</id><published>2010-10-15T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T06:39:12.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E a minha vontade era sentar ao seu lado e dizer-lhe :&lt;br /&gt;- Dê-me um cigarro e me empreste o seu capuccino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-3823611404707267102?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-7735440103990929215</id><published>2010-09-29T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T09:59:50.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que tenhas vida&lt;br /&gt;E força&lt;br /&gt;Aquela vontade&lt;br /&gt;De sublimar&lt;br /&gt;De amar&lt;br /&gt;De perder&lt;br /&gt;Morrer&lt;br /&gt;De amor&lt;br /&gt;E dor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-7735440103990929215?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/7735440103990929215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-3640946681355059783</id><published>2010-09-24T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T05:36:12.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faltas e sobras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Tenho tantos amores&lt;br /&gt;Mas não vivo nenhum&lt;br /&gt;Me apaixono &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;diariamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nenhum amor de eterniza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Coleciono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sentimentos&lt;/span&gt; e amores&lt;br /&gt;Paixões arrebatadoras&lt;br /&gt;Amores &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pulsantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não me entrego&lt;br /&gt;Não me dedico&lt;br /&gt;Não me mostro&lt;br /&gt;Sendo assim não os vivo&lt;br /&gt;Tenho tantas pessoas&lt;br /&gt;Mas sobra o vazio&lt;br /&gt;Sobra a falta&lt;br /&gt;E sobram ausências&lt;br /&gt;Falta o abraço&lt;br /&gt;Faltam palavras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Experencições&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho amores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Platônicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; e impossíveis&lt;br /&gt;Surreais e imagináveis&lt;br /&gt;Mas nenhum real, salutar&lt;br /&gt;Verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum que me faça&lt;br /&gt;Querer&lt;br /&gt;Querer, me deixar&lt;br /&gt;e deixar de temer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CarolCruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-3640946681355059783?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/3640946681355059783/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/09/faltas-e-sobras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/3640946681355059783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/3640946681355059783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/09/faltas-e-sobras.html' title='Faltas e sobras'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-3233209297954089743</id><published>2010-06-30T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T16:54:15.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escuro</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As coisas são mais difíceis à noite&lt;br /&gt;Os sentimentos são mais intensos&lt;br /&gt;Os amores mais reais&lt;br /&gt;E as dores mais cruéis&lt;br /&gt;A solidão é mais angustiante&lt;br /&gt;As lembranças são mais presentes&lt;br /&gt;E a tristeza parece afogar-nos o coração&lt;br /&gt;De maneira tão forte&lt;br /&gt;Que não vemos saída&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas a solução sempre nos bate a porta&lt;br /&gt;E vem com o novo dia&lt;br /&gt;E  de forma salutar&lt;br /&gt;Faz-nos recomeçar&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/9020330769945462761-3233209297954089743?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/3233209297954089743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/06/escuro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/3233209297954089743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/3233209297954089743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/06/escuro.html' title='Escuro'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-4155024900628727895</id><published>2010-06-16T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:24:47.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homenagem a uma - ou duas - pessoas gigantes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Hoje é o dia de uma  pessoa mais que especial - junto com a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LuD&lt;/span&gt; - na minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Alguém que eu não preciso estar perto para estar junto, alguém que me compreende mais que eu mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Que me apoia, que confia em mim e que com certeza me faz parecer melhor do que eu sou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Hoje é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aniversário&lt;/span&gt; da minha irmã linda - irmã da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lud&lt;/span&gt; também .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Sabe porque eu falo tanto nela e na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lud&lt;/span&gt;? Porque eu não existo sem elas. É um amor que não cabe no peito! É maior que eu mesma, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;maior&lt;/span&gt; que a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lenwwe&lt;/span&gt;.´&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Há alguns - poucos - anos atrás nasceu alguém que tinha como missão fazer todo mundo feliz. E como se não bastasse, essa pessoa - maravilhosamente boa - resolveu fazer também justiça. E ela se dedica muito a isso, e isso dá muito orgulho a uma irmã bem pequena - e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;falhante&lt;/span&gt; - dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;É incrível como as vezes a nossa referência vem de quem menos esperamos - tudo bem que ela é mais velha que eu, mas nem é tanto assim - e a cada dia mais aprendemos com essas pessoas tão humanas mas tão &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;angelicais&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;HOJE - no dia dela - eu venho aqui pra dizer o quanto essa pessoa - e a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;LuD&lt;/span&gt; também - são essenciais na minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Agradeço a Deus todos os dia por tamanha amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Neste dia lhe desejo tudo de melhor existe em mim - e é tudo que eu posso oferecer - e ofereço com toda a humildade e carinho do mundo a minha amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Te amo ' melhor amiga-irmã-espiritual do mundo '&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/9020330769945462761-4155024900628727895?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/4155024900628727895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-e-o-dia-de-uma-mais-especial-junto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/4155024900628727895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/4155024900628727895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-e-o-dia-de-uma-mais-especial-junto.html' title='Homenagem a uma - ou duas - pessoas gigantes!'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-9190012059514427815</id><published>2010-04-22T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T17:42:00.