<?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-3850508448980221014</id><updated>2012-02-23T18:56:54.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucas De  Lima  (amor sem fim)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>397</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8568727557141431853</id><published>2012-02-23T18:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T18:56:54.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não se preocupe, essa angústia que você está sentindo vai passar, a saudade vai acabar. Eu sei que agora parece que o mundo conspira contra você, mas ele gira e em um giro desses tudo pode mudar. Então não desista, sorria. Você é mais forte do que pensa e será mais feliz do que imagina.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IE9UiTK2ASo/T0b8cZljk6I/AAAAAAAABHI/efbx2kTyOsg/s1600/sorria.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" width="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IE9UiTK2ASo/T0b8cZljk6I/AAAAAAAABHI/efbx2kTyOsg/s400/sorria.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-8568727557141431853?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/8568727557141431853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/nao-se-preocupe-essa-angustia-que-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8568727557141431853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8568727557141431853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/nao-se-preocupe-essa-angustia-que-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IE9UiTK2ASo/T0b8cZljk6I/AAAAAAAABHI/efbx2kTyOsg/s72-c/sorria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8113277984240970463</id><published>2012-02-23T18:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T18:46:43.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"A verdade é que, enquanto você estiver assim, nessa interminável agonia, esperando notícias que nunca chegam, vai deixar passar várias possibilidades interessantes ao seu redor. Claro, ninguém se compara a quem você aguarda, mas quem você aguarda não está disponível no momento. Poderá, inclusive, nunca estar, apesar de tudo o que foi dito naquele dia. Pessoas que somem não são confiáveis."&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7xjx0c-vH0g/T0b6Dws-gwI/AAAAAAAABG8/CTOWk633AW4/s1600/sp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" width="254" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7xjx0c-vH0g/T0b6Dws-gwI/AAAAAAAABG8/CTOWk633AW4/s400/sp.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-8113277984240970463?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/8113277984240970463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/verdade-e-que-enquanto-voce-estiver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8113277984240970463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8113277984240970463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/verdade-e-que-enquanto-voce-estiver.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7xjx0c-vH0g/T0b6Dws-gwI/AAAAAAAABG8/CTOWk633AW4/s72-c/sp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-17904316092376721</id><published>2012-02-23T18:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T18:41:41.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O tempo passou, já faz meses que tudo se acabou e já percebo que os dias estão amenizando e apagando pouco a pouco toda aquela dor que para mim era rotineira. Se eu parar para olhar ao meu redor sinto vontade de chorar, porque me assusta o fato de eu ter vivido uma coisa tão intensa como essa. Fico triste de ver pessoas dizendo “Eu te amo” sem ser verdade, foi isso que você fez, mas de qualquer forma eu te agradeço pois sem você eu não teria conhecido esse sentimento tão belo, tão puro, tão intenso e tão absurdo! Nos últimos tempos tenho falado sempre sobre o mesmo assunto, mas só quem passou por algo parecido com o que vivi pode me entender. As vezes é difícil suportar uma lembrança que vem como o ar que bate em meu corpo e percorre o meu ser como uma corrente elétrica inesperada. Vivemos tanta coisa e aprendi tanto com você. É uma pena que o fim tenha sido dessa forma mas a vida continua e mesmo você me causando todo o sofrimento que causou eu torço pela sua felicidade porque sei o quanto é importante ser feliz e ao contrário do que parece não é uma missão fácil. Fácil é sentar aqui e escrever, quando me dou conta já descrevi boa parte do meu coração e já cansei de ter medo de demonstrar o que sinto. Medo eu tenho em confiar, confiar outra vez em quem diga que me ama, pois esse é um sentimento para poucos. Viva o hoje, o amanhã ao destino pertence.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myB_0luNyZg/T0b43gWv4gI/AAAAAAAABGw/mwAFzeBt-uc/s1600/cora%25C3%25A7ao.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" width="183" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myB_0luNyZg/T0b43gWv4gI/AAAAAAAABGw/mwAFzeBt-uc/s400/cora%25C3%25A7ao.bmp" /&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/3850508448980221014-17904316092376721?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/17904316092376721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-tempo-passou-ja-faz-meses-que-tudo-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/17904316092376721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/17904316092376721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-tempo-passou-ja-faz-meses-que-tudo-se.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myB_0luNyZg/T0b43gWv4gI/AAAAAAAABGw/mwAFzeBt-uc/s72-c/cora%25C3%25A7ao.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-3315207191865676848</id><published>2012-02-15T18:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T18:41:08.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Mas por que devolverà mim, o coração?Sem ele, vivojá sem você, não.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vqrmtE4TpJA/TzxsqO1G_vI/AAAAAAAABGg/Nw322JgkiTE/s1600/devolve.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="259" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vqrmtE4TpJA/TzxsqO1G_vI/AAAAAAAABGg/Nw322JgkiTE/s400/devolve.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-3315207191865676848?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/3315207191865676848/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/mas-por-que-devolvera-mim-o-coracaosem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/3315207191865676848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/3315207191865676848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/mas-por-que-devolvera-mim-o-coracaosem.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vqrmtE4TpJA/TzxsqO1G_vI/AAAAAAAABGg/Nw322JgkiTE/s72-c/devolve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-2454614529503945563</id><published>2012-02-15T18:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T18:36:18.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0ressZwiEI/TzxrUABVXmI/AAAAAAAABGU/1hP1e7BS35Q/s1600/prisiomeiro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0ressZwiEI/TzxrUABVXmI/AAAAAAAABGU/1hP1e7BS35Q/s400/prisiomeiro.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-2454614529503945563?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/2454614529503945563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/2454614529503945563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/2454614529503945563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L0ressZwiEI/TzxrUABVXmI/AAAAAAAABGU/1hP1e7BS35Q/s72-c/prisiomeiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7570921844555060389</id><published>2012-02-15T17:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T17:55:42.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estive pensando em você hoje a noite, te procurei em meio a tanta insegurança, tantas dúvidas, tantos medos… Talvez esteja errando por pensar tanto… Onde você está agora? o que estará fazendo? Será que também está pensando em mim? …Meus pensamentos me traem, são tão bobos. Acho que a grande culpada é essa distancia, essa saudade que me deixa tão frágil, a cada música que ouço, a cada mensagem que leio, a cada foto que revejo ela aumenta mais e mais. É, acho que realmente preciso de você…&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gSq3i_Dg04o/TzxiE7yg2vI/AAAAAAAABGI/GWNDdNkyvmQ/s1600/pensando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" width="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gSq3i_Dg04o/TzxiE7yg2vI/AAAAAAAABGI/GWNDdNkyvmQ/s400/pensando.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-7570921844555060389?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7570921844555060389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/estive-pensando-em-voce-hoje-noite-te_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7570921844555060389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7570921844555060389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/estive-pensando-em-voce-hoje-noite-te_15.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gSq3i_Dg04o/TzxiE7yg2vI/AAAAAAAABGI/GWNDdNkyvmQ/s72-c/pensando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-5459975755788275694</id><published>2012-02-13T10:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T10:38:10.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me amar é saber que todos os dias eu acordo com o cabelo desarrumado e me acho feio ao olhar o espelho.  Que eu quero que você seja o primeiro a me desejar “bom dia” mesmo que seja via sms. Me amar é saber qual é o meu filme e livro favoritos. É saber que eu vou ficar me questionando se você está ou não pensando em mim. Me amar é respeitar mesmo que não entenda o meu comportamento bipolar, segurar na minha mão quando eu estiver triste e pular de cabeça nas minhas loucuras. Me amar é saber quais músicas gosto de ouvir e aprender a gostar. É se preocupar comigo, ligar para saber se eu cheguei bem em casa e dizer que só queria ouvir minha voz. Me amar é me mostrar com apenas um olhar que qualquer problema é pequeno perante ao que você pode me oferecer, e o mais importante nunca me abandonar nem por um segundo. É querer viver cada instante comigo, mesmo que seja para ficar no sofá vendo desenho animado. Me amar é mostrar que o que temos é único e inigualável, que vai ser inesquecível, não porque eu nunca esquecerei e sim por eu nunca ter que esquecer pois vamos estar juntos para sempre e nosso sempre não terá fim como de costume, pois nossa história não é escrita em um livro e sim nas batidas do coração.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BjQfTWRhlUM/TzlYjeMQ4MI/AAAAAAAABF8/jhDseng79f0/s1600/for%2Bever.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="259" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BjQfTWRhlUM/TzlYjeMQ4MI/AAAAAAAABF8/jhDseng79f0/s400/for%2Bever.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-5459975755788275694?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/5459975755788275694/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/me-amar-e-saber-que-todos-os-dias-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5459975755788275694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5459975755788275694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/me-amar-e-saber-que-todos-os-dias-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BjQfTWRhlUM/TzlYjeMQ4MI/AAAAAAAABF8/jhDseng79f0/s72-c/for%2Bever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6819933868854401036</id><published>2012-02-11T09:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T09:36:00.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;É engraçado como as pessoas fogem daquelas que tentam faze-las felizes e lutam por aquelas que as fazem chorar !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3vkgIWSOTdI/Tzam_DGJIKI/AAAAAAAABFw/iHnqymVySlQ/s1600/lutandi.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" width="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3vkgIWSOTdI/Tzam_DGJIKI/AAAAAAAABFw/iHnqymVySlQ/s400/lutandi.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-6819933868854401036?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6819933868854401036/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/e-engracado-como-as-pessoas-fogem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6819933868854401036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6819933868854401036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/e-engracado-como-as-pessoas-fogem.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3vkgIWSOTdI/Tzam_DGJIKI/AAAAAAAABFw/iHnqymVySlQ/s72-c/lutandi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-391440621500389436</id><published>2012-02-11T08:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T08:21:48.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dizem que o tempo cura tudo, foi por isso que decidi permitir ele passar na minha frente. Eu sinto que não tenho mais forças para lutar contra esse amor, e o pior, contra essa sua falta de consideração por ele. É, os dias estão passando e aos poucos eu estou vendo que esse ditado não passa de uma farsa, de uma mentira inventando por alguém que não ama o tanto quanto eu amei você.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v3zYlp3m1-w/TzaVkTlPrKI/AAAAAAAABFk/54rN-Z2Y_kg/s1600/falta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" width="228" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v3zYlp3m1-w/TzaVkTlPrKI/AAAAAAAABFk/54rN-Z2Y_kg/s400/falta.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-391440621500389436?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/391440621500389436/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/dizem-que-o-tempo-cura-tudo-foi-por.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/391440621500389436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/391440621500389436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/dizem-que-o-tempo-cura-tudo-foi-por.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v3zYlp3m1-w/TzaVkTlPrKI/AAAAAAAABFk/54rN-Z2Y_kg/s72-c/falta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-5639712539689658258</id><published>2012-02-11T07:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T07:58:15.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lembro-me bem quando disse que iria te esquecer. Que apagaria teu numero de meu celular – que apagaria você da minha vida. Lembro-me bem, a determinação que eu havia coloacado a mim mesmo de deixar você para trás, como vc fez comigo milhares de vezes. Lembro-me bem do meu orgulho que na hora já havia passado dos limites. Nas primeiras semanas foi tão fácil te ignorar. Mas depois.. não me pergunte como foi – como é.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66SzWE9mZN8/TzaQDzIXpoI/AAAAAAAABFY/q-bQraYVwho/s1600/sofrendo.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" width="220" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66SzWE9mZN8/TzaQDzIXpoI/AAAAAAAABFY/q-bQraYVwho/s400/sofrendo.bmp" /&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/3850508448980221014-5639712539689658258?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/5639712539689658258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/lembro-me-bem-quando-disse-que-iria-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5639712539689658258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5639712539689658258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/lembro-me-bem-quando-disse-que-iria-te.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66SzWE9mZN8/TzaQDzIXpoI/AAAAAAAABFY/q-bQraYVwho/s72-c/sofrendo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-4965169606872944192</id><published>2012-02-08T10:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T10:59:22.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u9zrVSJv0Mc/TzLGBP9HGVI/AAAAAAAABFM/oG-hCwlDuJc/s1600/amore.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="259" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u9zrVSJv0Mc/TzLGBP9HGVI/AAAAAAAABFM/oG-hCwlDuJc/s400/amore.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-4965169606872944192?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/4965169606872944192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4965169606872944192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4965169606872944192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u9zrVSJv0Mc/TzLGBP9HGVI/AAAAAAAABFM/oG-hCwlDuJc/s72-c/amore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8909308542750573701</id><published>2012-02-07T19:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T19:01:28.