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COMUNICO A TODOS QUE NÓS CLAUDIO E SUELEN, DECIDIMOS OFICIALIZAR NOSSA UNIÃO,&lt;br /&gt;    DA MINHA PARTE DIGO A TODAS AS MULHERES QUE ISSO MAIS CEDO OU MAIS TARDE IRIA ACONTECER..&lt;br /&gt;    MAS CALMA, NAO COMETAM NENHUM DESATINO, NAO FAÇAM NENHUMA LOUCURA, NAO CORTEM OS PULSOS, UM DIA VCS TERAO A MESMA SORTE..(RSSS)&lt;br /&gt;    OLHOS LINDOS, SORRISO CATIVANTE, SENSIVEL, INTELIGENTE..&lt;br /&gt;    NÃO DEU PRA RESISTIR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   BJ A TODOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   CLAU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-2429093929833411605?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/2429093929833411605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;  Apostar novamente? putz.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;  Mas dizem que os otimistas correm o risco de errar como todos e os pessimistas  ja iniciam errando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;  Vamo embora.. pra ver se vai dar PRAIA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;  Beijo a todos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-2367601263630505363?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539485163469611347.post-1059600815419637685</id><published>2010-01-31T14:08:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T14:44:31.358-02:00</updated><title type='text'>APENAS UM SORRISO PARA AQUIETAR A MINHA ALMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Amigos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Depois de um tempo de turbulência, estou retornando a postar, mas agora para falar do futuro.. de novas conquistas, de novas pessoas, e quem sabe de novos amores;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sem deixar nuca de ter na lembrança, e no coração as pessoas e as coisas vividas, pois é atravéz delas que vou escrevendo a minha história,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Um beijo a a todos.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E uma ótima semana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&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/4539485163469611347-1059600815419637685?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/1059600815419637685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2010/01/apenas-um-sorriso-para-aquietar-minha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/1059600815419637685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/1059600815419637685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2010/01/apenas-um-sorriso-para-aquietar-minha.html' title='APENAS UM SORRISO PARA AQUIETAR A MINHA ALMA'/><author><name>Caminhos Opostos Destinos Iguais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05532015386315819793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539485163469611347.post-4188867431880745632</id><published>2009-11-06T16:11:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:43:39.864-02:00</updated><title type='text'>** ELES ESTÃO VIVOS **</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ainda quando não reconheças, de pronto, semelhante verdade, eles te vêem e te escutam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando possível, seguem-te os passos compartilhando-te problemas e aflições!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Compadece-te dos que te precederam na &lt;strong&gt;Grande&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Renovação!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aqueles que viste partir de maõs desvalescentes nas tuas, doando-te derradeiros pensamentos terrestres, através dos olhos fitos nos teus, não estao mortos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Entraram em novas dimensões de existência, mas prosseguem de coração vinculado ao teu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Assinalaram-te o afeto e agradecem-te a lembrança, no entanto, quase sempre se escoram em tua fé, buscando em ti a força precisa para a restauração espiritual que demandam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Muitos deles, ainda inadaptados à vida diferente que são compelidos a facear, pedem serenidade em tua coragem e apoio em teu amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Outros, muitos, jazem mergulhados na bruma da saudade, detidos na sede de reencontro, ante as requisições continuadas dos teus pensamentos de angústia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Outros muitos, seguem-te ainda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aqueles que se despediram de ti, depois de longa existência, abençoando-te a vida;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;os que amaste, indicando-lhes o caminho para as esferas superiores;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;os que levantaste para a luz da esperança e aqueles outros que socorreste um dia, com ósculo da amizade e da beneficência...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Todo te agradecem, estendendo-te os braços no sentido de te auxiliar a transpor as estradas que ainda te cabem percorrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Auxilia aos entes queridos na Espiritualidade, a fim de que te possam auxiliar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Se lhes recorda a presença e o carinho, preenche o vazio que te impuseram à alma, abraçando o trabalho que terão deixado por fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sê a voz que lhes reconforte os seres amados ainda na Terra, a força que lhes execute o serviço de paz e amor que não terminaram, a luz para aqueles que lhes lastimam a ausência em recantos de sombra, ou o amparo em favor daqueles que desejariam continuar te sustentando no mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Compadece-te dos entes queridos que te antecederam na Grande Libertação1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Chora, porque a dor é fonte de energias renovadoras por dentro do coração, mas chora trabalhando e servindo, auxiliando e amando sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E deixa que os corações amados, hoje no Mais Além, te euxuguem as lágrimas, inspirando-te ação e renovação, porque, no futuro, tê-los-ás a todos positivamente contigo nas alegrias do Novo Despertar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;EMMANUEL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Um abraço a todos e um otimo fim de semana;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Claudio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-4188867431880745632?