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medo meu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh medo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tu&lt;/span&gt; que me impedes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de realizar meus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mais profundos sonhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh medo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tu&lt;/span&gt; que me faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recolher-me no intimo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de minhas fraquezas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Medo meu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Devia apenas tu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me encorajar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me impulsionar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas tu medo meu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Tu me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; acorrentas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E me aprisiona &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;em mim mesma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em minhas persistentes fraquezas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-9190012059514427815?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/9190012059514427815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/04/medo-meu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/9190012059514427815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/9190012059514427815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/04/medo-meu.html' title='Medo meu'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-8862144661650010879</id><published>2010-04-16T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T16:02:05.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimetalismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;O amor tomou conta de mim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E por isso eu ando assim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorando pelos cantos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com mágoas e tristezas no peito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O amor devia apenas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nos deixar bem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com sentimentos salutares no peito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas não&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não é assim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As vezes ele é unilateral&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;correspondido&lt;/span&gt; ou não demonstrado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E isso &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;traz&lt;/span&gt; medos, incertezas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E traz também&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um enorme sentimento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que ainda não sei definir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um sentimento que aperta o peito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E dá um nó na garganta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que deixa a cabeça &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pesada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E as pernas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;trêmulas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;enche os&lt;/span&gt; olhos d'agua&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E a barriga de dores&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que dá um frio no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;estômago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E que dá ao corpo uma vontade imensa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;De não ter vontades&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;De não fazer mais nada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;de não estar mais aqui&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;De sumir &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra bem fundo do mar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uns chamam isso de tristeza ou melancolia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu não sei o que é&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E nem quero nomear esse sentimento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que não é só meu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas sei bem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que o que tenho sentido&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;É o que está me fazendo um mal enorme&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-8862144661650010879?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/8862144661650010879/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/04/sentimetalismo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/8862144661650010879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/8862144661650010879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/04/sentimetalismo.html' title='Sentimetalismo'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-6730352081626011177</id><published>2010-03-29T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T16:58:56.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nas noites frias e escuras eu penso em você e na maldita falta que você me faz, e é neste momento que eu percebo que todo o meu esforço pra te esquecer é em vão. Porque eu só esquecerei você quando eu puder arrancar parte do meu coração sem que essa parte me faça falta alguma!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carol Cruz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-6730352081626011177?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/6730352081626011177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/03/nas-noites-frias-e-escuras-eu-penso-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-2072394153450941835?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/2072394153450941835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/03/nao-estou-pronta-volte-daqui-10-anos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/2072394153450941835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/2072394153450941835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/03/nao-estou-pronta-volte-daqui-10-anos.html' title=''/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-4893638226767520846</id><published>2010-03-29T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T10:50:09.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E esse tal amor vem novamente me bater a porta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mesmo ela estando fechada pra visitações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-4893638226767520846?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-662688967621998745</id><published>2010-03-24T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T17:19:47.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Talvez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Se eu não pudesse ter coragem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Eu tivesse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-662688967621998745?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-334786986590544100</id><published>2010-03-19T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T08:25:33.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com um jeito frio e um olhar amargo ele a deixou. Não quis escutar as suas desculpas, se negou a a ouvi-la.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pegou suas coisas, seus sentimentos, e foi embora.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estranhamente resolveu fugir desse novo amor, e continuou com o velho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na verdade até hoje não se sabe de certo se era realmente um amor, talvez fosse uma fuga, ou uma tentativa de sair da situação que ele se encontrava.