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>❝Sobre o amor? Amor é não querer desligar-se nunca do abraço. É sentir saudade todos os dias, inventar assunto pra não ter que desligar o telefone. É xingar. Rir de chorar. É alertar, preocupar. É dividir cobertor, espaço na cadeira de balanço ou um pedaço do sofá pequeno. É esquentar a mão, fazer cafuné, dormir no colo um do outro. Amor é saber esperar, esperar esper… É não saber se explicar. Sentir medo, ser cúmplice, ter coragem. É sair de casa no meio da noite e se encontrar escondido. É sonhar a semana toda com o fim de semana e o mesmo cheiro, o mesmo abraço, o mesmo beijo. É dar gargalhadas, colocar de castigo, estralar os dedos um do outro, mesmo sabendo que isso vai doer. É provocar, morder a bochecha e lamber o nariz. É fazer cara de nojo, pirraça, chantagem. É agradar. Não ter medidas. É não cansar. Não cansar da voz, do desespero, da rotina. É ter alguém, um amigo, um fonte, uma força. É ter você. É ser a gente.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jqdgl4zS21I/TzHlggV_UQI/AAAAAAAABFA/DJEvFkAUBN0/s1600/lu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jqdgl4zS21I/TzHlggV_UQI/AAAAAAAABFA/DJEvFkAUBN0/s400/lu.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-8909308542750573701?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/8909308542750573701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/sobre-o-amor-amor-e-nao-querer-desligar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8909308542750573701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8909308542750573701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/sobre-o-amor-amor-e-nao-querer-desligar.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jqdgl4zS21I/TzHlggV_UQI/AAAAAAAABFA/DJEvFkAUBN0/s72-c/lu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-5958276339677484396</id><published>2012-02-07T18:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T18:45:46.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--cDlSyXMNyc/TzHh1aZO90I/AAAAAAAABE0/7eOuZh0ZSVc/s1600/tempo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--cDlSyXMNyc/TzHh1aZO90I/AAAAAAAABE0/7eOuZh0ZSVc/s400/tempo.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-5958276339677484396?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/5958276339677484396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_9963.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5958276339677484396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5958276339677484396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_9963.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--cDlSyXMNyc/TzHh1aZO90I/AAAAAAAABE0/7eOuZh0ZSVc/s72-c/tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-5597115385018470746</id><published>2012-02-07T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T10:46:00.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Que pensamento bobo esse meu. Mudar por você? Não, obrigado. Um dia esse meu errado, será o certo de alguém." &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-5597115385018470746?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/5597115385018470746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/que-pensamento-bobo-esse-meu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5597115385018470746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5597115385018470746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/que-pensamento-bobo-esse-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8440325389428268313</id><published>2012-02-07T10:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T10:42:06.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É que eu queria um colo certo pra chorar. Uma pessoa só pra poder contar tudo e confiar. Queria um alguém pra me abraçar quando eu por sua frente passar. Alguém pra tirar fotos comigo e na legenda colocar “eu te amo, melhor amiga (o)”. Queria alguém pra vir em minha casa à tarde e falar besteiras. Queria alguém parecido comigo, tipo uma irmã ou irmão. Queria trocar presentes, fazer textos bonitos, andar colado feito carrapato, alguém que me faça bem, que me cuide também, que não tenha receio de dizer eu te amo. E o principal: queria ser e fazer isso tudo também pra alguém." &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W5yc6YjRV84/TzFwcAWAdDI/AAAAAAAABEo/Poeuk39qBTQ/s1600/lucas%2Bneo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" width="222" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W5yc6YjRV84/TzFwcAWAdDI/AAAAAAAABEo/Poeuk39qBTQ/s400/lucas%2Bneo.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-8440325389428268313?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/8440325389428268313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/e-que-eu-queria-um-colo-certo-pra.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8440325389428268313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8440325389428268313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/e-que-eu-queria-um-colo-certo-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W5yc6YjRV84/TzFwcAWAdDI/AAAAAAAABEo/Poeuk39qBTQ/s72-c/lucas%2Bneo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-3475636901988647912</id><published>2012-02-07T10:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T10:34:01.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFbuJGyX8nY/TzFukx99wnI/AAAAAAAABEc/npv_m4zrZBw/s1600/amor%2Ba%2Bnoite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFbuJGyX8nY/TzFukx99wnI/AAAAAAAABEc/npv_m4zrZBw/s400/amor%2Ba%2Bnoite.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-3475636901988647912?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/3475636901988647912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_07.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/3475636901988647912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/3475636901988647912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_07.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFbuJGyX8nY/TzFukx99wnI/AAAAAAAABEc/npv_m4zrZBw/s72-c/amor%2Ba%2Bnoite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6163959562242472428</id><published>2012-02-06T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T18:48:22.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se faço de tudo pra chamar sua atenção,...não quer dizer que eu a quero toda pra mim,Significa que, quero que vc saiba que,...penso em vc,que vc é especial,que sinto sua falta, e que apesar de vc não ligar muito ...eu tô aqui,a espera de uma migalha do seu tempo precioso...desse dia que tem 24hs e não sobra um minuto pra mim,mas eu seiQue um dia a gente vai se encontrar....e nesse dia, vc pode ter certeza24hs vai ser pouco,pra vc reconhecer o qto me quer,...o qto eu sou importante e o qto eu sou especial,....E o qto tempo vc perdeu procurando em outras,...o que vc já havia encontrado em mim,E nesse dia sim, vc vai me dar toda atenção que eu mereçoSabe porque???Por que eu sou o grande amor da sua vida!!!!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67R6Hdj7E-0/TzCQ8cC0reI/AAAAAAAABEQ/4tCvDlll2JY/s1600/grande.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="259" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67R6Hdj7E-0/TzCQ8cC0reI/AAAAAAAABEQ/4tCvDlll2JY/s400/grande.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-6163959562242472428?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6163959562242472428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/se-faco-de-tudo-pra-chamar-sua-atencao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6163959562242472428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6163959562242472428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/se-faco-de-tudo-pra-chamar-sua-atencao.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67R6Hdj7E-0/TzCQ8cC0reI/AAAAAAAABEQ/4tCvDlll2JY/s72-c/grande.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-489435671899097678</id><published>2012-02-06T18:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T18:46:17.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Um ataque de beijos, um surto de carinhos e uma overdose de você. Por favor." &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D_b60RTN5gk/TzCQc_6dNwI/AAAAAAAABEE/EOJwE61GeDk/s1600/bjos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" width="259" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D_b60RTN5gk/TzCQc_6dNwI/AAAAAAAABEE/EOJwE61GeDk/s400/bjos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-489435671899097678?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/489435671899097678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/um-ataque-de-beijos-um-surto-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/489435671899097678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/489435671899097678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/um-ataque-de-beijos-um-surto-de.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D_b60RTN5gk/TzCQc_6dNwI/AAAAAAAABEE/EOJwE61GeDk/s72-c/bjos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7940950273071364902</id><published>2012-02-06T17:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T17:23:13.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estive pensando em você hoje a noite, te procurei em meio a tanta insegurança, tantas dúvidas, tantos medos… Talvez esteja errando por pensar tanto… Onde você está agora? o que estará fazendo? Será que também está pensando em mim? …Meus pensamentos me traem, são tão bobos. Acho que a grande culpada é essa distancia, essa saudade que me deixa tão frágil, a cada música que ouço, a cada mensagem que leio, a cada foto que revejo ela aumenta mais e mais. É, acho que realmente preciso de você…&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41EFPSwhxU0/TzB8_ByARqI/AAAAAAAABD4/IwxZy36RmKw/s1600/noite.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" width="185" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41EFPSwhxU0/TzB8_ByARqI/AAAAAAAABD4/IwxZy36RmKw/s400/noite.bmp" /&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/3850508448980221014-7940950273071364902?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7940950273071364902/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/estive-pensando-em-voce-hoje-noite-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7940950273071364902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7940950273071364902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/estive-pensando-em-voce-hoje-noite-te.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41EFPSwhxU0/TzB8_ByARqI/AAAAAAAABD4/IwxZy36RmKw/s72-c/noite.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-5812002789209412770</id><published>2012-02-06T10:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T10:39:21.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLsL2YuAVO8/TzAeUOaOg2I/AAAAAAAABDs/_t83uCWXSxo/s1600/vida%2Blaps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="251" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLsL2YuAVO8/TzAeUOaOg2I/AAAAAAAABDs/_t83uCWXSxo/s400/vida%2Blaps.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-5812002789209412770?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/5812002789209412770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5812002789209412770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5812002789209412770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_06.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLsL2YuAVO8/TzAeUOaOg2I/AAAAAAAABDs/_t83uCWXSxo/s72-c/vida%2Blaps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6958282038180506838</id><published>2012-02-06T10:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T10:35:21.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SweMq3c-Ekk/TzAdY2a-0yI/AAAAAAAABDg/ZfLqPBJSmbY/s1600/namorada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SweMq3c-Ekk/TzAdY2a-0yI/AAAAAAAABDg/ZfLqPBJSmbY/s400/namorada.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-6958282038180506838?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6958282038180506838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6958282038180506838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6958282038180506838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SweMq3c-Ekk/TzAdY2a-0yI/AAAAAAAABDg/ZfLqPBJSmbY/s72-c/namorada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8415717533085744036</id><published>2012-01-31T19:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:08:36.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cartas de amor são escritas não para dar notícias, não para contar nada, mas para que mãos separadas se toquem ao tocarem a mesma folha de papel.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rBRtTA12cNQ/TyisscmCjFI/AAAAAAAABDU/mU9wpaCyH9E/s1600/cartaz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" width="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rBRtTA12cNQ/TyisscmCjFI/AAAAAAAABDU/mU9wpaCyH9E/s400/cartaz.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-8415717533085744036?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/8415717533085744036/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/cartas-de-amor-sao-escritas-nao-para.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8415717533085744036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8415717533085744036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/cartas-de-amor-sao-escritas-nao-para.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rBRtTA12cNQ/TyisscmCjFI/AAAAAAAABDU/mU9wpaCyH9E/s72-c/cartaz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8459679027643025964</id><published>2012-01-31T18:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T18:40:48.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNSi-2p5UBs/TyimKH30hJI/AAAAAAAABC8/jeHm8VYopMM/s1600/afsatem%252Ceto.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" width="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNSi-2p5UBs/TyimKH30hJI/AAAAAAAABC8/jeHm8VYopMM/s400/afsatem%252Ceto.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Às vezes a vida exige afastamentos. Os afastamentos servem para pôr na peneira os sinais do namoro, para peneirá-lo e ver o que é areia e o que é ouro. Não é importante que haja a todo custo uma presença física; o que importa é que um sinta da parte do outro uma presença no coração e sintam reciprocamente que o acordo, para além do espaço, do tempo, dos fusos horários e das distâncias, permanece um acordo que se vive momento por momento, dia por dia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-8459679027643025964?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/8459679027643025964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-vezes-vida-exige-afastamentos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8459679027643025964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8459679027643025964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-vezes-vida-exige-afastamentos.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNSi-2p5UBs/TyimKH30hJI/AAAAAAAABC8/jeHm8VYopMM/s72-c/afsatem%252Ceto.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7144336344090878451</id><published>2012-01-30T10:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T10:54:03.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Voce tem que ser BOM apenas uma vez...Se for duas vezes bom voce vira ....BOMBOM , ai vem alguém e te come !!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--6JMOoWAIAs/TybnMnNFpAI/AAAAAAAABCw/pVbMg6oigAg/s1600/bombom.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="144" width="192" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--6JMOoWAIAs/TybnMnNFpAI/AAAAAAAABCw/pVbMg6oigAg/s400/bombom.bmp" /&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/3850508448980221014-7144336344090878451?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7144336344090878451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/voce-tem-que-ser-bom-apenas-uma-vez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7144336344090878451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7144336344090878451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/voce-tem-que-ser-bom-apenas-uma-vez.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--6JMOoWAIAs/TybnMnNFpAI/AAAAAAAABCw/pVbMg6oigAg/s72-c/bombom.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-1065698057517709354</id><published>2012-01-30T10:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T10:33:32.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZRqB3i6UDY/TybieHqAsDI/AAAAAAAABCk/-AU1WX5KYFM/s1600/AMORE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZRqB3i6UDY/TybieHqAsDI/AAAAAAAABCk/-AU1WX5KYFM/s400/AMORE.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-1065698057517709354?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/1065698057517709354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/1065698057517709354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/1065698057517709354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_30.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oZRqB3i6UDY/TybieHqAsDI/AAAAAAAABCk/-AU1WX5KYFM/s72-c/AMORE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6726615511209299041</id><published>2012-01-30T10:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T10:29:51.