<?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-36807598</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:45:06.640+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Espelho d*Coração Desencontrado..*</title><subtitle type='html'>Na vida existem mts desilusões, tristeza, lagrimas e revolta interior.. no meio de toda a mh vida deveras cheia de percaussos o + importante foi tudo akil que aprendi..
Agora gostava encontrar.., alguem cm kem partilhar tudo akil k nests infimos 19 anos fui construíndo..

Gost mt de conhecer pessoas e akredito k o 1º contacto revela tudo o k podems esperar dessa pessoa, ñ é k ao long da vida ñ possa mudar..xD</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-6299796648134945558</id><published>2010-04-06T22:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:43:58.895+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Prova a Ti mesmo k aínda HEXISTES!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Pouco existe a dizer simplesmente sinto-me perdido sem rumo e sem vontade de VIVER este estado que cada vez mais me afunda num mundo sem rumo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;QUERO ACORDAR DESTE PESADELO!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-6299796648134945558?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/6299796648134945558/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=6299796648134945558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/6299796648134945558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/6299796648134945558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2010/04/prova-ti-mesmo-k-ainda-hexistes.html' title='Prova a Ti mesmo k aínda HEXISTES!!!'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-5579565313186559416</id><published>2009-10-28T01:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T03:01:38.627Z</updated><title type='text'>Entre o Balão e a Nuvem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Suez-fnDi8I/AAAAAAAAAJo/tG1VwprcPaE/s1600-h/101-dalmatas-balao-colorir.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Suez-fnDi8I/AAAAAAAAAJo/tG1VwprcPaE/s320/101-dalmatas-balao-colorir.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397480564645399490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quase um ano depois...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sinto novamente esta estranha necessidade em refletir cada momento cada palavra, neste, que entre muitos momentos me levou a entrar em viagens pelos tempos, das longas cartas que antigamente levavam a refletir e imaginar como decorria a vida de quem estava a largas milhas separados por de dias meses ou mesmo anos desde que o Balão seguiu seu caminhu. Encontrando na sua longa viagem momentos em que o crusamento com as nuvens o deixa sem leme nem remo. No fundo com uma enorme vontade de encontrar nas estrelas seu caminhu e vontade de ver o brilhar um novo olhar, na eterna rota onde apenas o seu mais recente encanto trás momentos unicos de felicidade, tentando arrancar de seu olhar simples palavras como um "ola", simples doce e sincero com um sorriso unico, como a pura inocencia de uma criança que nos leva a recordar como é a saudosa simplicidade da infância.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tal como o novo anuncio da Galp em cada viagem segue na Bagagem a energia desperdiçada que na vida se reflete por vezes em experiencia ou por vezes em medos e Sofrimento que nos faz por em causa tudo aquilo que a inocencia de um sentimento nos faz sentir. Mas, que a razão teima em introduzir ruído induzindo o "OpAmp" ou mesmo o "MosFet" para extremos da zona linear como o Corte ou a zona de Saturação sem que o diodo tenha apresentado aos seus terminais uma tensão proxima de 0.7V a Estabilidade para diferentes correntes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O mesmo não acontece quando induzimos em nós uma fasquia demasiado elevada com a qual não conseguimos coorelacionar, configurando um passa-alto, que apesar de ser importante rejeitar aqueles principios mais basicos e monotonos que nos trazem recordações menos boas. Por outro lado tentando aproveitar o ótimo acabamos por não saber o que queremos e ficamos sem rumo sem vontade sem esperança de deixar fluir o ar quente e soltar os sentimentos, voar que nem um Balão ao sabor da vontade do sorriso e da dedicação junto daqueles que apesar de não me conhecerem acreditaram em mim e que mais uma vez consegui desiludr de uma forma talvez injusta por não acreditar verdadeiramente nos seus sentimentos com os quais me interiorizei e compreendi a sua prontidão, entrega e organização. Seria por falta de confiança em mim?..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Por vezes sinto que consegui fazer o mais dificil que foi captar sua atenção seu carinho, seus sentimentos num momento em que pouco conseguia acreditar em mim e no mundo que me rodeia. Passados alguns meses comecei a escrever em meu pensamento a carta a que por vezes denominamos de Saudade, depois de ter partido sem um ultimo Beijo de até um Dia pelo menos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Foi no reencontro quando menos esperava senti-me sem saber bem o k fazer ou melhor apeteceume Beijar aproveitar tosos aqueles momentos de Saudade longe daquele Sorriso sempre pronto Bem disposto e natural de encanto.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoje reconheço que Bastava ter acreditado como tu acreditáste, tu mesma disseste que para ti era suficiente, eu quis mais acabei perdendo o que de melhor tinha o teu sorriso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agora cada vez que tento te interpolar sinto sempre que estou longe de conseguir encontrar novamente aquela pessoa que me levava escrever longas mensagens no hi5 que me faziam refletir e acima de tudo Sonhar como seria estar do Teu lado...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talvez hoje estivesses aqui comigo escrever, Talvez Sim/Talvez Não, não seriam certamente estas as palavras mas sim outras com a presença unica do teu Sorriso e simplicidade fica para sempre aquele nome que uma palavra sem imagem deu lugar à Trica de todo Sempre=D*!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bigada Por Tudo Trica=D! E Desculpa Todos momentos que não consegui estar à Tua altura;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;És verdadeiramente importante &lt;3*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-5579565313186559416?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/5579565313186559416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=5579565313186559416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/5579565313186559416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/5579565313186559416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2009/10/entre-o-balao-e-nuvem.html' title='Entre o Balão e a Nuvem'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Suez-fnDi8I/AAAAAAAAAJo/tG1VwprcPaE/s72-c/101-dalmatas-balao-colorir.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-7438836812226997124</id><published>2009-01-22T23:44:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-23T01:39:22.373Z</updated><title type='text'>Mundo ao Contrario!!! Notite»Pôr do Sol»Amanhecer»Acordar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SXkejgWrvZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/jRz8eQ4l6tY/s1600-h/97k5MZ645793-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SXkejgWrvZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/jRz8eQ4l6tY/s320/97k5MZ645793-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294296432280059282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A pedido daquela dita cuja e sempre unica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;e sempre "Trenga" k apesar de ter um feitiosinhu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;especial consegue sempre encontrar o sorriso!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Simplesmente te pedi ajuda pa escrever,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;simples efemeras e sinceras palavras&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;quando nem o nosso sorriso conseguimos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;encontrar em nós mesmos restanos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;esperar conseguir deixando k os outros nos complementem&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;É isso k Significas pa mim:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A segurança daquele conforto unico deslumbrando o horizonte!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Cada vz k ouvir falar em Gaia Vou sempre Lembrar-m&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;da Simplicidade da estação General Torres,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;da loucura k foi conhecer-te pa ñ falar,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;daquele abraço bem apertadinhu kd ñ sabia + k dizer,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;das tunas a tocar, do pc avariar! (por momentos pensei lá ir ms...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Numca pensei cm em segundos podemos sentir td aquilo k sonhamos kts e kts vz!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Aquela forcinha k falta kd estamos kuase a ir abaixo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Akele Puxão de orelhas pa acordar pa Vida&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;e Sentir k mesmo k os Sonhos e a realidade se cruzem&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;vamos continuar sempre a sentir as mesmas Barreiras&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;ms k como tu dizes, kd cremos muito uma coisa em concreto&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;se nos esforçarmos e dedicarmos conseguimos!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Basta aquele empurrãosinhu k um pequeo e simpres gesto pode mudar;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Quando leres estas palavras vais começar logo a refilar conhecendo-te como te conheço! ms ñ te esqueças! existe em mim um cantinhu k apenas a Ti pertence;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sabs tás sempre a comentar as minhs estadias no Aifaibe mas sincerament são frases cm esta ««Todas as pessoas que passam por nós não vão sós, não nos deixam sós,deixam um pouco de si, levam um pouco de nós.»» que me levam lá quantas e quantas vezes sem fim! sempre na esperança k mesmo ñ conhecendo o Futuro o Presente deixe um pequeno Sorriso;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Beijinhu do mundo dos Sonhos para o fundo do imenso oceano onde te possa encontrar sem que a mensagm se perca pela praia ou então seja levada pelo encanto dos ultimos raios Solares quando suspiras teu Amor ao unico explenderoso e sensacional Pôr do Sol;)(ver foto conheces, inda keru uma tirada por ti)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Bem agora é mesmo, Deves tar aí olhar cm uma carinha po k eu escrevi! nem a princesa te percebo o pk! Ms tal cm disseste ñ vivemos do passado, ñ sabemos o amanhã, mas eu estou sempre aki;) Beijinhu!