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O fato é que ele não estava &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;acostumado&lt;/span&gt; com coisas novas e surpreendentes na sua vida, e quando se viu perturbado por aquela pessoa tão estranha, preferiu não se arriscar e decidiu deixa-la.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E dessa forma desordenada e avassaladora seus destinos se separaram.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode ser que ele ainda pense nela, de uma forma boa ou não. Pode ser que ele ainda tenha vontade de segura-la nos braços, de lhe beijar a face e afagar-lhe os cabelos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode ser que ele ainda lembre dos absurdos que ela diz, das bobagens que ela fazia, e das virtudes que ela tinha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode ser que ele sonhe com ela a noite, ou a tarde. Pode ser que ela ainda queira saber das coisas da vida dela.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode até ser que ele chore a noite pensando nela, da mesma forma que ela faz...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas tudo não passa de possibilidades, porque certeza mesmo, isso só ela tinha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-334786986590544100?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/334786986590544100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-1328877864277093905</id><published>2010-03-11T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T08:09:39.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É tão &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;difícil&lt;/span&gt; aceitar as coisas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As coisas que a gente não quer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu me sinto no lugar errado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em meio a coisas que eu não quero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como aceitar o destino, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sem ao menos saber se ele existe?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O destino já vem traçado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou  a gente é que o escreve?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como mudar as situações&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que afligem o nosso coração ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É necessário coragem e clareza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ou é necessário certeza?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Certamente é necessário algo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que eu ainda não sei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas algo que estou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bem perto de descobrir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-1328877864277093905?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/1328877864277093905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-tao-dificil-aceitar-as-coisas-as.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1328877864277093905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1328877864277093905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-tao-dificil-aceitar-as-coisas-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-2324195507996367528</id><published>2010-03-11T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T08:03:42.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vou parar de escutar as pessoas a minha volta para conseguir escutar o meu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-2324195507996367528?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-822658771870090892</id><published>2010-02-15T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T08:43:43.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Vou beijar-te agora, não me leve a mal, hoje é carnaval.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-822658771870090892?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/822658771870090892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/02/vou-beijar-te-agora-nao-me-leve-mal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/822658771870090892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/822658771870090892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/02/vou-beijar-te-agora-nao-me-leve-mal.html' title=''/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-9113673075556846054</id><published>2010-02-09T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:20:16.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;  ada dia que passa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;  s coisas vão ficando mais claras na minha mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;  ealmente não sei se minhas escolhas me fazem bem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;  u me fazem um mal imenso, pensava que tudo era irreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L &lt;/strong&gt; ogo mais vi que meu sonho era uma convicção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I   &lt;/strong&gt;nfelizmente ainda persisto na minha escolha. Mesmo sabendo que pode me trazer frustrações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N  &lt;/strong&gt;ao ouso fazer mudanças bruscas na minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;  inda não. Afinal, minhas pernas ainda são muito fracas, pra suportar tamanha resp&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;nsabilidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-9113673075556846054?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/9113673075556846054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/02/c-ada-dia-que-passa-s-coisas-vao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/9113673075556846054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/9113673075556846054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/02/c-ada-dia-que-passa-s-coisas-vao.html' title=''/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-8784813003760741358</id><published>2010-02-01T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T15:18:37.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu não vou te esquecer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não porque eu não possa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou porque eu não deva&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas por que eu não quero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mesmo a tua falta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me fazendo uma falta enorme&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ela ainda me traz a tua presença&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O teu mal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ainda me faz um bem enorme&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O teu ódio &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;alimenta o meu amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pois o meu amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Independe&lt;/span&gt; do seu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Independe&lt;/span&gt; de toda a sua mágoa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Independe&lt;/span&gt; de toda a sua indiferença&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O meu amor depende apenas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Da tua existência&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Da tua simples, mas grandiosa existência&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-8784813003760741358?