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>❝Talvez você encontre alguém melhor. Com mais maturidade com eu, com menos orgulho, com mais experiência, com menos… Problemas. Alguém que não seja um problema em si. Alguém que vai facilitar tudo pra você, ao invés de dificultar mais ainda, tá me entendendo? Alguém que vai te proteger e afastar de tudo que te assusta, alguém que vai compreender teus medos bobos e que vai te dar colo naqueles teus momentos sensíveis e acessos de choro. Que vai saber as coisas certas pra dizer e a hora certa de dizer também. Que vai respeitar teu tempo e espaço. Que não vai ter orgulho quando se trata de você. Que andaria até a puta que pariu a pé só pra ver teu rosto. Que escalaria o Monte Everest se isso fosse o necessário pra arrancar um sorriso isso de ti. Que iria até o fim do mundo pra conceder teus desejos e vontades. Mas, na moral? Achar alguém que te ame mais do que eu… Isso aí já vai ser difícil. Enfim, boa sorte aí.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2TAu5rGRuwQ/Tybhl0K_DqI/AAAAAAAABCY/tkCcBbzaG3c/s1600/maior.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" width="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2TAu5rGRuwQ/Tybhl0K_DqI/AAAAAAAABCY/tkCcBbzaG3c/s400/maior.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-6726615511209299041?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6726615511209299041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/talvez-voce-encontre-alguem-melhor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6726615511209299041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6726615511209299041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/talvez-voce-encontre-alguem-melhor.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2TAu5rGRuwQ/Tybhl0K_DqI/AAAAAAAABCY/tkCcBbzaG3c/s72-c/maior.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-4941592873433821606</id><published>2012-01-30T10:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T10:27:23.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Preciso de alguém que me traga uma xícara de café pela manhã, leia um poema de madrugada, sente-se na mesa no meu almoço, me abrace no final da tarde. Preciso de alguém pra dividir minha felicidade. O bom foi que já escolhi a pessoa com quem fazer isso. Agora trata-se de esperar ela sentar ao meu lado no banco dessa praça.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8KPqMbQMoII/TybhA7BBmqI/AAAAAAAABCM/AqjVAMDxsYU/s1600/banco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" width="276" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8KPqMbQMoII/TybhA7BBmqI/AAAAAAAABCM/AqjVAMDxsYU/s400/banco.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-4941592873433821606?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/4941592873433821606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/preciso-de-alguem-que-me-traga-uma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4941592873433821606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4941592873433821606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/preciso-de-alguem-que-me-traga-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8KPqMbQMoII/TybhA7BBmqI/AAAAAAAABCM/AqjVAMDxsYU/s72-c/banco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-3908416622526903431</id><published>2012-01-24T18:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T18:19:04.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Tem gente que vive na balada,curte geral, a vida parece uma felicidade eterna, gritam aos 4 cantos , EU SOU FODA...mais qdo termina...quando chega em casa...deita na cama...o vazio toma conta, as lagrimas rolam e a unica coisa que realmente chegam a conclusao é que...nada disso importa, voce nao queria isso !o que voce realmente queria era aquela pessoinha ou alguem que te tire desse vazio !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T4Hdsp1hN8Q/Tx9mfH4E2iI/AAAAAAAABB8/7zAUJpqBZQc/s1600/balada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" width="274" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T4Hdsp1hN8Q/Tx9mfH4E2iI/AAAAAAAABB8/7zAUJpqBZQc/s400/balada.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-3908416622526903431?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/3908416622526903431/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/tem-gente-que-vive-na-baladacurte-geral.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/3908416622526903431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/3908416622526903431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/tem-gente-que-vive-na-baladacurte-geral.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T4Hdsp1hN8Q/Tx9mfH4E2iI/AAAAAAAABB8/7zAUJpqBZQc/s72-c/balada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8393904300150027019</id><published>2012-01-24T18:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T18:01:08.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>voce gosta de colocar culpa nos outros pelas atitudes que voce tem .Diz que hoje voce é assim por culpa de alguem...Se vive na balada ...é culpa de alguem,Se vive pegando geral ....é culpa de alguem,Se vive nao acreditando nas pessoas....é culpa de alguem,Se nao leva mais ninguém a serio ....é culpa de alguem,Se bebe todas, vive de cara cheia... é culpa de alguem...É facil cometer todas essas loucuras e viver assim colocando a culpa em alguem e nao em voce .Afinal voce esta indo contra tudo o que é o correto e quando fazemos coisas erradas costumamos nao assumir.É dificil dizer.....Vivo na balada , porque adoro.pego geral ..porque é do meu feitio.nao acredito nas pessoas , porque nao acredito nem em mim mesmo.nao levo ninguem a serio pois na verdade nao quero relacionamentos serios.bebo..bebo sim ...adoro encher a cara.Isso é muito forte nao é ?Pare de colocar a culpa naquele alguem de uma coisa que voce se tornou , porque na verdade aquele alguem nem lembra que voce existe ! FAÇA O MELHOR PRA VOCE, AFINAL VOCE MERECE !&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uNrr5jpIinw/Tx9iWlFKm_I/AAAAAAAABBw/4go3Hcyykrg/s1600/BEBENDO%2BE%2BCHORANDO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" width="228" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uNrr5jpIinw/Tx9iWlFKm_I/AAAAAAAABBw/4go3Hcyykrg/s400/BEBENDO%2BE%2BCHORANDO.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-8393904300150027019?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/8393904300150027019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/voce-gosta-de-colocar-culpa-nos-outros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8393904300150027019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8393904300150027019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/voce-gosta-de-colocar-culpa-nos-outros.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uNrr5jpIinw/Tx9iWlFKm_I/AAAAAAAABBw/4go3Hcyykrg/s72-c/BEBENDO%2BE%2BCHORANDO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-1254220578294690493</id><published>2012-01-24T05:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T05:27:45.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U9iSW1X61wM/Tx6xygEd7KI/AAAAAAAABBk/ERRlCqqiZSY/s1600/um%2Bdia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U9iSW1X61wM/Tx6xygEd7KI/AAAAAAAABBk/ERRlCqqiZSY/s400/um%2Bdia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Um dia alguém vai se apaixonar pelo seu sorriso torto. Alguém vai precisar ouvir a sua voz antes de dormir e querer o seu bom dia para começar bem. Um dia alguém irá querer carregar as suas dores consigo e trazer um pouco de alívio. Esse alguém também irá aceitar as suas falhas, perdoa os seus maus entendidos e respeitar os seus silêncios mesmo que não entenda. Alguém com quem você poderá até ter… brigas exageradas, mas nunca irá embora. Alguém cuja a palma da mão, você terá decorado cada detalhe e cravado a marca dos seus dedos entrelaçados. Um alguém fará você chorar e vice-versa, porém, terá um abraço que acolherá todos os erros. Alguém que talvez te odeie um dia e ame no outro - ou no mesmo -, mas que invada diariamente o seu corpo de sensações únicas. Um alguém que te leva junto toda vez que parte, e te faz oscilar entre a vida e a morte em segundos de amor. Um alguém cuja alma te pertence desde sempre. Um dia um encontro marcará o que somente os olhos registrarão. Um dia, inesperadamente, alguém anula o resto do mundo para você. E você descobrirá, rapidamente, que esse alguém não poderia ser de mais ninguém, e nem você.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-1254220578294690493?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/1254220578294690493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-dia_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/1254220578294690493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/1254220578294690493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-dia_24.html' title='Um dia !!!'/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U9iSW1X61wM/Tx6xygEd7KI/AAAAAAAABBk/ERRlCqqiZSY/s72-c/um%2Bdia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-9125806950987013049</id><published>2012-01-23T18:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T18:41:42.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;“Aprendi também que por mais que você queira muito alguém, ninguém vale tanto à pena a ponto de você deixar de se querer.”&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pOMbkk67nUA/Tx4aWnTuKGI/AAAAAAAABBY/2uTjxsJT-C4/s1600/me%2Bamo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" width="275" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pOMbkk67nUA/Tx4aWnTuKGI/AAAAAAAABBY/2uTjxsJT-C4/s400/me%2Bamo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-9125806950987013049?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/9125806950987013049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/aprendi-tambem-que-por-mais-que-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/9125806950987013049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/9125806950987013049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/aprendi-tambem-que-por-mais-que-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pOMbkk67nUA/Tx4aWnTuKGI/AAAAAAAABBY/2uTjxsJT-C4/s72-c/me%2Bamo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-4137436888943815211</id><published>2012-01-23T18:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T18:38:28.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;“É difícil esperar por algo que você sabe que nunca poderia acontecer, mas é mais difícil de largar, quando é a única coisa que você quer.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VqDhYu_FFXQ/Tx4Zn-XhYuI/AAAAAAAABBM/F4JDPsDuKlU/s1600/mis%2Byou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" width="248" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VqDhYu_FFXQ/Tx4Zn-XhYuI/AAAAAAAABBM/F4JDPsDuKlU/s400/mis%2Byou.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-4137436888943815211?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/4137436888943815211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-dificil-esperar-por-algo-que-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4137436888943815211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4137436888943815211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-dificil-esperar-por-algo-que-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VqDhYu_FFXQ/Tx4Zn-XhYuI/AAAAAAAABBM/F4JDPsDuKlU/s72-c/mis%2Byou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-1884897805670308054</id><published>2012-01-23T18:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T18:31:21.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>“Todos os dias quando acordo, a primeira coisa que faço é sentir a sua falta.”&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZVmfdHYpq4/Tx4X8S_XSpI/AAAAAAAABBA/_QQpMAJKT_8/s1600/sozinho.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="253" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZVmfdHYpq4/Tx4X8S_XSpI/AAAAAAAABBA/_QQpMAJKT_8/s400/sozinho.bmp" /&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/3850508448980221014-1884897805670308054?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/1884897805670308054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/todos-os-dias-quando-acordo-primeira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/1884897805670308054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/1884897805670308054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/todos-os-dias-quando-acordo-primeira.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZVmfdHYpq4/Tx4X8S_XSpI/AAAAAAAABBA/_QQpMAJKT_8/s72-c/sozinho.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6585253395557097348</id><published>2012-01-23T10:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T10:46:41.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo</title><content type='html'>Cazuza estava certo. O tempo não para. O tempo arrasta. O tempo devora. O tempo sufoca. O tempo agride. Mas o tempo também aumenta a saudade. O tempo não espera. O tempo tem pressa. O tempo transforma. O tempo melhora. Ou piora também. O tempo ensina. O tempo é impaciente. O tempo corre por si só. O tempo não planeja ninguém. O tempo amadurece. O tempo cresce. O tempo dói… mas cura também. O tempo supera. O tempo esquece. O tempo vai… mas não volta. O tempo não fica. O tempo sempre está de passagem. O tempo é ciência. O tempo é mistério. O tempo pode ser divertido, mas também pode ser tédio. O tempo é eterno. O tempo é indecifrável. O tempo é virtude. O tempo é maldade. O tempo passa. A vida acontece. Mas a gente… a gente permanece.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyHL1xa8Dug/Tx2rCduU5UI/AAAAAAAABA0/-evLV1iQRrU/s1600/TEMPO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" width="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyHL1xa8Dug/Tx2rCduU5UI/AAAAAAAABA0/-evLV1iQRrU/s400/TEMPO.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-6585253395557097348?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6585253395557097348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6585253395557097348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6585253395557097348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/tempo.html' title='Tempo'/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyHL1xa8Dug/Tx2rCduU5UI/AAAAAAAABA0/-evLV1iQRrU/s72-c/TEMPO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-4824460776305641084</id><published>2012-01-21T08:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T08:30:04.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sou um desses livros complicados. Com capítulos chatos e enrolados. Com 500 páginas e mesmo com tantas explicações quando chega o ponto final, você ainda não me entende ou ao menos me compreende.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kqYmexTQ9Q/TxroBowOu2I/AAAAAAAABAo/ilr9sT41K0s/s1600/livro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" width="207" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kqYmexTQ9Q/TxroBowOu2I/AAAAAAAABAo/ilr9sT41K0s/s400/livro.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-4824460776305641084?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/4824460776305641084/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/sou-um-desses-livros-complicados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4824460776305641084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4824460776305641084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/sou-um-desses-livros-complicados.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kqYmexTQ9Q/TxroBowOu2I/AAAAAAAABAo/ilr9sT41K0s/s72-c/livro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-1364850712252531926</id><published>2012-01-18T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T18:50:54.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu tava em silencio...um silencio todo meu, no meu cantinho!As vezes querendo curtir , curtir uma balada, curtir um lovezinho mais bem de mansinho.E nao tava procurando e nem desejando amar alguem.Derepente, chegou voce!De onde surgiu??Sera que Deus ouviu minhas preces, mais faz tanto tempo!Tinha pedido alguem assim...exatamente assim, igual a voce.E hoje, percebo o quanto Deus me ama, o quanto é bom ter alguem assim.Hoje ja nao há mais silencio e sim uma festa e eu quero curtir essa balada ... a balada de um amor sem fim !!!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Esquece que grandioso, é o pequeno, o singelo, essas coisinhas que vão passando despercebidas. Esquece que a felicidade não está apenas no presente, mas também nos laços e papéis coloridos que o embrulham. A gente espera grandes eventos e esquece que a felicidade chega sem avisar. Espera uma sinfonia cheia de acordes e sons, e esquece que a felicidade não é esse grito. São sussurros, que só escutam aqueles que sabem ouvir o canto da simplicidade.