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;PS: Calma antes de abrir a boca seja pa dizer o ker k seja a respeito do k escrevi! Tu é ke Pediste! Fico há espera de uma resposta por escrito! e Sem demora!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nkPGx2wnMbM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-7438836812226997124?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/7438836812226997124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=7438836812226997124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/7438836812226997124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/7438836812226997124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2009/01/mundo-ao-contrario-notitepr-do.html' title='Mundo ao Contrario!!! Notite»Pôr do Sol»Amanhecer»Acordar'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SXkejgWrvZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/jRz8eQ4l6tY/s72-c/97k5MZ645793-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-889213235537573044</id><published>2008-12-18T10:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:39:49.674Z</updated><title type='text'>Os Dias passam o Sentimento Permanece...:S</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Por + que keira continuo sem me encontrar!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kd pensas k finalment conseguiste existe sempre algo ke te faz como se voltasses atrás no tempo e esquecesses td akilo k tinhas concretizado até ao momento... Enfim talvez esteja a complicar demasiado mas é assim ke eu Sou....:S!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-889213235537573044?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/889213235537573044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=889213235537573044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/889213235537573044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/889213235537573044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/12/os-dias-passam-o-sentimento-permaneces.html' title='Os Dias passam o Sentimento Permanece...:S'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-1606781372471196608</id><published>2008-12-07T00:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-07T00:47:31.797Z</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Gostava de encontrar uma caminho repleto de Sorriso onde soubesse qual o melhor caminho a seguir onde ñ me sentisse dividido entre o coração a razão e tudo akilo k me faz feliz!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adorava voltar a ser criança nem k fosse simplesmente por um dia nem k fosse só mesmo cm é bom sentir akele sorriso unico akela vontade em seguir sempre o caminho das estrelas viver do lado dos planetas e ouvir o cantar das sereias no mar seguindo bem no infinito..*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"só sei k nada sei" sintome perdido mas ao mesmo tempo rodeado de pessoas especiais...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-1606781372471196608?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/1606781372471196608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=1606781372471196608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/1606781372471196608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/1606781372471196608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-1750911737760741899</id><published>2008-11-04T22:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:03:01.282Z</updated><title type='text'>Curiosidade em Descobrir...</title><content type='html'>ñ sei kem és...&lt;br /&gt;Tens uma forma mto especial de escrever&lt;br /&gt;e sinceramente ñ th postado&lt;br /&gt;pk ñ m tenh sentido inspirado..&lt;br /&gt;Tal como camões se inspirou nas ninfas,&lt;br /&gt;eu procuro um motivo para sorrir&lt;br /&gt; uma frase pra pensar&lt;br /&gt;E Alguem com quem partilhar...&lt;br /&gt;e kd sentir um novo brilho&lt;br /&gt;Talvez tu estejas lá&lt;br /&gt;pra fazer k a imaginação ñ se perca&lt;br /&gt;e construir um mundo Encantado,&lt;br /&gt;Paralelo há realidade...&lt;br /&gt;unindo todos akels fragmentos&lt;br /&gt;k ao longos dos tempos&lt;br /&gt;ficaram escondidos Algures na Frieza e Avidês!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-1750911737760741899?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/1750911737760741899/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=1750911737760741899&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/1750911737760741899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/1750911737760741899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/11/curiosidade-em-descobrir.html' title='Curiosidade em Descobrir...'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-5595781158568857293</id><published>2008-10-27T22:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T13:43:55.302Z</updated><title type='text'>Acreditar!!!!</title><content type='html'>Senti uma brisa no rosto, que tinha teu gosto.&lt;br /&gt;Passou bem de leve, foi muito breve, &lt;br /&gt;meu coração afagou.&lt;br /&gt;Senti uma gota de chuva percorrer minha face,&lt;br /&gt;deixando-me num impasse, se...lágrima de amor.&lt;br /&gt;Senti um arrepio no corpo, pedindo conforto,&lt;br /&gt;querendo teu calor.&lt;br /&gt;Senti o coração apertado pulsar disparado,&lt;br /&gt;tentando saltar.&lt;br /&gt;Estranha sensação acalentou o coração,&lt;br /&gt;fazendo-me sonhar!&lt;br /&gt;Senti minha boca sorrir e, os lábios, abrir,&lt;br /&gt;querendo te beijar.&lt;br /&gt;Senti que era pouco e delirei como louco,&lt;br /&gt;pensando te tocar.&lt;br /&gt;Tendo-te, então, com imensa paixão.&lt;br /&gt;Como foi bom acreditar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;@Algures online... Postei aki apenas por me Identificar cm estas palavras, Desde já elogio o/a Autor/a**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-5595781158568857293?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/5595781158568857293/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=5595781158568857293&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/5595781158568857293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/5595781158568857293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/10/acreditar.html' title='Acreditar!!!!'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-5006223673525690163</id><published>2008-08-14T03:11:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T04:05:47.175+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gostava de continuar a escrever, pensar, sorrir, viver a teu lado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SKOf6-TqOxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/n54LO3k10CU/s1600-h/DSC00024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234203027441335058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SKOf6-TqOxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/n54LO3k10CU/s320/DSC00024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adicionei-te por engraçar cm um teu coment&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Desd logo cativáste a enorme curiosidade em meu pensamento&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;que cm tuas doces palavras fui sasciando aos poucos,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;msm ñ podendo encontrar o teu sorriso sempr no meu olhar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sempr o Demonstráste do mais Puro e doce*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;O tempo foi passando e fomos aos poucos descobrindo um pc + de nós!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eis o Dia k Decidi deixar a escrita e apanhei-te,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cm uma voz Doce trincando um Gelado prestes a Derreter*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sempre Sorridente *&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Poucas e Dificeis foram as oportunidades pr estarmos juntos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ms leváste-m ao teu encontro, alg k nc tinha feito&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ms k cm um Sorriso e um Saboroso Abraço se revelou&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a nina encantadora k és*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pr ser sincero ouv mts momentos k m deixast sem palavras,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kd o meu pensamento vaguiava pelo mundo dos sonhos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;onde sempr m kis encontrar Do teu Lado:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Side By Side"!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Coíncidencia ou ñ cm o aproximar dos exames&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Deixams de ter tt tempo pra nós&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;e começaram as sempre existenciais Duvidas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;caracteristicas dos sentimentos &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;que no inconsciente nos questiona!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Que Hoje Sei responder sem Duvida&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ms k naquele momento ambos precisavams do nosso espaço&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;De encontrar respostas para akilo k sentimos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tudo nasce do nada, cresce cm um sorriso&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ms ñ deixa de ser fragil,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kd ñ encontramos o Sorriso,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ñ regamos cada Dia cm o puro elixir!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sei k ficast confusa cm a minha mudança repentina&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ao krer voltar a traz no tempo,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tu mesma disses-t k já te tinhas habituado há ideia!