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/8784813003760741358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-nao-vou-te-esquecer-nao-porque-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 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type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E quando a gente tá longe de alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alguém que a gente gosta um monte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A gente pensa bem forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E a distancia diminui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Esse alguém vem pra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pertinho&lt;/span&gt; da gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E a saudade por um instante some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-274697896852250619?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-6013537112898586438</id><published>2010-01-16T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T13:02:30.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E que a razão seja a tua defesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Naqueles dias em que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a emoção desregrada bate a tua porta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-6013537112898586438?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-4855177632468260898</id><published>2010-01-15T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T16:53:47.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O arrependimento bate a porta&lt;br /&gt;me amedronta, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aflige&lt;/span&gt;, corrói, dilacera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Indiscutivelmente&lt;/span&gt; eu cedo&lt;br /&gt;Pois não há argumentos&lt;br /&gt;tampouco desculpas&lt;br /&gt;Só há o estranho reconhecimento&lt;br /&gt;De que a culpa é toda minha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-4855177632468260898?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/4855177632468260898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-arrependimento-bate-porta-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/4855177632468260898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/4855177632468260898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-arrependimento-bate-porta-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-1426460341211506173</id><published>2010-01-15T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T12:24:18.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passos</title><content type='html'>Intuitivamente eu sigo meus passos&lt;br /&gt;Caminho,&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber decerto aonde eu vou&lt;br /&gt;O destino me leva cada vez mais longe&lt;br /&gt;Longe de pessoas que amo&lt;br /&gt;Fragmentos do passado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tomam&lt;/span&gt; conta do presente&lt;br /&gt;Vida,&lt;br /&gt;Sábia orientadora&lt;br /&gt;Que nos dá a liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Que nos impõe também limites&lt;br /&gt;Sigo entre pedras&lt;br /&gt;O meu caminho, tortuoso&lt;br /&gt;Caminho esse que é mais&lt;br /&gt;que um simples &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;trajeto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse caminho é&lt;br /&gt;a minha própria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;existência&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-1426460341211506173?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/1426460341211506173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2010/01/passos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1426460341211506173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1426460341211506173'/><link rel='alternate' 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;toma conta do peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e as vezes no mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nos faz recordar de tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o que poderia ter sido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e deixou de ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nos faz perceber que podemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ter tanta gente nas nossas vidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mas que na verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;só&lt;/span&gt; precisamos de uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;para ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-596022835028953408?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/596022835028953408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-coisas-passam-as-pessoas-vao-mas-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/596022835028953408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/596022835028953408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-coisas-passam-as-pessoas-vao-mas-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-6155039555637760478</id><published>2009-11-12T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:02:08.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É muito e tem pouco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Expressa-se com certa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;objetividade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As emoções lhe conduzem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A razão parece não estar presente nela&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas seus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;atos&lt;/span&gt; são conduzidos por nobres sentimentos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não é dona dos seus impulsos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;As coisas as vezes lhe foge do controle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E seus defeitos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah, seus defeitos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esses se misturam tanto com suas qualidades&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que jamais poderá separa-los&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anda de mãos dadas com seus sonhos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ideias&lt;/span&gt; fervilhando na cabeça&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ela sim vive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como se estivesse vivendo o primeiro e o último dia da sua vida. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carolina Cruz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-6155039555637760478?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/6155039555637760478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/11/carolina.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-4216852633093647872</id><published>2009-11-04T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T13:39:55.