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96kmOl0a1fI/TxeCrLQJWnI/AAAAAAAABAE/qccTd6hwR0w/s1600/pequenas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="174" width="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96kmOl0a1fI/TxeCrLQJWnI/AAAAAAAABAE/qccTd6hwR0w/s400/pequenas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKV4ijv3QAw/TxeCrIpDIWI/AAAAAAAABAQ/GXa0O6R1iDg/s1600/pequenas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="174" width="290" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKV4ijv3QAw/TxeCrIpDIWI/AAAAAAAABAQ/GXa0O6R1iDg/s400/pequenas.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-7744270230043422361?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7744270230043422361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/gente-espera-um-grande-amor-uma-grande.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7744270230043422361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7744270230043422361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/gente-espera-um-grande-amor-uma-grande.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96kmOl0a1fI/TxeCrLQJWnI/AAAAAAAABAE/qccTd6hwR0w/s72-c/pequenas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6786890690154816557</id><published>2012-01-16T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T09:01:01.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A fábula da felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kJlJ3bT_tNM/TxRXxHUcRaI/AAAAAAAAA_4/gmkz1EyQss4/s1600/felicidades.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="259" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kJlJ3bT_tNM/TxRXxHUcRaI/AAAAAAAAA_4/gmkz1EyQss4/s400/felicidades.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Uma das maiores ironias da vida é que somos treinados desde a infância para sofrer. Já nos primeiros dias embarcamos na grande fábula da felicidade: nossos pais decoram os quartos com motivos alegres, assistimos contos de fada e desenhos da Disney, vamos à igreja onde ensinam sobre o paraíso e na escola dizem que, quando crescermos, seremos muito felizes. Acreditamos na felicidade do mesmo jeito que no Papai Noel ou no coelhinho da páscoa.Não demora até crescer e se decepcionar por que a felicidade ainda não chegou. Você faz tudo conforme as regras: acumula dinheiro, namora, cuida bem da família, tem um hobby… E a felicidade não aparece. Mas você tem fé que um dia ela vai bater na sua porta, afinal de contas ela existe e isso dá pra ver nos outdoors, filmes, propagandas de cerveja…É quando você começa a ficar paranóico pensando que todos são felizes, menos você. Na sua busca pela felicidade você muda pra um emprego melhor, procura pelo amor da sua vida, troca de religião, compra o carro da moda. Tudo continua igual e a sensação de vazio no peito continua. Será que a Dona Felicidade se esqueceu de colocar seu nome em sua lista?Tenho boas e más noticias pra dar. A boa é que a Felicidade não se esqueceu de colocar seu nome na lista. A má é que ela não se esqueceu por que simplesmente ela não existe. Mentiram pra você a vida inteira, assim como mentiram pra mim e pro seu vizinho que se diz feliz. Acorda pra vida e entende que o patinho feio da vida real NÃO se transforma em cisne, a Bella nunca vai se apaixonar por uma Fera (amor quem sabe, mas paixão definitivamente não!) e aprende de uma vez que a única Cinderela que você vai ter notícias é “boa noite, cinderela” mesmo. A vida é cruel, baby, e isso esquecem nos contar.Nenhuma pessoa vai te preparar pra vida, todos estão ocupados demais buscando essa tal felicidade ou fingindo que estão felizes. Você nunca achou estranho que quando perguntamos às pessoas se elas são felizes todos dizem que sim? Quase ninguém tem coragem suficiente pra confessar que fracassou, que a sua vida não é boa o bastante. Vivemos em um mundo no qual ser infeliz é considerado uma doença, uma anomalia. Quem não está contente deve tomar remédios, se submeter a tratamentos e aprender a não desafinar o coro dos contentes. Dizer que não é feliz é proibido.A lenda da felicidade é a maior causa do sofrimento do mundo contemporâneo. É complicado se livrar das algemas desse mundo de faz-de-conta, porém é necessário tentar. Colocar na cabeça que não temos obrigação de sermos tão felizes quanto nos comerciais é o primeiro passo. O resto depende de você e dos seus objetivos. Depois de um tempo aprendi que o que me deixa bem é a capacidade de buscar meus sonhos. Quem sabe não seja esse o segredo pra uma vida completa, nosso desejo de buscar melhorar as coisas a cada dia? Bem, cada um tem uma resposta pessoal para isso. Sei apenas que a minha é continuar trabalhando sempre pra deixar o mundo com minhas cores favoritas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-6786890690154816557?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6786890690154816557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/fabula-da-felicidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6786890690154816557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6786890690154816557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/fabula-da-felicidade.html' title='A fábula da felicidade'/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kJlJ3bT_tNM/TxRXxHUcRaI/AAAAAAAAA_4/gmkz1EyQss4/s72-c/felicidades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-792707705740450013</id><published>2012-01-14T08:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T08:55:23.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ftl7P_LCGzE/TxGtxvGHhZI/AAAAAAAAA_E/WHO9p5jjTes/s1600/incerto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="70" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ftl7P_LCGzE/TxGtxvGHhZI/AAAAAAAAA_E/WHO9p5jjTes/s400/incerto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Que eu não me esqueça que o melhor amor do mundo é o amor próprio, que a força vem de dentro e a fé precisa ser grande. Que às vezes, o melhor caminho é seguir, mesmo quando não se sabe bem aonde ir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-9027816940027450277?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/9027816940027450277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/que-eu-nao-me-esqueca-que-o-melhor-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/9027816940027450277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/9027816940027450277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/que-eu-nao-me-esqueca-que-o-melhor-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ftl7P_LCGzE/TxGtxvGHhZI/AAAAAAAAA_E/WHO9p5jjTes/s72-c/incerto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-141042903068003566</id><published>2012-01-14T08:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T08:24:32.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Aprendi com os meus próprios erros que sofrer não torna mais poético, chorar não deixa mais aliviado e implorar não traz ninguém de volta. Aprendi também que por mais que você queira muito alguém, ninguém vale tanto a pena a ponto de você deixar de se querer. Eu que gritei para tantas pessoas ficarem, hoje só quero mesmo é que elas sumam de uma vez por todas. E em silêncio, que é pra ninguém ter porque se lamentar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4k47ByNwOl4/TxGsOhN7JmI/AAAAAAAAA-4/pKZMZK_KqFA/s1600/aprendi.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" width="257" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4k47ByNwOl4/TxGsOhN7JmI/AAAAAAAAA-4/pKZMZK_KqFA/s400/aprendi.bmp" /&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/3850508448980221014-141042903068003566?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/141042903068003566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/aprendi-com-os-meus-proprios-erros-que.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/141042903068003566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/141042903068003566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/aprendi-com-os-meus-proprios-erros-que.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4k47ByNwOl4/TxGsOhN7JmI/AAAAAAAAA-4/pKZMZK_KqFA/s72-c/aprendi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7041358283327430026</id><published>2012-01-14T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T08:22:13.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Tanta coisa acontece com a gente. Tanta gente passa pela gente, mas tão pouca gente realmente fica!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IG4GsjGwkBU/TxGrrztSAOI/AAAAAAAAA-s/dVD1vRY7ZaA/s1600/tanta%2Bgente.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IG4GsjGwkBU/TxGrrztSAOI/AAAAAAAAA-s/dVD1vRY7ZaA/s400/tanta%2Bgente.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-7041358283327430026?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7041358283327430026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/tanta-coisa-acontece-com-gente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7041358283327430026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7041358283327430026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/tanta-coisa-acontece-com-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IG4GsjGwkBU/TxGrrztSAOI/AAAAAAAAA-s/dVD1vRY7ZaA/s72-c/tanta%2Bgente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7217427335971724240</id><published>2012-01-14T08:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T08:14:23.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;PARA AQUELES QUE TAO NAQUELA DEPRE NESSE SABADO ...&lt;/b&gt;❝Ô minha filha, as suas dores não são as maiores do mundo e nem vão ser. Sacode a poeira. Toma um banho de rio. Abre essas asas. Grita alto, chora baixo. Pula alto e cai de cara. Desenha toda a beleza do mundo. Compra uma caixa de lápis de cor e sai aí colorindo a vida.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWRQHrxJpI4/TxGp2s0f9FI/AAAAAAAAA-g/Gho9LgqCu-k/s1600/colorindo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="252" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWRQHrxJpI4/TxGp2s0f9FI/AAAAAAAAA-g/Gho9LgqCu-k/s400/colorindo.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-7217427335971724240?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7217427335971724240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/para-aqueles-que-tao-naquela-depre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7217427335971724240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7217427335971724240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/para-aqueles-que-tao-naquela-depre.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xWRQHrxJpI4/TxGp2s0f9FI/AAAAAAAAA-g/Gho9LgqCu-k/s72-c/colorindo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7601380252429626458</id><published>2012-01-14T08:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T08:10:05.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Tem muita gente, que ta assim....tentando salvar um sentimento, nao querendo deixar ele morrer, por achar importante e unico na sua vida. Enquanto voce estiver sozinho nessa luta vai ser dificil salvar esse sentimento de cair num precipício sem fim.&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNrKpHmH7Wg/TxGo1pmq-9I/AAAAAAAAA-U/PZIj1OOGcFU/s1600/puxando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" width="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNrKpHmH7Wg/TxGo1pmq-9I/AAAAAAAAA-U/PZIj1OOGcFU/s400/puxando.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-7601380252429626458?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7601380252429626458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/tem-muita-gente-que-ta-assim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7601380252429626458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7601380252429626458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/tem-muita-gente-que-ta-assim.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lNrKpHmH7Wg/TxGo1pmq-9I/AAAAAAAAA-U/PZIj1OOGcFU/s72-c/puxando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-5397290535833721169</id><published>2012-01-14T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T07:58:02.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LeteMf3ntpE/TxGmBWbEVQI/AAAAAAAAA-I/yUYPENyls8o/s1600/kivro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" width="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LeteMf3ntpE/TxGmBWbEVQI/AAAAAAAAA-I/yUYPENyls8o/s400/kivro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; é assim que a gente vai vivendo, sabe? Errando pra aprender. Se decepcionando pra se proteger. Se machucando pra crescer. Chorando pra sorrir. A gente cai uma vez, pra aprender a se levantar em outra. No fim, tudo que for bom, verdadeiro, tudo o que realmente nos fizer bem, permanece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-5397290535833721169?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/5397290535833721169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-assim-que-gente-vai-vivendo-sabe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5397290535833721169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5397290535833721169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-assim-que-gente-vai-vivendo-sabe.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LeteMf3ntpE/TxGmBWbEVQI/AAAAAAAAA-I/yUYPENyls8o/s72-c/kivro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8900039039384595969</id><published>2012-01-12T18:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T18:39:01.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gosto de palavras soltas, ditas meio sem querer, espontâneas. Amo o jeito que os dedos se entrelaçam quando as mãos se unem. Observo a perfeita sintonia dos casais apaixonados ao se olharem. Sou a favor dos sonhos, seja ele qual for. Adoro tudo que seja detalhe, eles que fazem a diferença. Aprecio a coragem; a ousadia de amar e de se deixar amar, e principalmente de se decepcionar e está disposto a amar mais uma vez. E mais uma, e mais outra… E depois quem sabe até, mais umas três&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rbtczTfcnIs/Tw-ZQeu5UII/AAAAAAAAA9w/PBwjgEonXXU/s1600/nuvens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="259" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rbtczTfcnIs/Tw-ZQeu5UII/AAAAAAAAA9w/PBwjgEonXXU/s400/nuvens.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-8900039039384595969?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/8900039039384595969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/gosto-de-palavras-soltas-ditas-meio-sem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8900039039384595969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8900039039384595969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/gosto-de-palavras-soltas-ditas-meio-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rbtczTfcnIs/Tw-ZQeu5UII/AAAAAAAAA9w/PBwjgEonXXU/s72-c/nuvens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7039668915347329230</id><published>2012-01-12T18:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T18:25:06.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mas as coisas são assim mesmo. Nem tudo se encaixa ou tem que se encaixar. Nem tudo e nem todos merece serem amados; mas há corajosos que amam, amam sem reservas, amam sem pudores. Há aqueles que definam esses “corajosos” como “sofredores de amor” É engraçado você imaginar alguém que se diz sã estar disposto a amar aquilo que não merece uma gotícula de amor se quer. Há aqueles que não amam por medo; por medo de se entregar a alguém, quando na verdade estão com medo de sair da sua zona de conforto e ir para zona desconhecida por si próprio. Há aqueles que se dizem estar “in Love”, mas é só um pretexto para esconder as noites mal dormidas; as lagrimas soltas. Há aqueles que preferem “curtir” o momento e não querem de jeito nenhum estar “preso” a alguém, quando na verdade estão com medo de perder o “status” de pegador e afins. Há aqueles que amam, amam tanto e se esquecem de se amar. Há aqueles que amam sozinho por medo de dizer ao “amado” todo o sentimento que transborda dentro do mesmo. Há aqueles que recebem amor recíproco, mas não sabem dar valor aquilo que tem em mãos. Há aqueles que amam pela metade, que não aceitam os erros do parceiro. Há aqueles que são tão envergonhados que não sabem retribuir ao “amado” todo afeto que recebe todos os dias. Há tantos e mais tantos estilos de “amar” ou deixar de “amar”. Mas como meu velho sempre diz “mas fácil ter um coração solitário em mãos, do que dois corações partidos voando”.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ss9kZjLbp2Q/Tw-V9Rlls2I/AAAAAAAAA9k/nPkEUuhDyMs/s1600/voando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="189" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ss9kZjLbp2Q/Tw-V9Rlls2I/AAAAAAAAA9k/nPkEUuhDyMs/s400/voando.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-7039668915347329230?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7039668915347329230/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/mas-as-coisas-sao-assim-mesmo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7039668915347329230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7039668915347329230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/mas-as-coisas-sao-assim-mesmo.