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;S fosse hj ñ teria Deixado k os acontecimentos,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;fossem alem do k Sinto por ti*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mt sincerament axo k tb kix testar até k ponto&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;é o sentimento k um Dia cm um olhar nos uniu num Doce Bj!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tava agora a lembrar-m daquele nino k passou há nossa frent &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;e disse "k eras parecida cm alguem k ele conhecia!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ñ deixei de pensar cm seria cada momento &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;contigo do meu lado!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kd de uma lágrima transformas um Sorriso*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Se mesmo na condição de Amigos ñ foi facil,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Deixar de sentir a Saudade k deixas aínda kd d teu lado m encontro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;O Futuro é Desconhecido,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O presente Somos nós k o construímos,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kd o Passado são Recordações de cada Segundo especial&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sempr do teu Lado cm um Sorriso Guardado outro "perdido" na paisagem...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beijuuu sempr especial Princesa, Sereisinha, Danoninhu, Tudo na Vida*! PfTs*****&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-5006223673525690163?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/5006223673525690163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=5006223673525690163&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/5006223673525690163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/5006223673525690163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/08/gostava-de-continuar-escrever-pensar.html' title='Gostava de continuar a escrever, pensar, sorrir, viver a teu lado...'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SKOf6-TqOxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/n54LO3k10CU/s72-c/DSC00024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-7794633888583230438</id><published>2008-06-23T23:34:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:20.970Z</updated><title type='text'>Traços de Ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SGFPr0ms5XI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HDxdI7IrAQY/s1600-h/9ydSg2830261-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215537457745683826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SGFPr0ms5XI/AAAAAAAAAGE/HDxdI7IrAQY/s320/9ydSg2830261-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em cada passo das nossas vidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;encontramos pessoas k ns deixam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;marcas profundas nakilo k nós eramos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somos e continuamos a Ser!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Descobrir como por magia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ekela k ns Faz bater o coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;num ritmo acelerado, msm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem saber o k podia esperar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ao encontrar de novo o teu olhar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dois Longos anos Desde k nossas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vidas tomaram Rumos diferentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e Voltar-te a encontrar Dois anos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois do Ultimo Beiju!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de passear de um lado po outro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;em Busca d 1's tenis para o &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;teu Primo k msm sem conhecer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tu descreves sempr cm akele Carinhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;D kem gosta muito*=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continuas a Ser akela miga de tods momentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;k ds poucas vz k deixas o coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;falar essas palavras marcam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por vz penso s ñ estarei a falar d +!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kd nem uma palavra tua ouço!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cá pra mi é pa poupares uma Doce voz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para akels dias +repletos de Alegria*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xD! és uma nina *****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tive e tenh mts sdds ñ poder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;partilhar ctgo cada momento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ms a vida é Assim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kd menos esperams acabams por&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ter k ns afastar ds pessoas k + Gostams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bigada Por tudo! &lt;a href="mailto:RI@G"&gt;RI@G&lt;/a&gt;* Beijinhu*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez um Dia, Vida possa surpreender!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-7794633888583230438?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/7794633888583230438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=7794633888583230438&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-4776814159324555935</id><published>2008-06-01T13:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:21.193Z</updated><title type='text'>Perdido Sem Ti!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SEKYZjz931I/AAAAAAAAAF8/pso_A92RnOM/s1600-h/kfxrIP685243-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206891684071071570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SEKYZjz931I/AAAAAAAAAF8/pso_A92RnOM/s320/kfxrIP685243-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do teu lado encontrei o brilho no olhar k m faz Sorrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dedicaste-te a fazer crescer o meu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a cada segundo conseguiste um momento de felicidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do teu Lado o medo ñ tem significado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É do teu lado k me sinto bem debaixo de sol ou chuva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;traças o caminho da felicidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;monte acima monte abaixo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;na imensa paisagem que deslumbra o mais terno olhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Encontrei-te cm por magia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sempre pensei cm magia viver cada momento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ms cm uma palavra deixaste em meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;repleto de um manto frio k deitou em segundos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um mundo de sonhos k construí em segundos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desde que te conheci!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto k a distância nos está afastar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas mais k a distancia o mundo k nos rodeia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempr o mesmo mundo k nos enche de medos e duvidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;k esperu k juntos consigamos vencer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E seja qual for o caminh que o destinos para nós traçar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;podes sempr contar cmgo incondicionalmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e s ñ poder fazer parte d teu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;espero poder estar presente a cada momento*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhu, sempre especial Sereiasinha PfTs@!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-4776814159324555935?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SEKYZjz931I/AAAAAAAAAF8/pso_A92RnOM/s72-c/kfxrIP685243-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-7477216504074978919</id><published>2008-05-15T12:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:21.325Z</updated><title type='text'>Aqueces Alma e Coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SCwmzIGLCEI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xZ6Tk8rZ-k8/s1600-h/Placio+de+Monserrate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SCwmzIGLCEI/AAAAAAAAAF0/xZ6Tk8rZ-k8/s320/Placio+de+Monserrate.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200574329494636610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conhecer-te foi a melhor coisa k me Aconteceu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A teu lado encontro a felicidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;um sorriso no olhar k kresce a cada segundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cresce tambem a Saudade de te encontrar de novo nos meus Braços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poder continuar akilo k apenas algus Segundos deixam um turbilhão de Saudade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu Sorriso deixa-m completament encantado e cm vontade de ficar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dias, Meses, Anos quem Sabe séculos a fio sempre do teu lado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;és a luz k os meus olhos encontram na noite escura que nem uma estrala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por + longínqua e radiante consegue igualar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do nada passaste a tudo sem pedir Autorização nem Assinar contrato*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com um Suspiro termino este texto que de certo transmite a imensa saudade k paira nas estrelas directamente para os Anjos k te Guardam noite e dia incansavelmente*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beijinhu mtmtmtmtm Fofinhu repleto de @M(*)R("_")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adorooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-ttteeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;uresa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;elicidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;rânquilidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;audade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-7477216504074978919?