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Roubei da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gabis&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ahaa&lt;/span&gt;... começando ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1- A última pessoa com quem falou hoje: Minha vó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2- A última coisa que falou: Que eu amava ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3- O último pensamento: Vou jogar tudo pro alto e virar hippie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4- A última pessoa com quem brigou: Com o Ogro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5- A última pessoa que se reconciliou: Mamãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6- A última pessoa que falou de Deus pra você: Meu Pai de coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7- O último lugar que você gostaria de estar: Em casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8- O último filme que assistiu: Mulher invisível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9- O último livro que leu ou que está lendo: Céu e inferno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10- O último presente que ganhou: Uma agulha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11- A última coisa que gostaria de estar fazendo: À toa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12- O último telefonema feito ou atendido: De &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;Mãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13- O último conselho que deu e pra quem deu: Pra eu mesma. Pra não ligar pras pessoas que não me entendem tentam me magoar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14- A última vez que chorou e porque: Hoje dia 06/12. Porque eu ainda não sei lidar com derrotas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15- O que faria hoje se fosse seu último dia de vida: Iria para um lugar com um monte de pequerruchos e brincaria a noite toda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ONTEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Trabalhei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Corri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Fiz prova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HOJE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Trabalhei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Corri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Fiz prova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AMANHÃ EU VOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Estudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Almoçar com Mamis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CINCO PESSOAS SEM AS QUAIS NÃO POSSO VIVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Meu pai de coração e de outras vidas quem sabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Meu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Vô&lt;/span&gt; lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Minha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Vó&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;braba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Minha Mãe anormal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Meus amigos ( todos eles juntos numa coisa só )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CINCO COISAS QUE EU COMPRARIA COM 1.000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Pagar contas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Sei lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Sei lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Sei lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Sei lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CINCO MAUS HÁBITOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Roer unhas ( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;inativo&lt;/span&gt; por enquanto )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Falar muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Falar alto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Estralar&lt;/span&gt; os ossos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Ser &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;avoada&lt;/span&gt; ( as vezes as pessoas acham que é falta de educação )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CINCO PROGRAMAS DE TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Toma lá da cá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Não assisto quase nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Não tenho tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Sei lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Inexistente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TRÊS COISAS QUE ME ASSUSTAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Trem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Fracasso ( aprendendo a lidar com ele )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Pessoas melosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TRÊS COISAS QUE ESTOU VESTINDO NESTE MOMENTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Calça Jeans&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2. Blusa verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3.Meias rosa chiclete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TRÊS DOS MEUS MÚSICOS FAVORITOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Mozart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Nando&lt;/span&gt; Reis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Tantos outros que empatam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TRÊS COISAS QUE EU REALMENTE QUERO AGORA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Viver com um certo idiota pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Mandar uma certa ( ou certas ) pessoa pro espaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Esquecer alguém ( caso a tentativa 1 não seja possível )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TRÊS LUGARES ONDE QUERO IR DE FÉRIAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. África&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Alemanha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Jerusalém &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-4216852633093647872?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/4216852633093647872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/11/roubei-da-gabis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/4216852633093647872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/4216852633093647872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/11/roubei-da-gabis.html' title=''/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-2367754166633769397</id><published>2009-11-04T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:51:30.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolha</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quero uma bolha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Compre-me uma bolha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me vê uma bolha?&lt;br /&gt;Pra viver&lt;br /&gt;Pra chorar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Pra me distanciar&lt;br /&gt;de todos os problemas&lt;br /&gt;Alguém me empresta uma bolha?&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de um tempo só pra mim &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;refletir&lt;/span&gt;, sentir, sorrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ei&lt;/span&gt;, você&lt;br /&gt;tem uma bolha?&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de uma bolha&lt;br /&gt;Pra ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Para não ferir mais &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ninguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para não dizer mais coisas&lt;br /&gt;duras&lt;br /&gt;Pra não me fechar em mim&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de uma bolha, pra&lt;br /&gt;simplesmente ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-2367754166633769397?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/2367754166633769397/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/11/bolha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/2367754166633769397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/2367754166633769397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/11/bolha.html' title='Bolha'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-3385607237964450638</id><published>2009-10-29T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:48:31.