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ss9kZjLbp2Q/Tw-V9Rlls2I/AAAAAAAAA9k/nPkEUuhDyMs/s72-c/voando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6176388125020097319</id><published>2012-01-12T17:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T17:53:01.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Travesseiro, me desculpe por todos os gritos, socos e imaginações durante a noite. Chuveiro, me desculpe por todos os choros e obrigado por fazer suas gotas se misturarem com minhas lágrimas […] Cérebro, me desculpe por todas as preocupações em que te sobrecarreguei durante todo esse tempo.Pés, me desculpe por fazê-los andar pelos caminhos mais incertos. Olhos, me desculpe por todas as ilusões e águas que fiz transbordarem de você. Coração, me desculpe por permitir que você fique em todos esses pedaços que se encontra agora, sei que é impossivel voltar ao normal, mas apenas lhe peço que continue batendo.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-COR22eYLMDc/Tw-OOVZ2DwI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/bU-lmJg4Tfk/s1600/cora%25C3%25A7ao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-COR22eYLMDc/Tw-OOVZ2DwI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/bU-lmJg4Tfk/s400/cora%25C3%25A7ao.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-6176388125020097319?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6176388125020097319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/travesseiro-me-desculpe-por-todos-os.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6176388125020097319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6176388125020097319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/travesseiro-me-desculpe-por-todos-os.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-COR22eYLMDc/Tw-OOVZ2DwI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/bU-lmJg4Tfk/s72-c/cora%25C3%25A7ao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-3535311701183241063</id><published>2012-01-12T17:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T17:26:49.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;❝Está aí uma coisa misteriosa. Existem cerca de cinco bilhões de pessoas neste planeta. Mas a gente acaba se apaixonando por uma pessoa determinada e não quer trocá-la por nenhuma outra.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OlqCD_8c9tM/Tw-IVEQJmEI/AAAAAAAAA9M/vBIBj_GA1fk/s1600/terra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="203" width="248" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OlqCD_8c9tM/Tw-IVEQJmEI/AAAAAAAAA9M/vBIBj_GA1fk/s400/terra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-3535311701183241063?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/3535311701183241063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/esta-ai-uma-coisa-misteriosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/3535311701183241063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/3535311701183241063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/esta-ai-uma-coisa-misteriosa.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OlqCD_8c9tM/Tw-IVEQJmEI/AAAAAAAAA9M/vBIBj_GA1fk/s72-c/terra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8787891917003057943</id><published>2012-01-11T18:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T18:59:23.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boa noite pessoal , bons sonhos a todos !!!Espalhe que o amor não é banal. E que, embora estejam distorcendo o sentido verdadeiro dele nos tempos modernos de hoje, ele existe e é o ingrediente mais importante da vida, a própria porção mágica da felicidade.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6bJWpod59MI/Tw5MhjiokBI/AAAAAAAAA9A/cvHNLvvOYn8/s1600/o%2Bamor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6bJWpod59MI/Tw5MhjiokBI/AAAAAAAAA9A/cvHNLvvOYn8/s400/o%2Bamor.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-8787891917003057943?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/8787891917003057943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/boa-noite-pessoal-bons-sonhos-todos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8787891917003057943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8787891917003057943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/boa-noite-pessoal-bons-sonhos-todos.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6bJWpod59MI/Tw5MhjiokBI/AAAAAAAAA9A/cvHNLvvOYn8/s72-c/o%2Bamor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7146285971884449493</id><published>2012-01-11T18:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T18:42:51.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quero você aqui, no meio das minhas coisas, meus livros, discos, filmes, minhas ideias, manias, suspiros, recortes. Respirando o mesmo ar… Entra, não pergunte se pode ficar. Vem e fica. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZHjhVibT4o/Tw5Ip58FYNI/AAAAAAAAA80/bmZmRIewOMU/s1600/no%2Bmeio.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" width="263" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZHjhVibT4o/Tw5Ip58FYNI/AAAAAAAAA80/bmZmRIewOMU/s400/no%2Bmeio.bmp" /&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/3850508448980221014-7146285971884449493?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7146285971884449493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/quero-voce-aqui-no-meio-das-minhas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7146285971884449493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7146285971884449493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/quero-voce-aqui-no-meio-das-minhas.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZHjhVibT4o/Tw5Ip58FYNI/AAAAAAAAA80/bmZmRIewOMU/s72-c/no%2Bmeio.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6164433637807740481</id><published>2012-01-11T10:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:27:38.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu sei que todos cometemos erros, sei que as coisas que vão, normalmente tendem a não voltar, que pedir desculpas, não faz esquecer o que aconteceu. Que amor, não tem explicação e que é impossível viver sem, assim como óxigênio. Que para você conseguir alguma coisa, você tem que ir atrás, não esperar que alguém faça por você. Que desistir sem ao menos ter tentado, é covardia, que a distância é um simples detalhe quando se ama de verdade, sei também que, acontecimentos não têm “replays”, portanto, aproveite ao máximo cada momento de sua vida.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EmrD2lVrzfo/Tw3UlIJUEEI/AAAAAAAAA8o/ebbYyTerZoE/s1600/linda%2Bfoto.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" width="210" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EmrD2lVrzfo/Tw3UlIJUEEI/AAAAAAAAA8o/ebbYyTerZoE/s400/linda%2Bfoto.bmp" /&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/3850508448980221014-6164433637807740481?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6164433637807740481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/eu-sei-que-todos-cometemos-erros-sei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6164433637807740481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6164433637807740481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/eu-sei-que-todos-cometemos-erros-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EmrD2lVrzfo/Tw3UlIJUEEI/AAAAAAAAA8o/ebbYyTerZoE/s72-c/linda%2Bfoto.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8814594629851683261</id><published>2012-01-11T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:13:23.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Juro-te que me arrependo de ter deixado você partir. E tá vazio sem você. Arrependo-me de ter sido tudo em vão. E arrependo-me de ter te dito certas coisas e não ter dito outras. Juro-te que sinto falta disso tudo, sinto falta de você e sinto falta do que éramos. Poderia ter sido diferente, é, poderia. Sei que não foi tua culpa ter acabado desse jeito, e também não foi minha culpa. Não sei quanto á você, mas a mim sinto saudades do tempo em que falava comigo. Sinto um vazio tão grande em saber que poderei ter tudo isso novamente. Dói. Saber que não está mais comigo, saber que não posso mais te ligar, saber que não posso mais ouvir sua voz do outro lado do telefone me chamando de amore, saber que não vou mais poder conversar contigo. Eu simplesmente não me imaginava sem você, mas veja só, nem nos falamos mais. Posso te dizer tantas coisas sem sentido, afinal o amor não tem sentido algum, então vou direto ao ponto, sinto sua falta. E se eu pudesse, faria tudo diferente, faria sim, falaria que todas as noites penso em você antes de dormir, sim isso parece meio ‘clichê’, mais eu pensava em você, e agora isso já se tornou uma rotina, já se tornou um vício, falaria que preciso de você e preciso mesmo, ainda preciso. Talvez você já tenha se esquecido de mim, mas eu não, nunca vou. E acho que seria muito difícil esquecer você, esquecer tuas brincadeiras que me tiravam sorrisos bobos, esquecer de nossas músicas, esquecer de quando me chamava, esquecer de quando vinha conversar comigo, esquecer de nossas risadas, eu não vou esquecer você, eu não vou me esquecer. Porque seria difícil apagar todas as nossas lembranças, até porque, você já se tornou parte de mim.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-luo9RZQTjyI/Tw3RIANzsxI/AAAAAAAAA8c/M6bqhCBdYpQ/s1600/te%2Besquecer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" width="235" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-luo9RZQTjyI/Tw3RIANzsxI/AAAAAAAAA8c/M6bqhCBdYpQ/s400/te%2Besquecer.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-8814594629851683261?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/8814594629851683261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/juro-te-que-me-arrependo-de-ter-deixado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8814594629851683261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8814594629851683261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/juro-te-que-me-arrependo-de-ter-deixado.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-luo9RZQTjyI/Tw3RIANzsxI/AAAAAAAAA8c/M6bqhCBdYpQ/s72-c/te%2Besquecer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7363310252203728392</id><published>2012-01-10T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T19:02:00.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Quando olho em seus olhosÉ como assistir o céu noturnoOu um belo amanhecerEles carregam tanta coisa!E como as estrelas antigasVejo que você evoluiu muitoPara chegar aonde está!Qual a idade da sua alma?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ueNJ38SDoWo/Twz7o8zLXsI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/zC14K-0FQeE/s1600/ALMA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" width="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ueNJ38SDoWo/Twz7o8zLXsI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/zC14K-0FQeE/s400/ALMA.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-7363310252203728392?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7363310252203728392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/quando-olho-em-seus-olhose-como.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7363310252203728392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7363310252203728392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/quando-olho-em-seus-olhose-como.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ueNJ38SDoWo/Twz7o8zLXsI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/zC14K-0FQeE/s72-c/ALMA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-1326220082711058137</id><published>2012-01-09T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:55:20.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;‎"Nascemos todos os dias, quando nasce o Sol. Começa hoje mesmo a vida que te resta. Só depende de voce , recomeçar...de o primeiro passo!boa noite a todos e que o nascer de um novo dia, desperte em voce todo o brilho e a felicidade que existe dentro de ti e as vezes voce nao percebe ! bons sonhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs3lQvMcfso/TwuokSj6MuI/AAAAAAAAA8E/DdISACdvQU4/s1600/por%2Bdo%2Bsol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" width="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs3lQvMcfso/TwuokSj6MuI/AAAAAAAAA8E/DdISACdvQU4/s400/por%2Bdo%2Bsol.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-1326220082711058137?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/1326220082711058137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/nascemos-todos-os-dias-quando-nasce-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/1326220082711058137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/1326220082711058137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/nascemos-todos-os-dias-quando-nasce-o.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fs3lQvMcfso/TwuokSj6MuI/AAAAAAAAA8E/DdISACdvQU4/s72-c/por%2Bdo%2Bsol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-2948062301096384853</id><published>2012-01-07T08:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T08:26:09.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cometa bobagens</title><content type='html'>Cometa bobagens. Não pense demais porque o pensamento já mudou assim que se pensou. O que acontece normalmente, encaixado, sem arestas, não é lembrado. Ninguém lembra do que foi normal. Lembramos do porre, do fora, do desaforo, dos enganos, das cenas patéticas em que nos declaramos em público. Cometa bobagens. Dispute uma corrida com o silêncio. Não há anjo a salvar os ouvidos, não há semideus a cerrar a boca para que o seu futuro do passado não seja ressentimento. Demita o guarda-chuva, desafie a timidez, converse mais do que o permitido, coma melancia e vá tomar banho de rio. Mexa as chaves no bolso para despertar uma porta. Cometa bobagens. Não compre manual para criar os filhos, para prender o gozo, para despistar os fantasmas. Não existe manual que ensine a cometer bobagens. Não seja sério; a seriedade é duvidosa; seja alegre; a alegria é interrogativa. Quem ri não devolve o ar que respira. Não atravesse o corpo na faixa de segurança. Grite para o vizinho que você não suporta mais não ser incomodado. Use roupas com alguma lembrança. Use a memória das roupas mais do que as próprias roupas. Desista da agenda, dos papéis amarelos, de qualquer informação que não seja um bilhete de trem. Procure falar o que não vem à cabeça. Cantarolar uma música ainda sem letra. Deixe varrerem seus pés, case sem namorar, namore sem casar. Seja imprudente porque, quando se anda em linha reta, não há histórias para contar. Leve uma árvore para passear. Chore nos filmes babacas, durma nos filmes sérios. Não espere as segundas intenções para chegar às primeiras. Não diga “eu sei, eu sei”, quando nem ouviu direito. Almoce sozinho para sentir saudades do que não foi servido em sua vida. Ligue sem motivo para o amigo, leia o livro sem procurar coerência, ame sem pedir contrato, esqueça de ser o que os outros esperam para ser os outros em você. Transforme o sapato em um barco, ponha-o na água com a sua foto dentro. Não arrume a casa na segunda-feira. Não sofra com o fim do domingo. Alterne a respiração com um beijo. Volte tarde. Dispense o casaco para se gripar. Solte palavrão para valorizar depois cada palavra de afeto. Complique o que é muito simples. Conte uma piada sem rir antes. Não chore para chantagear. Cometa bobagens. Ninguém lembra do que foi normal. Que as suas lembranças não sejam o que ficou por dizer. É preferível a coragem da mentira à covardia da verdade.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AUzHDgqr728/TwhyGFkvifI/AAAAAAAAA74/rb7FEGYuDnA/s1600/loucura.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" width="275" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AUzHDgqr728/TwhyGFkvifI/AAAAAAAAA74/rb7FEGYuDnA/s400/loucura.bmp" /&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/3850508448980221014-2948062301096384853?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/2948062301096384853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/cometa-bobagens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/2948062301096384853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/2948062301096384853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/cometa-bobagens.html' title='Cometa bobagens'/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AUzHDgqr728/TwhyGFkvifI/AAAAAAAAA74/rb7FEGYuDnA/s72-c/loucura.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-3522262048000725137</id><published>2012-01-06T18:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T18:56:59.