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/4188867431880745632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/11/eles-estao-vivos.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/4188867431880745632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/4188867431880745632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/11/eles-estao-vivos.html' title='** ELES ESTÃO VIVOS **'/><author><name>Caminhos Opostos Destinos Iguais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05532015386315819793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539485163469611347.post-4314582458420595607</id><published>2009-11-05T13:47:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T13:49:33.494-02:00</updated><title type='text'>QUEBRANDO O SILENCIO</title><content type='html'>Estou voltando a postar depois de varios dias...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que me corrigir nisso.. pois quando estou aborrecido costumo me isolar.. ficar em silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Todos temos problemas claro.. mas cada um tem o seu jeito de reagir a eles...&lt;br /&gt;Costumo remoe-los até a exaustão para que possa entao voltar a batalha diaria..&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado&lt;br /&gt;Um grande abraço a todos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claudio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-4314582458420595607?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/4314582458420595607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/11/quebrando-o-silencio.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/4314582458420595607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/4314582458420595607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/11/quebrando-o-silencio.html' title='QUEBRANDO O SILENCIO'/><author><name>Caminhos Opostos Destinos Iguais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05532015386315819793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539485163469611347.post-7756070894152569463</id><published>2009-10-27T17:17:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:54:03.891-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ALIANÇA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/SudPZW3FT-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ua_ZWnn7nOU/s1600-h/alian%C3%A7a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397369975478767586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/SudPZW3FT-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ua_ZWnn7nOU/s320/alian%C3%A7a2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Surgiu entre os Gregos e os Romanos provavelmente vindo de um costume Hindu para simbolizar o casamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os romanos acreditavam que no quarto dedo da mao esquerda passava uma veia (veia d'amore) que estava diretamente ligada ao coração, costume carregado culturalmente até hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No inicio a aliança era tida como um certificado de propriedade da noiva, ou de compra da noiva, indicando que a mesma nao estava mais apta a outros pretendentes. A partir do seculo IX a igreja cristã adotou a aliança como um simbolo de uniao e fidelidade entre casais cristãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas isso é apenas historia, existe todo esse simbolismo em cima de um objeto que para uns é motivo de orgulho, para outros e motivo de aversao.. nao importa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que todos tem em comum é que em algum momento da vida se sentiram encorajados, e com a certeza de estar fazendo o que manda o coração e um dia fizeram aquela pergunta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;QUER CASAR COMIGO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-7756070894152569463?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/7756070894152569463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/alianca.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/7756070894152569463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/7756070894152569463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/alianca.html' title='ALIANÇA'/><author><name>Caminhos Opostos Destinos Iguais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05532015386315819793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/SudPZW3FT-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ua_ZWnn7nOU/s72-c/alian%C3%A7a2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539485163469611347.post-8998291522916218362</id><published>2009-10-26T13:40:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:30:29.748-02:00</updated><title type='text'>VENCENDO O PASSADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quantas vezes você se atormenta recordando acontecimentos desagradéveis do dia-a-dia que gostaria de se esquecer, mas que reaparecem como fantasmas interiores?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Somam-se a isso, os fatos mal resolvidos de vidas passadas, que continuam a influir no dia-a-dia confundindo o presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Esquecer o passado infeliz é um alivio e deixar de cultivar sentimentos depressivos, culpa, ódios, insegurança e vingança é libertar-se dos tormentos e conquistar a paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas jamais esqueceremos o que está mal resolvido, porque sem solução a vida nao deixa passar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Entao voce tera que se perguntar: O que a vida quer de mim?