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vocação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SuoxOO1iflI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jiHLa5VnA0Q/s1600-h/estetoscopio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398181223927545426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SuoxOO1iflI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jiHLa5VnA0Q/s320/estetoscopio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É uma força maior que me impulsiona. Um desejo sublime que acalma minha alma, que me faz ter medo mas ao mesmo tempo querer lutar, que faz meu coração pulsar de uma forma salutar. É inexplicável esse sentimento que nasce do âmago do meu ser e ultrapassa limites do meu próprio espírito, esse sentimento me faz querer viver não pra mim, mas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pras&lt;/span&gt; outras pessoas, faz querer entregar-me ao máximo, a doar-me por inteiro, me faz querer &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TENTAR&lt;/span&gt; de novo, mesmo com todas as dificuldades.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carolina Cruz&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/9020330769945462761-3385607237964450638?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/3385607237964450638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/vocacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/3385607237964450638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/3385607237964450638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/vocacao.html' title='Vocação'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SuoxOO1iflI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jiHLa5VnA0Q/s72-c/estetoscopio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-2002852585709204032</id><published>2009-10-28T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T15:54:58.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desencontro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Encontro-te em silencio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A rua me parece mais irreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;menos colorida, mais fria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teu olhar frio fixa-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Irresoluto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;de maneira cruel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tento de alguma forma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dizer-lhe o que és pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas tua aparente indiferença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me cala, me detém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E neste momento sigo meu caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;meu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;trajeto&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;minha&lt;/span&gt; vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;de forma infeliz, contendo minhas lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E você no seu silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;continua a andar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;com suas pernas fracas e vacilantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seguimos assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rumos diferentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sendo que poderíamos continuar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;de uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;outra&lt;/span&gt; forma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bem diferente do que nos propusemos seguir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carolina Cruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-2002852585709204032?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/2002852585709204032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/desencontro.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/2002852585709204032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/2002852585709204032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/desencontro.html' title='Desencontro'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-1684711119839649363</id><published>2009-10-20T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:56:11.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/St32fNX-5AI/AAAAAAAAAEk/iLNOVywrprY/s1600-h/OgAAAN1VW0a-CGC7kONptmOGBdFj4yy8gNNWdYDJqzoSzij9ppCsIIlY_kVVn-wJxbJtijMAtcme1EBYOfSk3k8sGJIAm1T1UJo38nWPh5WaBOfDLjQj3sEFqlTG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394738944686351362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/St32fNX-5AI/AAAAAAAAAEk/iLNOVywrprY/s320/OgAAAN1VW0a-CGC7kONptmOGBdFj4yy8gNNWdYDJqzoSzij9ppCsIIlY_kVVn-wJxbJtijMAtcme1EBYOfSk3k8sGJIAm1T1UJo38nWPh5WaBOfDLjQj3sEFqlTG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Visita ao Novo Céu - 12/10/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'' Quando a gente sorri a gente mostra pra gente mesmo que a gente é feliz ''&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-1684711119839649363?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/1684711119839649363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1684711119839649363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1684711119839649363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/St32fNX-5AI/AAAAAAAAAEk/iLNOVywrprY/s72-c/OgAAAN1VW0a-CGC7kONptmOGBdFj4yy8gNNWdYDJqzoSzij9ppCsIIlY_kVVn-wJxbJtijMAtcme1EBYOfSk3k8sGJIAm1T1UJo38nWPh5WaBOfDLjQj3sEFqlTG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-3344802295027005922</id><published>2009-10-14T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:48:07.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As pessoas são banais&lt;br /&gt;Medíocres, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hipócritas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho defeitos, sim. Mas não ouso esconde-los.&lt;br /&gt;Não faço tipo&lt;br /&gt;Não me escondo em falsos sorrisos&lt;br /&gt;em abraços melosos, tampouco em discursos gloriosos&lt;br /&gt;Sou aquilo que observas&lt;br /&gt;Sincera e trasparente&lt;br /&gt;Amarga mas verdadeira&lt;br /&gt;Límpida e ríspida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-3344802295027005922?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/3344802295027005922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-pessoas-sao-banais-mediocres.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/3344802295027005922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/3344802295027005922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-pessoas-sao-banais-mediocres.html' title=''/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-5275706229577783077</id><published>2009-10-13T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:49:31.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Células tronco e Clonagem Terapeutica</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;polêmica&lt;/span&gt; do uso de células tronco surge quando se trata de retirarem-se células-tronco de embriões, tendo em vista que isso implica na destruição de muitos deles. Há argumentos que o extermínio desses embriões é tão criminoso quanto o aborto, uma vez que acaba com uma forma de vida.&lt;br /&gt;Existe um grande dilema ético e moral quanto ao uso de embriões congelados, já que isto implicaria no possível mau uso desses embriões.&lt;br /&gt;Há também a questão de ter que sacrificar embriões (congelados), isso também envolve a concepção e os questionamentos de quando se inicia a vida. Resposta essa que a ciência ainda não conseguiu nos dar. Muitos acreditam que a concepção acontece no momento da fertilização do óvulo, isso então implicaria no real sacrifício da vida do embrião.