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Por que as pessoas temem tanto? Quero dizer, medo, cautela e timidez em excesso nunca fizeram parte do vocabulário de alguém que quer ser emocionalmente feliz. É como uma mãe que superprotege o filho. Se ela permitir que nada aconteça com ele, daí nada vai acontecer com ele, ou seja, experiências e momentos importantíssimos serão jogados fora sem nenhuma chance de serem recuperados. O que eu quero dizer é que se você é corajoso o suficiente para se fechar para coisas novas que eventualmente podem aparecer você deve ser igualmente corajoso para enfrentar o marasmo de uma vida amorosa parada devido ao muro que você levanta dia após dia, ou até se preparar para não se decepcionar com os constantes one-night-stands que são tão presentes na vida de pessoas que se fecham.Eu sei que experiências passadas nos marcam e nos deixam cautelosos, e precisamos de certo tempo para superar pessoas que passam por nossas vidas, mas ter cautela é algo bem diferente de se fechar. Essa estratégia faz mal e nos distancia de algo que pode nos tirar da situação ruim na qual nos encontramos, você acaba se privando de muita coisa e porventura machucando pessoas com as quais você tenta se relacionar. Pode parecer clichê, mas correr riscos é necessário sim, e faz tudo ficar bem menos chato e previsível.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CY3nwJ86jJ0/Twe0EiAcenI/AAAAAAAAA7s/8JmW9ED_72g/s1600/cadeado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269" width="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CY3nwJ86jJ0/Twe0EiAcenI/AAAAAAAAA7s/8JmW9ED_72g/s400/cadeado.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-3522262048000725137?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/3522262048000725137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-que-as-pessoas-temem-tanto-quero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/3522262048000725137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/3522262048000725137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/por-que-as-pessoas-temem-tanto-quero.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CY3nwJ86jJ0/Twe0EiAcenI/AAAAAAAAA7s/8JmW9ED_72g/s72-c/cadeado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8107392223409733185</id><published>2012-01-06T18:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T18:53:36.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Então por que é que quando eu estico meus dedosParece que há uma enorme distância entre nós&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xaf_JO8mnAU/TwezrG6OtpI/AAAAAAAAA7g/Wo8xOMeGkTQ/s1600/dedos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" width="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xaf_JO8mnAU/TwezrG6OtpI/AAAAAAAAA7g/Wo8xOMeGkTQ/s400/dedos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-8107392223409733185?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/8107392223409733185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/entao-por-que-e-que-quando-eu-estico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8107392223409733185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8107392223409733185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/entao-por-que-e-que-quando-eu-estico.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xaf_JO8mnAU/TwezrG6OtpI/AAAAAAAAA7g/Wo8xOMeGkTQ/s72-c/dedos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-4731811594757364448</id><published>2012-01-06T18:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T18:52:56.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Confesso que reclamo dessa vida chata e parada de sempre. Da mesma rotina e do mesmo sol que entra pela janela para me acordar. Reclamo também das mesmas pessoas e mesmas mentiras. […] Só que quando começam as mudanças me sinto paralisado. Tenho medo de mudanças drásticas, de pessoas novas. Medo de ser esquecido e simplesmente colocarem outro em meu lugar. Medo de novas palavras e novas mentiras. Medo de mudar e querer de volta o passado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-4731811594757364448?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/4731811594757364448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/confesso-que-reclamo-dessa-vida-chata-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4731811594757364448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4731811594757364448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/confesso-que-reclamo-dessa-vida-chata-e.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-5758625613860560648</id><published>2012-01-05T18:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T18:43:38.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Espero que voce nao se importe que eu expresse em palavras, o quanto é maravilhoso o mundo agora que voce esta em minha vida !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7iCiArrvtD0/TwZf1c1x-FI/AAAAAAAAA7U/a4PpgPqaAVk/s1600/amore.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" width="216" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7iCiArrvtD0/TwZf1c1x-FI/AAAAAAAAA7U/a4PpgPqaAVk/s400/amore.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-5758625613860560648?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/5758625613860560648/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/espero-que-voce-nao-se-importe-que-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5758625613860560648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5758625613860560648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/espero-que-voce-nao-se-importe-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7iCiArrvtD0/TwZf1c1x-FI/AAAAAAAAA7U/a4PpgPqaAVk/s72-c/amore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-544333784897369529</id><published>2012-01-05T18:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T18:09:16.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Onde voce estiver nao se esqueça de mim , mesmo que exista outro amor que te faça feliz !eu quero apenas estar em seus pensamentos e por um momento qualquer pensar que voce pensa em mim !!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-53WznwGDdxU/TwZXyOI3BrI/AAAAAAAAA7I/qTsIGj23RRU/s1600/pensando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" width="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-53WznwGDdxU/TwZXyOI3BrI/AAAAAAAAA7I/qTsIGj23RRU/s400/pensando.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-544333784897369529?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/544333784897369529/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/onde-voce-estiver-nao-se-esqueca-de-mim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/544333784897369529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/544333784897369529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/onde-voce-estiver-nao-se-esqueca-de-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-53WznwGDdxU/TwZXyOI3BrI/AAAAAAAAA7I/qTsIGj23RRU/s72-c/pensando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6020361980091555733</id><published>2012-01-05T06:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T06:43:19.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Faça uma lista de grandes amigos. Quem você mais via há dez anos atrás. Quantos você ainda vê todo dia? Quantos você já não encontra mais… Faça uma lista dos sonhos que tinha. Quantos você desistiu de sonhar! Quantos amores jurados pra sempre? Quantos você conseguiu preservar? Onde você ainda se reconhece, na foto passada ou no espelho de agora? Hoje é do jeito que achou que seria? Quantos amigos você jogou fora? Quantos mistérios que você sondava? Quantos você conseguiu entender? Quantos segredos que você guardava? Hoje são bobos ninguém quer saber… Quantas mentiras você condenava? Quantas você teve que cometer? Quantos defeitos sanados com o tempo eram o melhor que havia em você? Quantas canções que você não cantava hoje assobia pra sobreviver? Quantas pessoas que você amava hoje acredita que amam você?&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0dz42DLlPdQ/TwW3APPO50I/AAAAAAAAA68/jjuTXFXuLrA/s1600/pes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0dz42DLlPdQ/TwW3APPO50I/AAAAAAAAA68/jjuTXFXuLrA/s400/pes.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-6020361980091555733?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6020361980091555733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/faca-uma-lista-de-grandes-amigos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6020361980091555733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6020361980091555733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/faca-uma-lista-de-grandes-amigos.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0dz42DLlPdQ/TwW3APPO50I/AAAAAAAAA68/jjuTXFXuLrA/s72-c/pes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-5695241900603174116</id><published>2012-01-05T06:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T06:06:52.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;- Que tipo de pessoa você gosta? - Das que ficam.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGkKSrTmjwE/TwWuRj9iT2I/AAAAAAAAA6w/sO6O4D0Isqw/s1600/romantica.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGkKSrTmjwE/TwWuRj9iT2I/AAAAAAAAA6w/sO6O4D0Isqw/s400/romantica.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-5695241900603174116?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/5695241900603174116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/que-tipo-de-pessoa-voce-gosta-das-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5695241900603174116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5695241900603174116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/que-tipo-de-pessoa-voce-gosta-das-que.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGkKSrTmjwE/TwWuRj9iT2I/AAAAAAAAA6w/sO6O4D0Isqw/s72-c/romantica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-5591395948707260796</id><published>2012-01-04T18:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T18:17:00.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Desculpe-me a frieza, desculpe-me o coração de gelo e as palavras amargas. É que o coração já se cansou de ser tratado tão indiferente, como se não existisse. Como se não existisse amor que fosse suficiente de sustentar toda essa multidão. Desculpe-me a falta de doçura, e a falta de brilho no olhar. Mas, aquele olhar inocente, aquelas malicias doces já não existem mais. Eu mudei, mudei tudo. Já não sinto mais nada." &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GkFothRcNiU/TwUIFv3W4SI/AAAAAAAAA6k/c9sLTJyWgzg/s1600/cora%25C3%25A7ao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" width="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GkFothRcNiU/TwUIFv3W4SI/AAAAAAAAA6k/c9sLTJyWgzg/s400/cora%25C3%25A7ao.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-5591395948707260796?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/5591395948707260796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/desculpe-me-frieza-desculpe-me-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5591395948707260796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5591395948707260796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/desculpe-me-frieza-desculpe-me-o.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GkFothRcNiU/TwUIFv3W4SI/AAAAAAAAA6k/c9sLTJyWgzg/s72-c/cora%25C3%25A7ao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-1496423529772318840</id><published>2012-01-04T17:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T17:51:26.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-erjow1tlI1k/TwUCE4KR1OI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/NtOPM50fRKg/s1600/lado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" width="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-erjow1tlI1k/TwUCE4KR1OI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/NtOPM50fRKg/s400/lado.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Pra ficar do meu lado tem que ser melhor que minha própria companhia.” &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-1496423529772318840?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/1496423529772318840/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/pra-ficar-do-meu-lado-tem-que-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/1496423529772318840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/1496423529772318840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/pra-ficar-do-meu-lado-tem-que-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-erjow1tlI1k/TwUCE4KR1OI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/NtOPM50fRKg/s72-c/lado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-2630394985713318423</id><published>2012-01-04T17:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T17:28:21.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não pretendo mais insistir,Cansei de viver descontente, amor.Se aqui não sou feliz,P’rum outro lugar me vou.De nada adiantou fingir,Se até o cego enxergou.Eu, teimosa, inventei de sentirE agora tudo em mim murchou.Tu sabes viver sem mimEntão vou em paz; e sem rancor.Não pude te fazer vinte quatro horas sorrir,Mas não foi só você quem chorou.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4WCtxqJR6CQ/TwT8rwvOx-I/AAAAAAAAA6M/Tgg9o2DZ5fM/s1600/dor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="259" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4WCtxqJR6CQ/TwT8rwvOx-I/AAAAAAAAA6M/Tgg9o2DZ5fM/s400/dor.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-2630394985713318423?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/2630394985713318423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-pretendo-mais-insistircansei-de_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/2630394985713318423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/2630394985713318423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-pretendo-mais-insistircansei-de_04.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4WCtxqJR6CQ/TwT8rwvOx-I/AAAAAAAAA6M/Tgg9o2DZ5fM/s72-c/dor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6339908833957295646</id><published>2012-01-04T17:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T17:32:56.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não pretendo mais insistir,Cansei de viver descontente, amor.Se aqui não sou feliz,P’rum outro lugar me vou.De nada adiantou fingir,Se até o cego enxergou.Eu, teimosa, inventei de sentirE agora tudo em mim murchou.Tu sabes viver sem mimEntão vou em paz; e sem rancor.Não pude te fazer vinte quatro horas sorrir,Mas não foi só você quem chorou.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ycQO5t-1Ns/TwT8bcQl_hI/AAAAAAAAA6A/OknDsaaQ6Os/s1600/dor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="259" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ycQO5t-1Ns/TwT8bcQl_hI/AAAAAAAAA6A/OknDsaaQ6Os/s400/dor.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-6339908833957295646?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6339908833957295646/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-pretendo-mais-insistircansei-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6339908833957295646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6339908833957295646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-pretendo-mais-insistircansei-de.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ycQO5t-1Ns/TwT8bcQl_hI/AAAAAAAAA6A/OknDsaaQ6Os/s72-c/dor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-9000027654292600426</id><published>2012-01-04T17:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T17:20:54.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;❝A saudade só não mata porque tem o prazer de torturar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1lXNU6yXkmM/TwT68ThEdxI/AAAAAAAAA50/dFGZVBDHMCA/s1600/saudade.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" width="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1lXNU6yXkmM/TwT68ThEdxI/AAAAAAAAA50/dFGZVBDHMCA/s400/saudade.bmp" /&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/3850508448980221014-9000027654292600426?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/9000027654292600426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/saudade-so-nao-mata-porque-tem-o-prazer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/9000027654292600426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/9000027654292600426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/saudade-so-nao-mata-porque-tem-o-prazer.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1lXNU6yXkmM/TwT68ThEdxI/AAAAAAAAA50/dFGZVBDHMCA/s72-c/saudade.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6154464160201336342</id><published>2012-01-03T18:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T18:36:14.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Vários sonham com um lugar ao sol, eu quero meu lugar ao seu lado. E viver assim de alegria, e ir e vim, depois voltar pra você no fim do dia.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HF6G770m4Nw/TwO7Gwz92PI/AAAAAAAAA5o/7YcevjhRLr0/s1600/sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" width="269" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HF6G770m4Nw/TwO7Gwz92PI/AAAAAAAAA5o/7YcevjhRLr0/s400/sol.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-6154464160201336342?