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/7477216504074978919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=7477216504074978919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/7477216504074978919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/7477216504074978919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/05/aqueces-alma-e-corao.html' title='Aqueces Alma e 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SBeSY01Tk9I/AAAAAAAAAFc/EeYOkd3oZxA/s320/gerbera.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Gérbera representa a inocência da criança. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quem nasce sob o signo de Gérbera é delicado, sensível e amoroso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uma pessoa bela em todos os sentidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Espécie exótica e cheia de variedades, tem a vida regada por seus sentimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Umas são quietas e conquistam seu espaço com apenas um olhar e um sorriso, enquanto outras são mais extravagantes e comunicativas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em comum, elas têm a sensibilidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194781658981831650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/SBeSZU1Tk-I/AAAAAAAAAFk/D5St6LdVjyI/s320/tulipa.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tulipa, flor de origem turca que virou mania na Europa no século XVI,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tornou-se símbolo da Holanda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seu nome vem da palavra "tulipan", que significa turbante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É o signo das estrelas, dos artistas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quem é Tulipa tem tudo para conquistar fama e notoriedade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sua semente foi plantada aqui na Terra para trazer alegria e divertimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Será este o Segredo para colhêr em mim a cada Segundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o Sorriso k m leva ao teu encontro o meu pensamento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;um simples toque suave ao acordar m deixa repleto de energia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 palavras!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adoro-te keru sonhar do teu lado a realidade**)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-5380542762286674716?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/5380542762286674716/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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um sorriso&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pleno recheado dos teus miminhus!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ouvir a tua voz faz-m Sonhar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Desejo alcançar em breve o teu olhar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Abraçar-t cm se ñ existisse amanhã!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sinto hoje sdd pr saber k kd estiver ctgo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ñ vou poders estar do teu Lado para sempr&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mas esperu k possa ser em breve!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sinto-m ancioso!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ñ sei k vai acontecer!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ms de 1 abraço eterno ñ te livrás seja onde for, esteja kem tiver!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nos meus sonhos apareces envolvida n1 manto Braco&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fruto de toda a ternura k enches a minha vida cm o teu carinhu!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sinto-m cm s estivesse a viver 1 sonho!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A teu lado desejo descobrir o k é o AMOR a 2'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;viver sorrindo por te ver SORRIR&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;fazes de mim o H + feliz do MUNDO!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;És a minha Sereirasinha, a Princesa, o Bombomxinhu! Actimel de Morango!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorriso Doce de encanto! ms  no fundo Simplesment tu Sempr cm 1 Sorriso pleno de Ternura&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;'_'&gt; -&gt; &amp;amp; Bigado por m Sers a Razão do meu Viver!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tu, Eu == 3! Beijinhuuuu do tamanho do imenso oceano ke me levou encontrar-t&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;KERU K FIKES PRA SEMPR DO MEU LADO SEREIASINHA...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sem brigas nem esquemas sendo simplesmente tu!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;é a tua simplicidade natural k m leva a sorrir!!! Beijinhuuuu*)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ADORO-TE P@F*I%#L"!I&amp;amp;$#P$""!"'A\(%&amp;amp;A&amp;amp;M&amp;amp;%O&amp;amp;T&amp;amp;E&amp;amp;%)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-4703117177053103441?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/4703117177053103441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=4703117177053103441&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/4703117177053103441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/4703117177053103441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/04/cada-segundo-k-passa.html' title='Cada segundo k passa..'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R_0six9i5uI/AAAAAAAAAFU/02bD99o07Tg/s72-c/fofa+2+bits.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-5436858024821727216</id><published>2008-04-03T22:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T22:59:08.834+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Algures Horizonte escondido...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Perdi-me nos encantos da noite&lt;br /&gt;Rendi-me à sua beleza e sedução...&lt;br /&gt;Passeei-me pelos recantos das letras&lt;br /&gt;Subi as escadas dos seus segredos&lt;br /&gt;Deliciei-me com os instantes plenos&lt;br /&gt;Oferecidos em cálices de finos cristais&lt;br /&gt;Que sorvi com imensa satisfação...&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei ao cume das estrelas&lt;br /&gt;E sentei-me no único banco livre&lt;br /&gt;Bem juntinho da lua&lt;br /&gt;Que me sorriu...&lt;br /&gt;E das nuvens de algodão&lt;br /&gt;Observando o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto dormia serena&lt;br /&gt;E por ali fiquei&lt;br /&gt;Entretido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Com a minha fantasia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;é cm s tive-s Sido eu a escrever ms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;cm  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;elevada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;qualidade nad k s compare aos meus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Gatafunhos!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;To: Azul do céu espelhado no teu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in: http://impulsosdalma.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-5436858024821727216?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://impulsosdalma.blogspot.com/' title='Algures Horizonte escondido...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/5436858024821727216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=5436858024821727216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/5436858024821727216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R_VOnK8ExdI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NfNqJJlwheI/s1600-h/173_SEREIA_PEDRAS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R_VOnK8ExdI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NfNqJJlwheI/s320/173_SEREIA_PEDRAS.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185136980845184466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Olá Bastou, o hi5  Uniu!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;encontro em tuas palavras&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;algo inexplicavel tt kuanto &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;BOM é sentir k hexistes e tás no meu pensamento!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ouvir a tua voz deixa-m seguro&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;k apesar de ters 1 gelado frio e requintado&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;continuas sempre doce na voz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;tal cm 1 coração tão kente cm Desconhecido&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ESTOU ADORAR descobrir &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;uma nova vida 1 novo momento&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1 sentimento k a cada dia se torna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;seguro e sincero, k tal cm na matematica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cresce exponencialmente&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;há medida k o meu sorriso encontra no teu olhar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;o brilho k faz bater o coração&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;akela sensação linda de sabers k&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;do outr lado hexiste alguem a pensar em ti&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A quem dedicaria sem duvida 1a vida&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;plena de td k vai alem do material&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;no kual em nada consegues cobrar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sei k já te prometi 1 Danoninhu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Brinkei cm o espanador&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Serviste-m 1 pequeno almoço &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;aínda k d outr lado da janela&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;consegui saborear cm se estivesses bm juntinhu a mim!