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;A inteligencia da vida vai mostrar-lhe sua esta ocasionando esses desafios. Se você aceitar e promover a sua melhora interior, entao vencerá e o passado passará. A liberdade o tornará mais lucido e mais feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Zibia Gasparetto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-8998291522916218362?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/8998291522916218362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/vencendo-o-passado.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/8998291522916218362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/8998291522916218362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/vencendo-o-passado.html' title='VENCENDO O PASSADO'/><author><name>Caminhos Opostos Destinos Iguais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05532015386315819793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539485163469611347.post-909866846315659083</id><published>2009-10-20T19:00:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:47:17.465-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pai'/><title type='text'>PAI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jrx0Lo7mo1Y&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jrx0Lo7mo1Y&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As vezes fecho os meus olhos, volto a ser criança e fico a te imaginar..&lt;br /&gt;Reconstruo em minha memoria tua fala, teu gesto, teu sorriso..&lt;br /&gt;As conversas que tinha comigo...&lt;br /&gt;Saudade e uma coisa louca.. doi mas a gente sempre traz ela junto com nossas lembranças&lt;br /&gt;Queria te agradecer pai.. pelo teu recado.. senti a emoção nos olhos do meu irmao...&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei muito feliz e muito mais confiante, por ter a certeza que tu olha por todos nós, teus filhos, mulher, netos, e pelas pessoas que amamos..&lt;br /&gt;Reafirmo hoje a certeza da vitoria da vida... porque nas minhas orações sempre pedi que olhasse tbm por alguem especial para mim..&lt;br /&gt;Minhas lagrimas nao são mais de tristeza.. mas de alegria por te sentir assim tao proximo..&lt;br /&gt;Te amo e um dia quero poder te abraçar novamente e segurar na tua mao para que tu volte a me guiar no caminho da vida eterna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo do teu filho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claudio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-909866846315659083?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539485163469611347.post-3646285790830643171</id><published>2009-10-20T10:08:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T10:24:08.032-02:00</updated><title type='text'>AMIGO....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/St2qpQWXRSI/AAAAAAAAABI/oI7FlVoWZiY/s1600-h/amigos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394655554399847714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/St2qpQWXRSI/AAAAAAAAABI/oI7FlVoWZiY/s320/amigos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Escolho meus amigos não pela pele, mas pela pupila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tem que ter brilho questionador e tonalidade inquietante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A mim não interessam os bons de espírito, nem os maus de hábitos, fico com aqueles que fazem de mim louco e santo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero que me tragam dúvidas e angústias e agüentem o que há de pior em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para isso, só sendo louco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Escolho meus amigos pela cara lavada e pela alma exposta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não quero só ombro ou colo, quero sua maior alegria, amigo que não ri junto não sabe sofrer junto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meus amigos são todos assim: metade bobeira, metade seriedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não quero risos previsíveis nem choros piedosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não quero amigos adultos nem chatos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero-os metade infância e outra metade velhice! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crianças, para que não esqueçam o valor do vento no rosto e velhos, para que nunca tenham pressa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um abraço aos meus amigos.. e aos que quizerem se juntar a eles.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-3646285790830643171?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/3646285790830643171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/amigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/3646285790830643171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/3646285790830643171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/amigo.html' title='AMIGO....'/><author><name>Caminhos Opostos Destinos Iguais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05532015386315819793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/St2qpQWXRSI/AAAAAAAAABI/oI7FlVoWZiY/s72-c/amigos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539485163469611347.post-5650670512641447899</id><published>2009-10-19T16:00:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:17:40.022-02:00</updated><title type='text'>DIA DE SOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Sty64GVnkpI/AAAAAAAAABA/xzFfcOzua1w/s1600-h/lenÃ§ois.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394391926619738770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 531px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Sty64GVnkpI/AAAAAAAAABA/xzFfcOzua1w/s320/len%C3%A7ois.