&lt;br /&gt;Outros estudiosos acreditam que a vida somente se inicia no momento do nascimento, assim então, não teria nenhum problema em sacrificar esses embriões, que teoricamente não estariam vivos. Porém há casos cientificamente comprovados em que embriões congelados por 10 anos foram implantados nos úteros de mulheres, nasceram então crianças que viveram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clonagem não serve apenas para a criação de cópias de seres humanos, há também uma grande possibilidade de curar diversas doenças que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;atualmente&lt;/span&gt; não tem tratamento adequado. Isso é a clonagem terapêutica.&lt;br /&gt;Processo esse que consiste em obter um embrião da pessoa enferma por meio da clonagem e retirar suas células-tronco.&lt;br /&gt;Se isso acontecesse a pessoa enferma seria a sua própria doadora e não correria o risco de sofrer rejeição pelo seu organismo, já que as células que foram utilizadas seriam retiradas de seu clone que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;consequentemente&lt;/span&gt; teria a mesma composição genética.&lt;br /&gt;O problema está no fato de que essas clonagens serem teoricamente possíveis, mas na prática isso realmente não acontece, há grandes riscos de acontecerem alterações &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gênicas&lt;/span&gt; e anomalias.&lt;br /&gt;Um grande exemplo foi com a ovelha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dolly&lt;/span&gt;, para se conseguir criá-la houve uma série de tentativas frustrantes que geraram resultados negativos.&lt;br /&gt;No caso do ser humano ainda não se pode aplicar uma pesquisa que esta em grau deficiente de credibilidade. Não se podem fazer tais pesquisas se não há segurança cientifica para tal procedimento. Isso nos leva novamente ao dilema do respeito a vida, à questão da ética, na dignidade do ser humano e na sua individualidade.&lt;br /&gt;Havendo a possibilidade do uso de células-tronco originárias da medula óssea ou de cordões umbilicais seria o mais indicado, correto e ético no auxilio ao tratamento das diversas enfermidades citadas anteriormente.&lt;br /&gt;O ser humano não é imparcial o suficiente para não visar seu próprio interesse. Ainda somos influenciados por questões materiais.&lt;br /&gt;Devemos levar em consideração em que há interesses comerciais para a aprovação da clonagem humana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-5275706229577783077?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/5275706229577783077/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/celulas-tronco-e-clonagem-terapeutica.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/5275706229577783077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/5275706229577783077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/celulas-tronco-e-clonagem-terapeutica.html' title='Células tronco e Clonagem Terapeutica'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-6659443815912993023</id><published>2009-10-13T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:50:18.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As vezes me deparo com situações que me induzem ser cada vez mais forte, viver com mais intensidade. Situações que cortam meus sonhos como uma lâmina corta tua face, mas não desisto, pois meus sonhos são as únicas coisas que ainda me mantêm em cima dessas minhas fracas pernas&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-6659443815912993023?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/6659443815912993023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-vezes-me-deparo-com-situacoes-que-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/6659443815912993023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/6659443815912993023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-vezes-me-deparo-com-situacoes-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-8835835476623307792</id><published>2009-10-09T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:51:18.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não é aquele que te conhece a anos, ou aquele que passa a maior parte do tempo com você.&lt;br /&gt;Amigo é aquele que te oferece um pedacinho dele apenas por um instante, que te oferece o ouvido por um minuto, mas que e ouve atento todo aquele tempo.&lt;br /&gt;É aquele que te dá conselhos mirabolantes que você jamais teria coragem de seguir, mas que mesmo assim você sabe que são verdadeiros.&lt;br /&gt;Frases soltas, copos divididos sem receio, apertos de mão, conselhos, suspiros, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;risadas&lt;/span&gt;, músicas, gritos... coisas simples mas ao mesmo tempo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;extremamente&lt;/span&gt; importantes&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ei,&lt;/span&gt; você é do planetas dos mutantes -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- dá um pé na buna dele cara, ele nõ é pra você -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que ficaram na minha mente pra sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia a gente ainda se encontra, e vamos fazer um som com viola, gaita, fogueira e muita mas muita alegria ... A luz do luar livre, do jeito que a gente é.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;que Jah te guarde.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- um dia eu crio coragem e fujo com vocês, vai ser massa, um dia eu crio assas e vou para o planeta dos mutantes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- e nunca se esquece que ignorar não é desfazer. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escrito por mim em 08.10.2009, baseado em um dos meus econtros com uma comunidade Hippie, no dia 06.10.2008.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-8835835476623307792?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/8835835476623307792/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/amigo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/8835835476623307792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/8835835476623307792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/amigo.html' title='Amigo'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-1305810668040558714</id><published>2009-10-06T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:52:20.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Progresso</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje eu andei pensando no tanto que eu mudei.&lt;br /&gt;Mudanças que foram realmente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;significativas&lt;/span&gt;, não para os outros mas pra mim mesma.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho mudado, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mudei&lt;/span&gt; e ainda vou mudar...&lt;br /&gt;Assim é a vida, ela se renova a cada dia ...&lt;br /&gt;Somos impulsionados pelo &lt;em&gt;Progresso&lt;/em&gt;, e esse mesmo progresso impulsiona a sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;Que melhora cada pessoa de formas variadas e distintas.&lt;br /&gt;Nós nos relacionamos com outras pessoas e levamos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;connosco&lt;/span&gt; alguma coisa delas, sempre.&lt;br /&gt;E assim vamos formando o &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SELF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém é somente aquilo que se é, somos reflexos da sociedade e que vivemos, e isso que é o legal da vida: a troca de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;experiências&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;E foi essa troca de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;experiências&lt;/span&gt; que me mudaram profundamente por dentro, não sei se mudei o suficiente para que os outros percebam, mas mudei o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;suficiente&lt;/span&gt; pra saber o quanto é bom melhorar, e isso nos faz querer melhorar sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O progresso gera o progresso.