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Adorei conhecer-te és 1a nina mt especial!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SINTO-M como,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Passaro k voa livremente sem rumo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;em busca de 1a gota no imenso oceano &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;pra encontrar a Sua SEREIASINHA!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R_VQZ68ExeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/VHRoI9h8Pgo/s320/Impulso.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185138952235173346" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-3469224410702080613?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é do teu lado ke me sinto bem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é ctgo k desejo partilhar cada moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sem ter medo do amanhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sei k posso confiar em ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e tu em mim ñ precisas ter medo das minhas amigas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afinal tu tb és 1a delas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de todas a mais especial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;és tu kem eu desejo do meu lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a cada segundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sonho ctgo acordado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ñ consigo estar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 unico momento sem saber s estás bem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sentir a tua ausência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ñ ouvir a tua voz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;és repleta de encanto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorriso selvagem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ar provocador de pleno e doce encanto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;desejo ouvir a tua voz doce sentir-t nos meus braços,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aínda k sem t poder tocar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nem 1 unico Beijinhu inocente te consegui dar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foi cm s fugisses de mim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ki sá cm medo, ou ñ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ñ sei s era assim k estavas há espera k eu fosse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ms reconheço k apesar de apenas 1s segundos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;passados juntos senti-m sem saber o k fazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;deixas-m repleto de desejo de ficar sempr d teu lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;és tão fofa e s alí fica-se apenas + 1s segundos..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Senti-m pequenino do teu lado.. e fequei logo repleto de saudade desses teus doces momentos.. ao ver-te partir..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esperu k gostes fiz a pensar em ti para ti e a ti k eu dedico o meu pensament minha ninfa Buterfly.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosto mt de ti cm tu és, sinto k a saudade cresce msm kd estás por perto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tu encantas a dobrar minha FADA do AMOR!!!:) (L)&lt;'-'&gt;(Y) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-5370954496715683866?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-146983898592153560</id><published>2008-03-14T13:58:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:22.164Z</updated><title type='text'>Pk tu Existes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A ti dedico:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o pensamento a cada segundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a minha vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o meu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a voz k m deixa expressar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cada moment de alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cada momento de tristeza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por ti transformado em alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PK?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;és tu k me Fixeste Sorrir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kd m apetecia xorar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apareceste de mansinho cm uma surpresa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a cada sgundo k pasa és mtmtmmtmtmt + importante &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;és tu k m acompanha do acordar ao adormecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e do adormecer ao acordar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é deti k sinto Saudade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vivo intensamente a tua presensa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E pk nem sempre podems estar juntos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ou a trocar mensagens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pk na vida temos k distribuir o tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EU KERU PARTILHAR A MH VIDA CTGO!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apesar de ters uma pancada é 1a boa miga!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;अमो-ते इन्फिनितामेंते सिंसरामेंट इन्देफिनिदामेंते&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R9qE-ikA-UI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ewNpJti_OlI/s1600-h/k2f6jX668846-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177596931580426562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R9qE-ikA-UI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ewNpJti_OlI/s320/k2f6jX668846-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-146983898592153560?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/146983898592153560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=146983898592153560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/146983898592153560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/146983898592153560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='Pk tu Existes..'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R9qE-ikA-UI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ewNpJti_OlI/s72-c/k2f6jX668846-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-135427303810142159</id><published>2008-03-10T21:39:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:22.469Z</updated><title type='text'>TU E SOMENTE TU ENXES O MEU CORAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R9WsIikA-SI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DU0FUOC3eOo/s1600-h/amote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176232609449048354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R9WsIikA-SI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DU0FUOC3eOo/s320/amote.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O titulo fala por si!! tudo akil k interessa somente tu o sabes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dsd o dia k entraste na mh vida por akela janela k abrimos na espectativa de encontrar alguem mto especial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu saíste Bem melhor k a encomenda nc pensei poder encontrar alguem cm tu!Completas-me sempre cm 1 sorriso! enxes o meu coração de Amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E apesar desse teu ar cíumento Amo-te aínda + a cada dia k passa encont uma certeza k o amanhã será melhor k hoje!Aínda k exista reine a discução entre nós´, ñ podems ficar calads pk o amor é cm 1a flor sendo bem cuidada e repleta de carinhu a cada momento vive eternamente, kd se deixa murxar torna-se mt + dificil devolver-lh a beleza natural!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MEU BOMBOMXINHU FOFINHU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अमो-ते आना कैटरीना मर्कुएस कोसता&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176234237241653554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R9WtnSkA-TI/AAAAAAAAAE0/nldbPtmntvU/s320/amor.jpg" border="0" /&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/36807598-135427303810142159?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/135427303810142159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=135427303810142159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/135427303810142159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/135427303810142159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/03/tu-e-somente-tu-enxes-o-meu-corao.html' title='TU E SOMENTE TU ENXES O MEU CORAÇÃO'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R9WsIikA-SI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DU0FUOC3eOo/s72-c/amote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-2930847286220703530</id><published>2008-03-05T21:37:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:22.731Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A TI!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174380063054829618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R88XQJc_GDI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ni-fOeI0BCo/s320/s100x30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somente a Ti devo 1 enorme Pedido de dclp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pla pessoa fantastica k és e k ñ fui capaz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de encontrar no momento certo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Espero k seja desta k consigo levar até ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tudo akil k em tempos te deixei triste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e Devolver exponêncialment em sorrisos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;em moments de pura felicidade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aproveito aínda pr dizer algo k já sabes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas nc é de + lembrar:--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ADORO:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu Sorriso;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teus Doces lábios apesar d ñ os tocar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;teu cabelo ondolado;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o Brilho d teu olhar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o encanto do teu caminhar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A tua simplicidade;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A tua entrega total&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nakels promenors k poucos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damos a devida importância!