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LENÇOIS MARANHENSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois de um fim de semana sem muitas emoções..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um inicio de semana como um belo dia de Sol..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero que fique assim por um bom tempo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprendi a agradecer a deus por todos os dias.. assim que abro os olhos..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nao importa como esteja o tempo.. se esta chovendo.. nublado ou nao&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas especialmente em um dia assim agradeço com um sorriso no rosto..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero que todos tenham uma otima semana, com alegria e esperança de &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que dias de Sol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nos dao energia para continuar-mos nossa caminhada.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um Beijo a todos..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-5650670512641447899?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/5650670512641447899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/dia-de-sol.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/5650670512641447899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/5650670512641447899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/dia-de-sol.html' title='DIA DE SOL'/><author><name>Caminhos Opostos Destinos Iguais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05532015386315819793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Sty64GVnkpI/AAAAAAAAABA/xzFfcOzua1w/s72-c/len%C3%A7ois.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539485163469611347.post-9013509877420478115</id><published>2009-10-17T18:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T19:03:52.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'>EU SOU NOVO.. UM DIA EU APRENDO..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ta certo.. admito..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Foi muito fraco mesmo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;E o que eu falei no post da primeira vez.. a minha anfitriã me detonou mesmo. rsss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Mas aceito suas criticas de uma forma positiva (mesmo tendo deletado o seu comentario),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Um texto futil, e uma musica simploria... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Melhorar a qualidade visual, incrementar as letras tenho certeza que posso ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Quanto a expressar as coisas que penso e sinto.. continuarei fazendo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Novamente um beijo e um bom final de semana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-9013509877420478115?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/9013509877420478115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-sou-novo-um-dia-eu-aprendo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/9013509877420478115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/9013509877420478115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-sou-novo-um-dia-eu-aprendo.html' title='EU SOU NOVO.. UM DIA EU APRENDO..'/><author><name>Caminhos Opostos Destinos Iguais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05532015386315819793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539485163469611347.post-4801243579678645483</id><published>2009-10-17T17:17:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T18:00:39.277-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A EXPRESSÃO MAXIMA DO AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v8-q4XiiS8U&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v8-q4XiiS8U&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMOR ou SEXO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que voce prefere? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ja teve algum deles? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ja teve os dois? se sim entao vc é ou ja foi feliz com alguem;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O complemento perfeito da felicidade.. pode-se dizer que é o casamento daquilo que se sonha quando se quer alguem, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor sem sexo é amizade...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sexo sem amor é vontade...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Desejar.. sonhar.. imaginar.. fantasiar.. como poder conter a aflição do amar, sem tocar.. De desejar sem poder expressar... de imaginar sem poder abrir os olhos para realizar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Um grande beijo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-4801243579678645483?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/4801243579678645483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/expressao-maxima-do-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/4801243579678645483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/4801243579678645483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/expressao-maxima-do-amor.html' title='A EXPRESSÃO MAXIMA DO AMOR'/><author><name>Caminhos Opostos Destinos Iguais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05532015386315819793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539485163469611347.post-4367923399438038922</id><published>2009-10-15T18:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T10:35:43.229-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Primeira vez'/><title type='text'>..PRIMEIRA VEZ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.coramaria.com.br/romanticas2/liberdade01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 378px; CURSOR: pointer" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.coramaria.com.br/romanticas2/liberdade01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: georgia" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Estou estreiando, discreto, quieto e ate acanhado, mas, me senti encorajado pela minha anfitriã, estou longe de ter o seu talento, mas prometo ser um bom aluno (senão ela me detona),&lt;br /&gt;Estou especialmente feliz hoje, pois me convenci que ter fé e acreditar na vida faz com que as forças do universo se movam de uma forma positiva, mesmo quando nos parece que tudo esta perdido.