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-1305810668040558714?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/1305810668040558714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/progresso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1305810668040558714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1305810668040558714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/progresso.html' title='Progresso'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-7869665321126876458</id><published>2009-10-04T18:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T18:35:52.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje acordei sem lembrar ...&lt;br /&gt;Se vivi ou se sonhei!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-7869665321126876458?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/7869665321126876458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/roubei-da-gabi-que-roubou-de-uma-amiga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/7869665321126876458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/7869665321126876458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/roubei-da-gabi-que-roubou-de-uma-amiga.html' title=''/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-1619937030175931393</id><published>2009-10-04T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:53:12.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiro de Agosto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me leva em teus dias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deixe-me ao teu lado nas noites mais sombrias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para que eu possa velar teu sono&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para que eu possa secar teu pranto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para que eu possa cuidar de ti&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me deixe estar ao teu lado apenas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;apenas para ver-te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu não ousarei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;abraçar te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ou beijar-te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas eu estarei ao seu lado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sempre aqui, para amar-te&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-1619937030175931393?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/1619937030175931393/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-leva-em-teus-dias-deixe-me-ao-teu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1619937030175931393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1619937030175931393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-leva-em-teus-dias-deixe-me-ao-teu.html' title='Primeiro de Agosto'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-1663950009007469288</id><published>2009-10-03T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:54:18.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E as coisas sempre melhoram.. ( ou não )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/Ssft_Me22QI/AAAAAAAAAEU/D8BTpMqR5aM/s1600-h/linda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388537149110278402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/Ssft_Me22QI/AAAAAAAAAEU/D8BTpMqR5aM/s320/linda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje eu acordei um tanto quanto desanimada.&lt;br /&gt;O dia foi passando e eu fui ficando &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;melhorzinha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No fim do dia, apesar da tristeza ainda corroendo o peito, eu estava um pouco mais animada.&lt;br /&gt;Eu e minha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Best&lt;/span&gt; ( a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gabis&lt;/span&gt; ) tivemos mil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ideias&lt;/span&gt; pra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;recompensar&lt;/span&gt; os fracassos dos últimos dias, acho que vai ser bem legal, acho não, tenho certeza.&lt;br /&gt;Bem, tomara que o dia amanhã seja melhor e mais produtivo!&lt;br /&gt;Espero que desta vez não resolvam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pisotear&lt;/span&gt; em nossos ( Meu, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Gabi&lt;/span&gt;, Bela e agora a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Alana&lt;/span&gt; também ) sonhos, até porque dessa vez eu não vou deixar ... não mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Estou bem reflexiva hoje, provavelmente devido a decepção.&lt;br /&gt;Vou deitar, ler um pouco e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;colocar&lt;/span&gt; todas as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ideias&lt;/span&gt; no papel ( que por sinal são muitas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/9020330769945462761-1663950009007469288?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/1663950009007469288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/hoje-eu-acordei-um-tanto-quanto.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1663950009007469288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/1663950009007469288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/hoje-eu-acordei-um-tanto-quanto.html' title='E as coisas sempre melhoram.. ( ou não )'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/Ssft_Me22QI/AAAAAAAAAEU/D8BTpMqR5aM/s72-c/linda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9020330769945462761.post-8600581119099634869</id><published>2009-10-02T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:55:09.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dias tristes'/><title type='text'>Sonhos amassados..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Estou sem palavras pra descrever o que sinto por dentro.&lt;br /&gt;É uma sensação enorme de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;impotência&lt;/span&gt; misturada com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;incompetência&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de saber que a culpa nem sempre é da gente, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dói&lt;/span&gt; saber que falhamos.&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas pisam em nossos sonhos como pisam em pedras no chão..&lt;br /&gt;Os sonhos deveriam ser intocáveis, mas nem sempre é assim.. e as pessoas nos machucam muito por acabar com eles.&lt;br /&gt;Não é melindre, é indignação mesmo..&lt;br /&gt;Um sonho tão lindo ...&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava sonhando junto, deixando de lado meu invidualismo, meu egoísmo..&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo foi-se embora, como a chuva que cai no meu telhado neste exato instante.&lt;br /&gt;Agora, agora é a hora de reerguer-se .. de ser forte, não desanimar..&lt;br /&gt;E amanhã, quem sabe, começar tudo de novo de maneira mais forte ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9020330769945462761-8600581119099634869?l=lcarolcruz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/feeds/8600581119099634869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sonhos-amassados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/8600581119099634869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9020330769945462761/posts/default/8600581119099634869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcarolcruz.blogspot.com/2009/10/sonhos-amassados.html' title='Sonhos amassados..'/><author><name>Lenwve Carol</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667890135222957731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EAA6pxSFhpU/SsaPqyelGcI/AAAAAAAAADw/XOI11Wli2wk/S220/DSC04819.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