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Posso ñ ser nenhum prencipe mas sei reconhecer kd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as pessoas merecem a nossa atensão!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;São poucas akels a kem dedico o meu tempo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ñ sei s faço bem ou mal?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas este sou eu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E entrego spr uma parte de mim a essa pessoa!xD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cm 1 desenho me Brindas-te,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é esse desenho k keru k dar a conhecer ao mundo!!!;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174380058759862306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R88XP5c_GCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/k36qZTdoRnI/s320/artejpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bigada!!!! दोरो_ते &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tens sido uma miga Fantástica!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vou-t Nomear pr coisas Fantasticas d VIDA, xD!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-2930847286220703530?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/2930847286220703530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=2930847286220703530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/2930847286220703530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/2930847286220703530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/03/ti-somente-ti-devo-1-enorme-pedido-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R88XQJc_GDI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ni-fOeI0BCo/s72-c/s100x30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-2080685060037948019</id><published>2008-03-05T21:14:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:23.092Z</updated><title type='text'>Procuro 1 Burakinho onde possa entrar!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neste momento em k o sol deu lugar há lua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;em k deixei de encontrar o brilho do teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;procuro 1a estrela k me guie plo meu caminho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;em buska dekel cantinhu onde somos intocaveis!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Capaz de responder cm 1 olhar feliz e sincero repleto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dakela k fax de nós a pessoa + feliz do mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sinto-m só mas acompanhado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;estudo mas nada sai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tento sorrir e ñ th voz pk se perde por entre as lagrimas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de alguem k sente lá no fundo a vdd dor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d ñ ter alguem k s Adora pr estupidez mh ou ñ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ñ sei talvex ñ seja realment kem eu kria ser na realidad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174373225466894338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R88RCJc_GAI/AAAAAAAAADs/vhixMJaQSMM/s320/DSC06065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sinto-m perdido n1 mundo k ñ é meu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas no kual m vou arrastando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sempr cm medo de ñ ser capaz de acertar + uma vz!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De me voltar a perder por krer alcançar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;algo k parec m escapar das mãos sem a conseguir agarrar!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174373242646763538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R88RDJc_GBI/AAAAAAAAAD0/07rLSnX8bQM/s320/DSC06086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PK... PK... PK...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PK sou assim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PK fiko assim por tudo e por nada?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PK nem o nada k é tudo me devolve a alegria ke Viver?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-2080685060037948019?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/2080685060037948019/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=2080685060037948019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/2080685060037948019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/2080685060037948019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/03/procuro-1-burakinho-onde-possa-entrar.html' title='Procuro 1 Burakinho onde possa entrar!!!'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R88RCJc_GAI/AAAAAAAAADs/vhixMJaQSMM/s72-c/DSC06065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-7984660504073851201</id><published>2008-02-25T17:21:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:23.204Z</updated><title type='text'>Será a VIDA injusta???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gostava tanto de ter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;akele miminho no momento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sentir akela doce palavra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheia de sentimento..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas k ñ seja apenas uma simples,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas cm se fosse magica e pura,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bem do fundo do teu coração!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já amei, fui amado, axo eu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pk nunca sabemos s estamos, ou ñ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a ser justos cm akela pessoa a kem dedicamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cada segundo do nosso pensamento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cada movimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;entrelaçãodo no seu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pleno de sorrisos verdadeiros,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ñ akel k tentamos libertar pra fingir k está tudo bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;em k lá no fundo só no apetece enfiar nakel cantinhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;onde só tu m podes levantar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Levaste ao meu coração o sorriso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de outro-ra reinava coíncidencia ou ñ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;consegues devolver o gosto plas palavras kentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aínda k nem sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;consigams manter esse clima!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ñ é por isso k devems julgar a vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas agradecer pk são esses momentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k nos fazem sentir sdds dakel pessoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cm kem partilhámos 1 dia o nosso coração!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talves por terms em comum o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;teu gosto plo mundo vegetariano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e eu plo ar puro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;és uma alfacinha acenourada mt fixe!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A vida é justa pk nos ensina a viver!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e só vams perceber isso kd batermos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talvez demasiadas vz cm a Cabeça...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e é vdd apesar de ñ sers akela pessoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k conheço tods os passos fazex-m ver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o Mundo cm 1 Brilho diferente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Livre cm 1a Butterfly!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170976135026740018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R8L_ZdZKizI/AAAAAAAAADk/qAlY3kDP0Lk/s320/tatoooo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;अदोरो-ते&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;»» Já Agora vale a pena pensar nisto:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;» Kem nc sofreu por AMOR é pk nc amou realmente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;» Fecha-se a porta Abre-se 1a Janela!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;»»&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ñ a feches, ke o amor kebra todas as Barreiras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;««&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-7984660504073851201?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/7984660504073851201/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=7984660504073851201&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/7984660504073851201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/7984660504073851201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/02/ser-vida-injusta.html' title='Será a VIDA injusta???'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R8L_ZdZKizI/AAAAAAAAADk/qAlY3kDP0Lk/s72-c/tatoooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-5008913785569699256</id><published>2008-02-10T02:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:23.412Z</updated><title type='text'>Live Life Tree..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R65o-dZKivI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WUFFkRjVoSY/s1600-h/DSC04587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165181244891892466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R65o-dZKivI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WUFFkRjVoSY/s320/DSC04587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ainda que pequena esta arvore consegue suportar todos akels k são os nossos verdadeiros amigos akels k estão sempr do nosso lado e k são importantes pra nós..