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6154464160201336342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/varios-sonham-com-um-lugar-ao-sol-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6154464160201336342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6154464160201336342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/varios-sonham-com-um-lugar-ao-sol-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HF6G770m4Nw/TwO7Gwz92PI/AAAAAAAAA5o/7YcevjhRLr0/s72-c/sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-2105195864622306978</id><published>2012-01-03T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T18:17:21.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;So gostaria ...&lt;/b&gt;Que você me guardasse na memória, mais do que nas fotos. E que, até o último dia da sua vida, você espalhe delicadamente a nossa história, para poucos ouvintes, como se ela tivesse sido a mais bela história de amor da sua vida. E que uma parte de você acredite que ela foi, de fato, a mais bela história de amor da sua vida. Quero que você nunca mais deixe de pensar em mim.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aLS-rQZVoW4/TwO2b6DEwWI/AAAAAAAAA5c/WhfQ7aVs5DA/s1600/hitoria.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" width="234" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aLS-rQZVoW4/TwO2b6DEwWI/AAAAAAAAA5c/WhfQ7aVs5DA/s400/hitoria.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-2105195864622306978?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/2105195864622306978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-gostaria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/2105195864622306978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/2105195864622306978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-gostaria.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aLS-rQZVoW4/TwO2b6DEwWI/AAAAAAAAA5c/WhfQ7aVs5DA/s72-c/hitoria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-1134840239164166125</id><published>2012-01-03T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T17:56:52.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;E me bateu uma vontade insuportável de te abraçar e poder te desejar todas as coisas boas que você merece, e até mesmo as que você nem merece.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHM-AWcdbxU/TwOxv979bRI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/I7HK50sojfU/s1600/abra%25C3%25A7o.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" width="275" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHM-AWcdbxU/TwOxv979bRI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/I7HK50sojfU/s400/abra%25C3%25A7o.bmp" /&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/3850508448980221014-1134840239164166125?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/1134840239164166125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-me-bateu-uma-vontade-insuportavel-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/1134840239164166125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/1134840239164166125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-me-bateu-uma-vontade-insuportavel-de.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHM-AWcdbxU/TwOxv979bRI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/I7HK50sojfU/s72-c/abra%25C3%25A7o.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7095830238651880131</id><published>2012-01-03T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T10:29:44.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mais um ano começando e que ele seja maravilhoso a todos nós !!!espero que eu posso retribuir a todas que passam pela minha vida, que admiram o meu trabalho o carinho que dedicam a minha pessoa. Se hoje tudo chegasse ao fim diria da mesma forma, obrigado meu Deus por tudo e por toda beleza que proporcionou a minha vida. Tem pessoas que nunca sao contentes com o que tem , com o que fazem ....nunca é o bastante. Eu me considero feliz e contente com tudo que me rodeia e imensamente agradecido por viver e por ser o que sou.Portanto quando for reclamar, quando estiver depressivo, reclamando do mundo, da vida e de todos ...olhe ao seu redor e veja o qto voce é um ser admiravel e cheio de riquezas . &lt;b&gt;Pense nisso !!!! &lt;/b&gt;Bom começo de ano a todos !!!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nj5IGMZnWXM/TwNJElBbxGI/AAAAAAAAA5E/DvhngOdOCvQ/s1600/obrigado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nj5IGMZnWXM/TwNJElBbxGI/AAAAAAAAA5E/DvhngOdOCvQ/s400/obrigado.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-7095830238651880131?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7095830238651880131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/mais-um-ano-comecando-e-que-ele-seja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7095830238651880131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7095830238651880131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/mais-um-ano-comecando-e-que-ele-seja.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nj5IGMZnWXM/TwNJElBbxGI/AAAAAAAAA5E/DvhngOdOCvQ/s72-c/obrigado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-4466534092234388557</id><published>2012-01-03T10:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T10:09:15.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LcY7lahBb8E/TwNERBfz_WI/AAAAAAAAA44/HJ17VrgGLrw/s1600/7%2Bmilhoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LcY7lahBb8E/TwNERBfz_WI/AAAAAAAAA44/HJ17VrgGLrw/s400/7%2Bmilhoes.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-4466534092234388557?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/4466534092234388557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_4959.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4466534092234388557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4466534092234388557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_4959.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LcY7lahBb8E/TwNERBfz_WI/AAAAAAAAA44/HJ17VrgGLrw/s72-c/7%2Bmilhoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-253514701244220377</id><published>2012-01-03T05:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T05:10:53.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Guprsm6u9BE/TwL-VagUg-I/AAAAAAAAA4A/jT9Dkj-Pl5Y/s1600/jornal.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Guprsm6u9BE/TwL-VagUg-I/AAAAAAAAA4A/jT9Dkj-Pl5Y/s400/jornal.png" /&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/3850508448980221014-253514701244220377?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/253514701244220377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/253514701244220377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/253514701244220377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_03.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Guprsm6u9BE/TwL-VagUg-I/AAAAAAAAA4A/jT9Dkj-Pl5Y/s72-c/jornal.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-4071959835756060875</id><published>2012-01-02T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T19:05:38.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tem gente que ta assim hoje:&lt;b&gt;Eu + depressão + Someone Like You = rios de lágrimas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zHgSaBUmnPg/TwJwflrUk6I/AAAAAAAAA30/OL9su6M0pac/s1600/depre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="259" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zHgSaBUmnPg/TwJwflrUk6I/AAAAAAAAA30/OL9su6M0pac/s400/depre.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-4071959835756060875?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/4071959835756060875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/tem-gente-que-ta-assim-hoje-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4071959835756060875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4071959835756060875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/tem-gente-que-ta-assim-hoje-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zHgSaBUmnPg/TwJwflrUk6I/AAAAAAAAA30/OL9su6M0pac/s72-c/depre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-9174885635198218557</id><published>2012-01-02T18:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:55:15.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia</title><content type='html'>Um dia eu irei encontrar você, e então irei te abraçar forte e te dar um beijo apaixonado, irei olhar em teus olhos e então direi “eu te amo, muito”. Algum dia eu irei te mostrar que tudo que planejamos pode acontecer basta querermos, um dia eu vou provar pro mundo que um dia pode realmente vir a acontecer. Um dia eu irei ser tua, irei estar em teus braços. Um dia todos nós sonhamos, e alguns sonhos podem se realizar, então eu acredito que um dia o “um dia” possa chegar. &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnaxcdEZx_Y/TwJuDjYFmzI/AAAAAAAAA3o/262_gbRirgw/s1600/ummdia" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="376" width="326" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnaxcdEZx_Y/TwJuDjYFmzI/AAAAAAAAA3o/262_gbRirgw/s400/ummdia" /&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/3850508448980221014-9174885635198218557?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/9174885635198218557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/9174885635198218557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/9174885635198218557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-dia.html' title='Um dia'/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnaxcdEZx_Y/TwJuDjYFmzI/AAAAAAAAA3o/262_gbRirgw/s72-c/ummdia' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-5896071607385985504</id><published>2012-01-02T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:48:05.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Aí a gente digita “kkkkkkk” com o oceano atlântico escorrendo dos olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s8sNDAnR9lM/TwJsYIBjRUI/AAAAAAAAA3c/xhWdDuzOmo0/s1600/choro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" width="257" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s8sNDAnR9lM/TwJsYIBjRUI/AAAAAAAAA3c/xhWdDuzOmo0/s400/choro.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-5896071607385985504?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/5896071607385985504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/ai-gente-digita-kkkkkkk-com-o-oceano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5896071607385985504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5896071607385985504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/ai-gente-digita-kkkkkkk-com-o-oceano.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s8sNDAnR9lM/TwJsYIBjRUI/AAAAAAAAA3c/xhWdDuzOmo0/s72-c/choro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7570074444375381660</id><published>2012-01-02T08:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T08:54:36.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Quando nada mais lhe parecer valer a pena, aproveita as penas para criar novas asas e voe.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WGRw_uwjTjM/TwHhKiHKoqI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/81qqMqBPhd0/s1600/voar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WGRw_uwjTjM/TwHhKiHKoqI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/81qqMqBPhd0/s400/voar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-7570074444375381660?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7570074444375381660/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/quando-nada-mais-lhe-parecer-valer-pena.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7570074444375381660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7570074444375381660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/quando-nada-mais-lhe-parecer-valer-pena.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WGRw_uwjTjM/TwHhKiHKoqI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/81qqMqBPhd0/s72-c/voar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7865506098336397421</id><published>2012-01-02T06:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T06:16:58.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Aprenda a apreciar o que você tem. Antes que o tempo faça você apreciar o que você "tinha"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLtyudHSqS8/TwG8Uxhm9uI/AAAAAAAAA3E/gv8dsWVItEM/s1600/aprenda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLtyudHSqS8/TwG8Uxhm9uI/AAAAAAAAA3E/gv8dsWVItEM/s400/aprenda.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-7865506098336397421?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7865506098336397421/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/aprenda-apreciar-o-que-voce-tem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7865506098336397421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7865506098336397421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/aprenda-apreciar-o-que-voce-tem.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gLtyudHSqS8/TwG8Uxhm9uI/AAAAAAAAA3E/gv8dsWVItEM/s72-c/aprenda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-4070156603229786688</id><published>2012-01-02T06:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T06:09:18.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eca-oejutpY/TwG6hnehvDI/AAAAAAAAA24/-a_ykoV8d6A/s1600/para%2B2012.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eca-oejutpY/TwG6hnehvDI/AAAAAAAAA24/-a_ykoV8d6A/s400/para%2B2012.png" /&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/3850508448980221014-4070156603229786688?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/4070156603229786688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4070156603229786688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4070156603229786688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eca-oejutpY/TwG6hnehvDI/AAAAAAAAA24/-a_ykoV8d6A/s72-c/para%2B2012.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7306051085654413537</id><published>2011-12-30T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T05:52:31.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A CURA PELO AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E-cjASmKgDU/Tv3CCHZ0fiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/OYKqt__tKcM/s1600/VIDA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E-cjASmKgDU/Tv3CCHZ0fiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/OYKqt__tKcM/s400/VIDA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Dizem alguns que o coração não dói. Que vivem cheios de sangue. As vezes muito cheio e as vezes nem tanto. Não sou médico, porém discordo dessas afirmações. A vida ensina que o coração é mais do que um órgão físico, nele se concentram os impactos sofridos por nossa parte espiritual. Ou você nunca sentiu um aperto no coração? Uma dor profunda e aguda depois de uma notícia? Pois é... Há um espaço onde podemos colocar os nutrientes necessários para alimentar o coração. Quando nos atiram pedras, ou despencamos de barrancos, colocamos neste espaço rancores, mágoas, ódio... Pior quando, além de levarmos pedradas e tombos, não suportamos e acabamos também nos atirando pedras e nos jogando de barrancos. E enchemos o coração do que não devíamos e ele realmente dói. E esta dor pode destruir a vida. Isto porque afeta a parte física e a parte espiritual. Mas há remédio. Não adianta ficarmos jogados nos cantos da vida sofrendo. Precisamos encher o espaço do coração com amor. Onde entra o amor sai o ódio, as mágoas... Não fiquem sofrendo pelo que passou. Amem e sejam amados. Seja qual for o amor. Não venha com essa de que o tempo te fez desacreditar no amor. Ninguém é tão ruim ou tão sem sorte que não tenha quem lhe ame. Existe também o amor divino (se é que existe amor sem ser divino). Mas falo do amor de Deus, onde sempre teremos um colo onde colocar a cabeça nas horas mais difíceis. Então... eu queria que você que hoje esta lendo este texto, aproveite para encher o seu coração de amor, o amor que cura. Não precisa de cura? Mas seu amor pode curar alguém. Sabe aquele rancor que você guarda pelo marido, ou pelo ex, ou por alguém que lhe jogou uma pedra? Este rancor esta tomando lugar em seu coração onde você poderia encher de amor por seu filho. E este amor que você deixou de dar a seu filho por causa do rancor que estava tomando lugar pode estar fazendo falta a ele. O amor cura qualquer loucura. Quem ama não tem vícios. Por amor você deixa qualquer vício. Nem sempre a vida é um balão, mas o amor eleva até perto de Deus. Podemos mudar para melhor a nossa vida e a vida de muitos. Amém e amem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-7306051085654413537?