<?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-3767048768178801602</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:48:11.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; H e a r t s</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767048768178801602/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>i L L = )</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11084333417010353607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767048768178801602.post-9011310564287993382</id><published>2008-02-13T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T10:50:41.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>@ &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R7M7f_nATnI/AAAAAAAAABM/XM6xt4fyU7w/s1600-h/wqw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166538618361106034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R7M7f_nATnI/AAAAAAAAABM/XM6xt4fyU7w/s320/wqw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Somewhere between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;all our laughs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;long talks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;stupid little fights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and all our jokes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I fell in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767048768178801602-9011310564287993382?l=h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com/feeds/9011310564287993382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3767048768178801602&amp;postID=9011310564287993382' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767048768178801602/posts/default/9011310564287993382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767048768178801602/posts/default/9011310564287993382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com/2008/02/somewhere-between-all-our-laughs-long.html' title='@ &lt;3'/><author><name>i L L = )</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11084333417010353607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R7M7f_nATnI/AAAAAAAAABM/XM6xt4fyU7w/s72-c/wqw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767048768178801602.post-2337973681455893345</id><published>2008-02-12T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T11:06:13.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such an Amazing Love Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R7M_WfnATpI/AAAAAAAAABc/G-Bc4hdVAd4/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166542853198859922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R7M_WfnATpI/AAAAAAAAABc/G-Bc4hdVAd4/s320/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bem, meu amor, amanhã possivelmente não vou ter tempo para aqui vir, por isso deixo'te a minha 'prendita'. Enjoy =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For my boyfriend, on Valentines Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to tell you our story, not completely because my memory isn’t that good…&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we were in that park in Figueira? Well, you have the gift of humor but I didn’t really care… I always laugh, was it funny or not … xD I loved you…&lt;br /&gt;…And when I was on the 5th grade, when I went to Physical Education, you were always there … xD playing football with your friends and I always looked at you in a very, very stupid way, but I was happy because sometimes you accidentally looked at me XD. I also loved you back then…&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, and in the MSN, we also talked there, and in the selfone… I get really excited when I got some message, I was like ‘oh oh!!! He answered!!! ‘(Please don’t laugh babe, it’s true)&lt;br /&gt;I always thought how impossible it was, a boy, an older boy, like you, even look at me!&lt;br /&gt;Well, until that day that we went to the pool with your sister and E. ( I write in this way so I won’t say his name xD better like this ) You almost didn’t see me and when I came home, you said ‘ Olá linda’ and I was, like you would say, ‘Wtf?’ xD seriously. I couldn’t believe, I thought that you missed the person, it wasn’t for me, it couldn’t be! xD Well, then you told me a story about a boy who fell in love with a girl younger than him. Then you asked me what should the boy do, and I said that the boy should be a good friend of that girl before they had something. And you said’ what If that girl was you?’ well, seriously, I didn’t get shocked, it was pretty obvious that the girl was me… (Sorry) Anyway, I said that my opinion wouldn’t change. And from that day on you insisted so much… I had this big crush on you! xD Well I though … and I cried, oh gosh , I cried so much, I thought that this was the opportunity of my life, I was so young but my love was so strong… and you were a sweet boy, who promised not to hurt me. So, I accepted it… Well, we had secret meetings when you had free time, ‘cause you were in high school…So we had half an hour a week…. And when we were together , in the stairs( or should I say…. In the stars? :’) , you put your arm under my shoulder and asked me how my day was, and I asked you the same, oh… we were so shy =’) and it may seem boring , but it was such a great feeling , to know that, what I thought was impossible, was right there… next to me… holding me… it was simply wonderful..&lt;br /&gt;We were like this for one year =D.&lt;br /&gt;And the day before your birthday… I kissed you, I really kissed you! xD I said it was your birthday present, remember? = D&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that you didn’t kiss me before ‘cause you didn’t want to hurry me, cause you had experience and I didn’t. Again, a proof of the great boy you are.&lt;br /&gt;I danced XD! I danced when I got home!&lt;br /&gt;It all got better when I went to your school… We had our first wet kiss = D It was actually pretty nice to me. = ) ‘Cause once again I knew that I loved you… And that feeling is inside of me every time I give a step.&lt;br /&gt;So, now I ask you, do you have an idea of what you mean to me?&lt;br /&gt;No, you haven’t cause sometimes, even I surprise myself.