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Existem aínda akels pessoas k são + k meros amigs mas akels k partilham c nosco tods os momentos são mts vivencias juntos ñ é manitha do 3&gt; ñ do sanguem k nele flui mas todas as recordações k nel estão presentes.. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mts vz deixams oculta a nossa familia ñ pk ñ nos esqueçams mas simplemente k são eles acima de tudo k conhecem o nosso ser conseguem geralment atecipar-se há realidade do nosso futuro!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bigada 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href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/02/live-life-tree.html' title='Live Life Tree..'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R65o-dZKivI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WUFFkRjVoSY/s72-c/DSC04587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-4596253135274272550</id><published>2008-02-10T01:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:23.703Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia..xD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R65lC9ZKitI/AAAAAAAAACo/eJbzW8As1ds/s1600-h/DSC04574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165176924154792658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R65lC9ZKitI/AAAAAAAAACo/eJbzW8As1ds/s320/DSC04574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Foi uma longa noite repleta de sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ñ eram maus pode dizer-se, normais de 1a cabeça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;repleta de pensamentos de uma vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;repletos de todas akels pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;k um dia estiveram na mh vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;e aínda akels k fazem parte do presente..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Principalmente a ti *** se devem, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tu, k me devolveste ao mundo dos sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;talvez para mim a tua existência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;seja ainda 1 sonho BOM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Apareceste ke nem 1 anjinhu *&lt;^^&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;já sinto sdds kd estás distante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;conheço-te apenas doces e acaloradas palavras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;aguardo 1 sorriso teu repleto de carinhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eram 1as sete da matina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;kd a mamã m entrou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;no meu quarto e m acordou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;cortou o sonho na melhor parte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Voltei adormecer passados 1's minutos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;akels, k longe de ti parecem eternos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ACORDEI.: éras tu quem reinava em meu pensamento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Exitei em te falar, tinha medo k ñ m kixe-ses ouvir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;algum tempo k te tinha deixado num mudo só teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;para k podesses levar longe teu pensamento..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mas logo senti akelas tuas palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;k deixam trânsparecer akel timido sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;indiferent caracteristico de quem sente a ausência..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sentia k apesar do infimo tempo que estivems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sem falar deu pr entender o quão já és especial!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Desde o 1 momento em k te conheci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sinto akel aroma especial apenas teu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Deixo estas Palavras sem saber s 1 dia as vais ler,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;kd estivers ler estarás no meu pensamento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;as pessoas especiais pra nós são inesqueciveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ficam pr sempr n1 cantinho mt especial no 3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A Tods akels pessoas k nc o disse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;~quão especiais o são pr mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;talvez 1 dia, kd Ganhar coragem o faça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;espero ñ ir tade..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"O barco" já partiu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;mas no &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMOR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; tudo se conquista,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;é a arma + forte que existe no ser humano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;somos movidos cm se de instinto se trata-se...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R65lJdZKiuI/AAAAAAAAACw/ID6HcoqM0dg/s1600-h/DSC05221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165177035823942370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" height="231" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R65lJdZKiuI/AAAAAAAAACw/ID6HcoqM0dg/s320/DSC05221.JPG" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-4596253135274272550?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/4596253135274272550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=4596253135274272550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/4596253135274272550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/4596253135274272550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/02/mais-1-dia-ctgo-no-pensamentoxd.html' title='Pensamento do dia..xD!'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R65lC9ZKitI/AAAAAAAAACo/eJbzW8As1ds/s72-c/DSC04574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-6807881140910870419</id><published>2008-02-08T21:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:23.844Z</updated><title type='text'>Espelho de Uma vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R65vo9ZKiwI/AAAAAAAAADA/kWHRUiNlSro/s1600-h/DSC04571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165188572106099458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R65vo9ZKiwI/AAAAAAAAADA/kWHRUiNlSro/s320/DSC04571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ainda me lembro daquele sorriso de criança,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aínda k timido, cm rosto repleto de alegria,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;correr e saltar de um lado pro outro, cm se emplodisse de energia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ou kd era preciso fazer birra pra pedinxar algo..xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eram temps em que nada m deitava a baixo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje sintome mto fragil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fico derrastos só por ouvir 1 ñ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ou pk algo ñ corre cm eu desejava..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Existem akels dias em k alguem especial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aparecido cm 1 anjinhu protector&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que me devolve algum do sorriso de outros tempos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas cm veio assim se vai perdido no tempo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PK???? PK????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pk tem k ser assim a mh cina,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;k fix eu pra ñ merecer akele sorriso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;espontaneo k releva no brilho do olhar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tal cm akela amiga há qual dei mts tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cm palavras k no momento ñ medi..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gostava de em breve conseguir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reconquistar a sua confiânça,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ñ m arrependo k fiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arrependo-me apenas do k ñ fix..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo akilo k fazemos na vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;serve pra aprendermos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;temos k dar valor a tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o k aprendemos cm os nossos erros xD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-6807881140910870419?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/6807881140910870419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=6807881140910870419&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/6807881140910870419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/6807881140910870419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2008/02/espelho-de-uma-vida.html' title='Espelho de Uma vida...'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R65vo9ZKiwI/AAAAAAAAADA/kWHRUiNlSro/s72-c/DSC04571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-4700062960052666956</id><published>2007-02-06T22:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:24.357Z</updated><title type='text'>Descobrir o Amor!