&lt;br /&gt;Fico feliz em escrever essas palavras, como uma criança que ganha aquele brinquedo tão desejado, como alguem que vê um passaro, na porta de sua gaiola, pronto para ganhar o céu, sabendo que corro o risco de não mais ouvir o seu canto, mas maravilhado pela sua liberdade, sonhando para que, um dia, quem sabe, ouvi-lo novamente, pousado na minha janela.&lt;br /&gt;ACREDITAR, ACREDITAR e ACREDITAR, palavra que nos trás fé, garra, vontade, sempre acreditei em tua força, mesmo nos momentos em que presenciei as tuas dores.&lt;br /&gt;Estou feliz sim, e tenho certeza que as minhas palavras, colocadas daqui por diante ,serão de alegria, e quero dividir com todos.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que for falar algo, esquece o tempo passado, acredite no futuro, mas viva o presente, pois essa é a palavras correta pra definir a vida ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: georgia" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ela é um presente de DEUS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; FONT-FAMILY: georgia" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Beijo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-4367923399438038922?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/4367923399438038922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/primeira-vez.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/4367923399438038922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/4367923399438038922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/primeira-vez.html' title='..PRIMEIRA VEZ..'/><author><name>Caminhos Opostos Destinos Iguais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05532015386315819793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4539485163469611347.post-3196332687821002147</id><published>2009-10-15T01:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T01:40:23.097-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inicio'/><title type='text'>Solidão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stal_4ZXDxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HXSjpNCyDSk/s1600-h/31.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stal_4ZXDxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HXSjpNCyDSk/s320/31.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392680120711843602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou aqui abrindo esse post,para uma pessoa que nem sei se posso chamar de amigo,ele consegue ser mais que isso pra mim, amigo, inimigo,amante,irmão, e ate mesmo pai...e ele me deu a honra de fazer o primeiro post pra ele e logico não recusei...&lt;br /&gt;Esta eu aqui gente!!! eu estou adorando isso a anfitriã,desse blog,espero que ele encontre verdadeiros amigos assim como eu ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos a todos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sinto o temporal de lágrimas invadindo meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Pronto a verter em gotas de solidão e saudade&lt;br /&gt;Sua falta aprisiona meus sentidos,&lt;br /&gt;Estou tentando e não consigo te esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gostaria que pudesses ver meu sofrimento&lt;br /&gt;A dor que deixou em seu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe assim você pudesse sentir&lt;br /&gt;O grande valor que dei a tudo que veio de ti&lt;br /&gt;O verdadeiro significado que você teve pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ah! Como desejei tê-lo comigo...&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo o calor do seu corpo junto ao meu&lt;br /&gt;O Cheiro da sua pele, o gosto da sua boca&lt;br /&gt;Seus braços me envolvendo com ternura&lt;br /&gt;Sussurrando palavras de amor em meu ouvido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Vendo agora, tudo acabado&lt;br /&gt;Me pego a pensar se tudo realmente existiu&lt;br /&gt;Ou se não passou de um sonho, uma miragem&lt;br /&gt;Pois como as ondas sobem e arrastam com elas&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que encontram na areia,&lt;br /&gt;Assim também levada por uma onda&lt;br /&gt;Minha felicidade se foi, e bem longe de mim, em alto mar&lt;br /&gt;Sozinha, chora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Buon Giorno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"As Dores do Silêncio"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4539485163469611347-3196332687821002147?l=caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/3196332687821002147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/solidao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/3196332687821002147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4539485163469611347/posts/default/3196332687821002147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caminhosopostosdestinosiguais.blogspot.com/2009/10/solidao.html' title='Solidão'/><author><name>Caminhos Opostos Destinos Iguais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05532015386315819793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stab-4OtOBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XZi-5Pkx7XQ/S220/2ba00e40973f8e90bebb84ekt6.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kBRBlpt5x0w/Stal_4ZXDxI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HXSjpNCyDSk/s72-c/31.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