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7306051085654413537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/cura-pelo-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7306051085654413537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7306051085654413537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/cura-pelo-amor.html' title='A CURA PELO AMOR'/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E-cjASmKgDU/Tv3CCHZ0fiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/OYKqt__tKcM/s72-c/VIDA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6203619098018724027</id><published>2011-12-30T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T05:21:11.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bom dia, gente linda e bem disposta ;) "Daqui a pouco o ano termina... E volta a expectativa. O desejo de fazer diferente, a vontade de modificar o que não está bem, a ânsia de crescer e abraçar todos os planos do mundo. Finais de ano servem de balanço. A gente vai e vem, o pensamento viaja, o coração faz retrospectiva, a memória guarda o que foi bom e tenta minimizar ou apagar na parte amarga. E como dizia o Caio F. Abreu... "Tanta coisa acontece com a gente. Tanta gente passa pela gente, mas tão pouca gente realmente fica..."&lt;b&gt; "Um bom dia a todos e um Feliz Ano novo!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o3nLqRXO61g/Tv26rLF25XI/AAAAAAAAA2g/WSVQSwhaQDs/s1600/bom%2Bdia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o3nLqRXO61g/Tv26rLF25XI/AAAAAAAAA2g/WSVQSwhaQDs/s400/bom%2Bdia.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-6203619098018724027?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6203619098018724027/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/bom-dia-gente-linda-e-bem-disposta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6203619098018724027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6203619098018724027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/bom-dia-gente-linda-e-bem-disposta.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o3nLqRXO61g/Tv26rLF25XI/AAAAAAAAA2g/WSVQSwhaQDs/s72-c/bom%2Bdia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-4534345560612591282</id><published>2011-12-29T18:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T18:43:14.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Volte a gostar de você, volte a cuidar de você, esqueça o que não deu certo. Deus sempre está te dando uma nova página para você escrever sua vida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0otkqdnIGII/Tv0lPgzuq_I/AAAAAAAAA2U/3TKyeON8B2M/s1600/cuidae%2Bde%2Bvoce.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" width="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0otkqdnIGII/Tv0lPgzuq_I/AAAAAAAAA2U/3TKyeON8B2M/s400/cuidae%2Bde%2Bvoce.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-4534345560612591282?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/4534345560612591282/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/volte-gostar-de-voce-volte-cuidar-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4534345560612591282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4534345560612591282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/volte-gostar-de-voce-volte-cuidar-de.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0otkqdnIGII/Tv0lPgzuq_I/AAAAAAAAA2U/3TKyeON8B2M/s72-c/cuidae%2Bde%2Bvoce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-406333532785016303</id><published>2011-12-29T18:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T18:09:44.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu só queria um pouquinho de carinho, será que é muito difícil? Uma atenção, um telefonema, uma correpondência, dá pra ser? Um pouquinho de companhia bastava, qual o problema? Sentimentos nasceram para serem sentidos, não para serem escondidos debaixo da dor.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHkqDGDDzos/Tv0dZDOsN1I/AAAAAAAAA2I/D56rZ1DC6X8/s1600/casal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" width="251" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHkqDGDDzos/Tv0dZDOsN1I/AAAAAAAAA2I/D56rZ1DC6X8/s400/casal.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-406333532785016303?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/406333532785016303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-so-queria-um-pouquinho-de-carinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/406333532785016303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/406333532785016303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-so-queria-um-pouquinho-de-carinho.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kHkqDGDDzos/Tv0dZDOsN1I/AAAAAAAAA2I/D56rZ1DC6X8/s72-c/casal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-2016495454704912659</id><published>2011-12-29T17:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T17:56:44.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desapego</title><content type='html'>Chega uma hora que temos que largar, mesmo gostando muito, porque se a pessoa esta tentando ir embora, é porque não quer mais ficar, e cabe a nós aceitar. Porém sempre lutamos na esperança dela ficar, porque o mais queremos é isso, mas esquecemos de pensar: Será que vale a pena lutar quando a outra pessoa não quer?Desapego, é uma coisa que temos que fazer quando a outra pessoa vai embora, quando a única coisa que nos une é o passado, mas o passado não é o suficiente, pois oque devemos viver é o presente. Então chegamos a conclusão:&lt;b&gt;"É melhor deixar ir do que sofrer com ela aqui".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq-4oOeX694/Tv0aT8MgynI/AAAAAAAAA18/6AEbS5Rg_SY/s1600/desa%25C2%25B4pego.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" width="234" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq-4oOeX694/Tv0aT8MgynI/AAAAAAAAA18/6AEbS5Rg_SY/s400/desa%25C2%25B4pego.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-2016495454704912659?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/2016495454704912659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/desapego.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/2016495454704912659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/2016495454704912659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/desapego.html' title='Desapego'/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq-4oOeX694/Tv0aT8MgynI/AAAAAAAAA18/6AEbS5Rg_SY/s72-c/desa%25C2%25B4pego.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-6899594090047131339</id><published>2011-12-29T17:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T17:38:31.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>‎&lt;b&gt;"Mais importante do que ser belo, é enxergar a beleza nas pequenas coisas e espalhá-la por onde você for!" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DzE9pKKBHOM/Tv0WESNL7VI/AAAAAAAAA1w/QiklDfuMLUA/s1600/belo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DzE9pKKBHOM/Tv0WESNL7VI/AAAAAAAAA1w/QiklDfuMLUA/s400/belo.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-6899594090047131339?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/6899594090047131339/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/mais-importante-do-que-ser-belo-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6899594090047131339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/6899594090047131339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/mais-importante-do-que-ser-belo-e.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DzE9pKKBHOM/Tv0WESNL7VI/AAAAAAAAA1w/QiklDfuMLUA/s72-c/belo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-424971271605924510</id><published>2011-12-29T10:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T10:04:16.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Todo mundo sempre costuma repetir:&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWoBsJWcQGw/TvyrgrQvyNI/AAAAAAAAA1k/DNKatPteZbA/s1600/2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWoBsJWcQGw/TvyrgrQvyNI/AAAAAAAAA1k/DNKatPteZbA/s400/2012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;“Ano-novo, vida nova”.&lt;/b&gt;Mas até que ponto sabemos realmente medir o peso desta afirmação e a colocamos em prática?Se no ano que passou,você não conseguiu atingir suas metas,concretizar sonhos, acumulou mágoase não superou desafios inesperados,agora é a hora de abrir as janelas da mente e do coração para o futuro.É importante captar mensagens externas e não esquecer de olhar para dentro de si porque o caminho para uma vida nova passa, impreterivelmente, por nosso universo interior.A mutação de seu momento atual, enfim, depende exclusivamente de você. Depende do seu trabalho mental, em acreditar e realizar. Nada, nem ninguém poderá fazer isso por você.A ajuda pode, sim, vir de fora, mas o impulso deve partir de você. Independentemente de sua situação atual.Em primeiro lugar, questione com honestidade:“Eu realmente quero mudar minha vida?”Se a sua resposta for afirmativa, então é hora de mexer-se porque o ano-novo está aí.Para que isto dê realmente certo, é necessário, antes de tudo, se permitir mudar.O próximo passo é derrubar aquelas barreiras internas tão prejudiciais, como o preconceito consigo próprio, o medo, a inveja e o rancor.E, não esqueça, o mundo ao seu redor apenas reflete o que você é.Feliz Ano Novo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-424971271605924510?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/424971271605924510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/todo-mundo-sempre-costuma-repetir-ano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/424971271605924510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/424971271605924510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/todo-mundo-sempre-costuma-repetir-ano.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWoBsJWcQGw/TvyrgrQvyNI/AAAAAAAAA1k/DNKatPteZbA/s72-c/2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-7200678047344832950</id><published>2011-12-28T18:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T18:48:45.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Nao seja cego , as vezes o amor esta ao seu lado, gritando pra voce...olha eu aqui !!!Nunca se esqueça que o amor nao espera !!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SvYa5_x4Puk/TvvVB7Rfr4I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/9-xRCwqdCzA/s1600/estive%2Baqui.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" width="261" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SvYa5_x4Puk/TvvVB7Rfr4I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/9-xRCwqdCzA/s400/estive%2Baqui.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-7200678047344832950?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/7200678047344832950/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/nao-seja-cego-as-vezes-o-amor-esta-ao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7200678047344832950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/7200678047344832950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/nao-seja-cego-as-vezes-o-amor-esta-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SvYa5_x4Puk/TvvVB7Rfr4I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/9-xRCwqdCzA/s72-c/estive%2Baqui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8591415124963173705</id><published>2011-12-28T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T18:46:05.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu estive aqui</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TuFl1gnU8WA/TvvUJ5WLU8I/AAAAAAAAA1M/ewTYxyZHI2k/s1600/morte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="259" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TuFl1gnU8WA/TvvUJ5WLU8I/AAAAAAAAA1M/ewTYxyZHI2k/s400/morte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eu quero deixar minhas pegadas nas areias do tempoSaber que havia algo láE algo que deixei para trásQuando eu deixar esse mundo, não deixarei arrependimentosDeixarei algo para me lembrar, para que eles não esqueçamQuero dizer que vivi cada dia até morrerEu sei que representei algo na vida de alguémOs corações que toquei serão as provas que deixareiQue eu fiz a diferença, esse mundo verá queEu estive aquiEu vivi, eu ameiEu estive aquiEu fiz, Eu concluiTudo que sempre quisE foi mais que eu esperava que fosseDeixarei minha marca para que todos saibam queEu estive aquiSó quero que saibamQue eu dei tudo de mimFiz meu melhorTrouxe alegria a alguémDeixei esse mundo um pouco melhorApenas porqueEu estive aqui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-8591415124963173705?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/8591415124963173705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-estive-aqui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8591415124963173705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/8591415124963173705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-estive-aqui.html' title='Eu estive aqui'/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TuFl1gnU8WA/TvvUJ5WLU8I/AAAAAAAAA1M/ewTYxyZHI2k/s72-c/morte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-5518198536919633631</id><published>2011-12-28T17:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T17:52:32.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjyFftsC9FY/TvvH2FsD37I/AAAAAAAAA1A/--DJDsTrONs/s1600/ventania.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" width="234" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjyFftsC9FY/TvvH2FsD37I/AAAAAAAAA1A/--DJDsTrONs/s400/ventania.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Os ventos que as vezes tiram algo que amamos, são os mesmos que trazem algo que aprendemos a amar. Por isso não devemos chorar pelo que nos foi tirado e sim, aprender a amar o que nos foi dado. Pois tudo aquilo que é realmente nosso, nunca se vai para sempre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850508448980221014-5518198536919633631?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/5518198536919633631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/os-ventos-que-as-vezes-tiram-algo-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5518198536919633631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/5518198536919633631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/os-ventos-que-as-vezes-tiram-algo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjyFftsC9FY/TvvH2FsD37I/AAAAAAAAA1A/--DJDsTrONs/s72-c/ventania.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-9156677460334973295</id><published>2011-12-28T17:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T17:35:13.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cHOQEjBFgGs/TvtiEfCm0AI/AAAAAAAAA0o/paUyaN525V8/s1600/chmar%2Bde%2Bseu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cHOQEjBFgGs/TvtiEfCm0AI/AAAAAAAAA0o/paUyaN525V8/s400/chmar%2Bde%2Bseu.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-4626361902227797097?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/4626361902227797097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_7093.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4626361902227797097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/4626361902227797097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_7093.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cHOQEjBFgGs/TvtiEfCm0AI/AAAAAAAAA0o/paUyaN525V8/s72-c/chmar%2Bde%2Bseu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-3795893046235286411</id><published>2011-12-28T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T10:35:09.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Não acredito em pessoa errada na hora certa nem em pessoa certa na hora errada. Uma grande história acontece quando ambos estão prontos."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6r4CdboD-S0/TvthVkt9E3I/AAAAAAAAA0c/b_pT9Je6BGI/s1600/PESSOA%2BCERTA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="328" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6r4CdboD-S0/TvthVkt9E3I/AAAAAAAAA0c/b_pT9Je6BGI/s400/PESSOA%2BCERTA.jpg" /&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/3850508448980221014-3795893046235286411?l=lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/feeds/3795893046235286411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/nao-acredito-em-pessoa-errada-na-hora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/3795893046235286411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3850508448980221014/posts/default/3795893046235286411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucasamorsemfim1.blogspot.com/2011/12/nao-acredito-em-pessoa-errada-na-hora.html' title=''/><author><name>lucas amor sem fim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09146444996727400665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmZuQ45Rm8M/TgOmBWso2KI/AAAAAAAAACU/5poGGHA5evw/s220/lucas%2Bft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6r4CdboD-S0/TvthVkt9E3I/AAAAAAAAA0c/b_pT9Je6BGI/s72-c/PESSOA%2BCERTA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3850508448980221014.post-8424301110479154820</id><published>2011-12-28T10:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T10:30:16.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Às vezes perdoar é lindo, mas dizer adeus é mais…" &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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