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="     Nem tão pouco sem amor." href="http://www.poemas-de-amor.net/nem_tao_pouco_sem_amor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem tão pouco sem amor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028549109713867634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Rcj-xdwaE3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/XT80-rYoSyg/s320/36_4_5%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Em meu peito havia uma esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;De se cumprir meu destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas hoje não sou aquela criança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nem tão pouco mais aquele menino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Por você escrevi palavras lindas e belas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E hoje foi só que mereciApenas rosas sem pétalas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas com tudo isso não esmureci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Com você tinha uns sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A toda hora em toda parte com amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoje nem sequer vive em meus pensamentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E tão pouca uma sofrida dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Você me fez dar o primeiro passo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E hoje caminho em passos firmes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meu coração não é mais aquele fracasso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E também não quero que desanimes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Menino hoje não sou mais aquele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028550385319154562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Rcj_7twaE4I/AAAAAAAAACA/o2jHdKa6dm8/s320/1024%2520love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-4700062960052666956?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/4700062960052666956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=4700062960052666956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/4700062960052666956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/4700062960052666956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2007/02/nem-to-pouco-sem-amor.html' title='Descobrir o Amor!!!'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Rcj-xdwaE3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/XT80-rYoSyg/s72-c/36_4_5%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-6787379525589967303</id><published>2007-02-06T21:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:24.557Z</updated><title type='text'>Pra que falar? - No Amor ax palavras são 1a Canção!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Rcj0utwaE1I/AAAAAAAAABg/JlFpQj5rn-U/s1600-h/990289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028538067352949586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Rcj0utwaE1I/AAAAAAAAABg/JlFpQj5rn-U/s320/990289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pra que falar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Se você não quer me ouvir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fugir agora não resolve nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas não vou chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Se você quiser partir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Às vezes a distância ajuda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E essa tempestade um dia vai acabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Só quero te lembrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;De quando a gente andava nas estrelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nas horas lindas que passamos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A gente só queria amar e amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E hoje eu tenho certeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A nossa história não termina agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pois essa tempestade um dia vai acabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quando a chuva passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quando o tempo abrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Abra a janela e veja: eu sou o sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu sou céu e mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu sou céu e fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E o meu amor é imensidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Só quero te lembrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;De quando a gente andava nas estrelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nas horas lindas que passamos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A gente só queria amar e amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E hoje eu tenho certeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A nossa história não termina agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pois essa tempestade um dia vai acabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quando a chuva passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quando o tempo abrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Abra a janela e veja: eu sou o sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu sou céu e mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu sou céu e fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E o meu amor é imensidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quando a chuva passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quando o tempo abrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Abra a janela e veja: eu sou o sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu sou céu e mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu sou céu fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E o meu amor é imensidão.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028540150412088162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Rcj2n9waE2I/AAAAAAAAABo/5Zu6Y6pVZgs/s320/Rocha+Rio+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-6787379525589967303?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/6787379525589967303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=6787379525589967303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/6787379525589967303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/6787379525589967303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2007/02/pra-que-falar-no-amor-ax-palavras-so-1a.html' title='Pra que falar? - No Amor ax palavras são 1a Canção!!!'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Rcj0utwaE1I/AAAAAAAAABg/JlFpQj5rn-U/s72-c/990289.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-7193005423830493482</id><published>2007-02-05T22:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:20:24.987Z</updated><title type='text'>Show Your Colors ---- XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Rce0a9waEwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mbhQlxz-mAM/s1600-h/1033062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028185884329644802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Rce0a9waEwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mbhQlxz-mAM/s320/1033062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.showyourcolors.blogspot.com/"&gt;Show Your Colors&lt;/a&gt; is the Besttttt****, esqueci-m d 1a estrela, mx foi d propositooo a ottaa ta ctgo.....!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028186747618071330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Rce1NNwaEyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/YgIEfavVjgE/s400/Rosa.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por mais ke eu escrevesse ax imagens falam por si!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comenteem vocex!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/RcjqNNwaE0I/AAAAAAAAABU/e79d7DOWjgE/s1600-h/998760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028526496711054146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/RcjqNNwaE0I/AAAAAAAAABU/e79d7DOWjgE/s320/998760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-7193005423830493482?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/7193005423830493482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=7193005423830493482&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/7193005423830493482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/7193005423830493482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2007/02/show-your-colors-xd.html' title='Show Your Colors ---- XD'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/Rce0a9waEwI/AAAAAAAAAAc/mbhQlxz-mAM/s72-c/1033062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36807598.post-116215579447883069</id><published>2006-10-29T21:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T21:39:05.970Z</updated><title type='text'>ET  UA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aveiro é nosso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Aveiro é nosso,&lt;br /&gt;       Aveiro é nosso,&lt;br /&gt;            Aveiro é nosso,&lt;br /&gt;                Aveiro é nosso,&lt;br /&gt;Aveiro é nosso e há-de ser,&lt;br /&gt;    Aveiro é nosso e há-de ser,&lt;br /&gt;        Aveiro é nosso até morrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deti é nosso.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/4121/1600/det1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/4121/320/det1.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Det&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/4121/1600/Et.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 371px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/4121/320/Et.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/4121/1600/det2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/4121/320/det2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas Fotos do meu departamento.....&lt;br /&gt;Deti Departamento Electronica e Telcomunicações&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bato palmas so pra ti Deti, Deti....&lt;br /&gt;Bato palmas so pra ti Deti, Deti....&lt;br /&gt; Deti Alle...&lt;br /&gt;Deti Alle...&lt;br /&gt;Deti Alle...&lt;br /&gt;Bato palmas so pra ti Deti, Deti....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aveiro sem ET ñ seria Aveiro..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bjkitax....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36807598-116215579447883069?l=aguatransparente.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/feeds/116215579447883069/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36807598&amp;postID=116215579447883069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/116215579447883069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36807598/posts/default/116215579447883069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguatransparente.blogspot.com/2006/10/et-ua.html' title='ET  UA'/><author><name>Ti@no</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07957792581725663616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_KkpjORbaOgg/R654VdZKiyI/AAAAAAAAADc/Z7OVQP8GSHc/S220/DSC05217.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