&lt;br /&gt;Today, Valentines Day, in our second year, I’m proud of myself for making the right choice and staid with you, when all people were against us, we fought and we got to what we are now: the biggest love in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Well, you must be tired of reading so I finish my letter saying that some loves last a lifetime, but our love babe… It lasts forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentines Day &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;14, Fevereiro 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767048768178801602-2337973681455893345?l=h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2337973681455893345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3767048768178801602&amp;postID=2337973681455893345' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767048768178801602/posts/default/2337973681455893345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767048768178801602/posts/default/2337973681455893345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com/2008/02/such-amazing-love-story.html' title='Such an Amazing Love Story'/><author><name>i L L = )</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11084333417010353607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R7M_WfnATpI/AAAAAAAAABc/G-Bc4hdVAd4/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767048768178801602.post-1747871924702125070</id><published>2008-01-29T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T10:56:05.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>22, Janeiro 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R7M82fnAToI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ao8m2KPac9A/s1600-h/love-icons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166540104419790466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R7M82fnAToI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ao8m2KPac9A/s200/love-icons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque nenhum sentimento é mais forte que o meu amor por ti; nem o peso das águas dos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oceanos , multiplicado pelo tamanho do Universo conseque igualar um sentimento tão &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;infinitamente grande.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767048768178801602-1747871924702125070?l=h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1747871924702125070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3767048768178801602&amp;postID=1747871924702125070' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767048768178801602/posts/default/1747871924702125070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3767048768178801602/posts/default/1747871924702125070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com/2008/01/22-janeiro-2008.html' title='22, Janeiro 2008'/><author><name>i L L = )</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11084333417010353607</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R7M82fnAToI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ao8m2KPac9A/s72-c/love-icons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767048768178801602.post-1183579277060924970</id><published>2008-01-25T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T13:03:14.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beijo - Pedro Abrunhosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R5pOW4i-2GI/AAAAAAAAAAk/T6LbTEvRVAk/s1600-h/emo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159522478149523554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R5pOW4i-2GI/AAAAAAAAAAk/T6LbTEvRVAk/s320/emo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não posso deixar que te leve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;O castigo da ausência,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vou ficar a esperar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E vais ver-me lutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Para que esse mar não nos vença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não posso pensar que esta noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Adormeço sozinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vou ficar a escrever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E talvez vá vencer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;O teu longo caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quero que saibas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que sem ti não há lua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nem as árvores crescem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ou as mãos amanhecem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Entre as sombras da rua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Leva os meus braços,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Esconde-te em mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que a dor do silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Contigo eu venço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Num beijo assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não posso deixar de sentir-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Na memória das mãos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vou ficar a despir-te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E talvez ouça rir-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nas paredes, no chão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não posso mentir que as lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;São saudades do beijo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vou ficar mais despido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que um corpo vencido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Perdido em desejo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quero que saibas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que sem ti não há lua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nem as árvores crescem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ou as mãos amanhecem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Entre as sombras da rua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3767048768178801602-1183579277060924970?l=h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://h-e-a-r-t-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1183579277060924970/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3767048768178801602.post-4493911354736416595</id><published>2008-01-25T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T10:59:15.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all to you = )</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R5pKm4i-2FI/AAAAAAAAAAc/HwbCaS-hpq8/s1600-h/cute-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159518354980919378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" height="123" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pWrorq8UmYo/R5pKm4i-2FI/AAAAAAAAAAc/HwbCaS-hpq8/s320/cute-1.jpg" width="107" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Este blog foi especialmente feito para o meu namorado liiindo como presente para o Dia dos Namorados. Vou adicionar um post por cada vez que te amar 1000000 vezes, pode ser? 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