<?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-27387565</id><updated>2012-01-24T14:48:22.121Z</updated><title type='text'>*** Reason ***</title><subtitle type='html'>Um dia...todas as coisas, todos os cheiros, todos os gestos...deixam simplesmente de fazer sentido.É nessa hora que sabemos verdadeiramente quem somos ou no que nos queremos tornar!Eu decidi viver e sobreviver...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-560418969608437317</id><published>2009-12-21T14:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-21T14:55:37.600Z</updated><title type='text'>Sonho de Natal</title><content type='html'>Sentir o frio da época&lt;br /&gt;O vento a bater na cara&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me pensar em ti&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar e manter a calma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se continuas por perto&lt;br /&gt;Nem tão pouco o que significo para ti&lt;br /&gt;Não quero ficar no deserto&lt;br /&gt;Quero apenas me lembrar que estás aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As luzes a piscar&lt;br /&gt;Os sons a tilintar&lt;br /&gt;Deixam-me triste, mas a sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Em dias de amor e de luar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A neve caiu,&lt;br /&gt;A chuva voltou&lt;br /&gt;Espero poder ter-te aqui&lt;br /&gt;Mas sem o sentimento que me feriu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É Natal&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de festa e felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Para mim basta a tua presença&lt;br /&gt;Para mantermos a nossa Cumplicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos acender as luzes&lt;br /&gt;E sorrir até cansar&lt;br /&gt;Desde que estejamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Nada nem ninguém nos pode separar! //&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-560418969608437317?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-1954371728838872658</id><published>2009-03-06T18:07:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-03-06T18:20:06.311Z</updated><title type='text'>Sempre Perto de Mim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hoje é mais um dia&lt;br /&gt;Mais um dia infeliz e sem sentido&lt;br /&gt;Queria que o tempo voltasse atrás&lt;br /&gt;E trouxesse o dia em que ainda estou contigo!&lt;br /&gt;Sei que te perdi&lt;br /&gt;Nem sequer quero acreditar&lt;br /&gt;Agora vem mais um dia difícil&lt;br /&gt;E eu não quero voltar a amar!&lt;br /&gt;Desejo-te a maior felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Os melhores tempos possiveis&lt;br /&gt;Vou continuar amar-te&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que agora sejam sentimentos impossiveis.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto um vazio dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Uma tristeza que não sei explicar&lt;br /&gt;Não te quero deixar partir&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu não deixei de te gostar...&lt;br /&gt;Nunca te esqueças de mim&lt;br /&gt;Daquilo que vivemos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Foram tempos sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Foram tempos profundos!!//&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-1954371728838872658?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/1954371728838872658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=1954371728838872658' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/1954371728838872658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/1954371728838872658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2009/03/sempre-perto-de-mim.html' title='Sempre Perto de Mim...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-2018331639543749354</id><published>2009-02-25T22:58:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:47:11.622Z</updated><title type='text'>Teimosias Constantes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se um dia eu olhar o mar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vou com certeza chorar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ele transmite mil sensações &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que por vezes fazem partir os corações.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não sei se um dia te vou encontrar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem quero advinhar o futuro, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero apenas viver a vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com a certeza que um dia voltarei a amar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O mundo nao gira à tua volta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho outras metas no horizonte,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se por acaso te encontrar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aí será através de um ponte.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ponte de amor e amizade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que quero construir contigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De outra maneira desisto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E prefiro seguir em frente!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O medo que sinto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leva-me por vezes a desistir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sei que sou tão teimosa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que vou continuar a persistir!//&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-2018331639543749354?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/2018331639543749354/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=2018331639543749354' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/2018331639543749354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/2018331639543749354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2009/02/teimosias-constantes.html' title='Teimosias Constantes...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-7982496612478150964</id><published>2008-08-14T00:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T01:00:14.987+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada é o que parece...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Saio para a rua a sorrir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olho de novo a vida perfeita&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho medo de sentir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não quero voltar a ficar desfeita!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há palavras mágicas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Palavras que movem o mundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São sensações fantásticas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que duram breves segundos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esse tempo nao acaba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pelo menos no meu coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinto-me uma pessoa intacta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com vontade e determinação!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fica perto de mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deixa-te ficar ao meu lado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero-te sempre aqui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com um abraço e beijo bem dado!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero nao te perder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero que gostes de mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não quero voltar a sofrer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fica comigo assim! //&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-7982496612478150964?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/7982496612478150964/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=7982496612478150964' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/7982496612478150964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/7982496612478150964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2008/08/nada-o-que-parece.html' title='Nada é o que parece...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-61854524984083452</id><published>2008-05-09T11:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:54:32.815+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempestades...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Perdida no tempo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem rumo de vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tento encontrar o momento &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para fugir desta ferida!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ferida que só me faz chorar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E pensar em desistir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dói muito tentar amar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não sei se consigo persistir...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não quero pensar demais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem imaginar as situações&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas esta cabeça tem ideias tais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que só magoam os nossos corações!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há muito tempo que choro escondida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com medo de me encontrar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero curar esta ferida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem que para isso tenha de te afastar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queria ter-te por inteiro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem medos nem confusões&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há pessoas que não têm receio &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E só destroem emoções!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas só tem a importância &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E atenção que eu lhes der&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por isso vou lutar por mim mesma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E vencer o meu entender!! //&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-61854524984083452?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/61854524984083452/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=61854524984083452' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/61854524984083452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/61854524984083452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2008/05/tempestades.html' title='Tempestades...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-8530144173957687376</id><published>2008-04-08T22:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:29:19.752+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundo Negro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;O medo de te perder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;O receio de me magoar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faz-me fazer asneiras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem sequer nunca pensar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olho para ti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apetece-me falar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas lá no fundo e no fim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sou fraca...e só sei desanimar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gostava de ter certezas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Certezas de tudo e para sempre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas no mundo de hoje, isso são tretas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nem sequer me deixam contente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sei que não entendes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem tens de perceber&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;A minha cabeça complicada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sempre com medo de te perder!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não saias assim &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não me deixes sozinha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isto são apenas dias maus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que vão deixar de ser rotina!! //&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-8530144173957687376?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/8530144173957687376/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=8530144173957687376' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/8530144173957687376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/8530144173957687376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2008/04/mundo-negro.html' title='Mundo Negro'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-8056598100888622982</id><published>2008-03-17T12:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-17T12:44:39.498Z</updated><title type='text'>Desasossego</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Fechada no meu quarto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entregue às minha lágrimas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agarrada a um retrato&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que não passa de uma página!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando olho vejo-me sorrir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando afasto vejo-me sofrer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não te quero ver partir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem ti não consigo viver!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apercebi-me, ao olhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que sem ti não sou nada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;És todo o cintilar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De uma noite em que me sinto amada!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Razões? Não as tenho em memória&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apenas sentimentos definidos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não te quero tornar mais uma história&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muito menos momentos esquecidos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pensar com a cabeça?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esquecer o coração?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não sou nenhuma presa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De um tempo, local ou estação...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-8056598100888622982?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/8056598100888622982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=8056598100888622982' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/8056598100888622982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/8056598100888622982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2008/03/desasossego.html' title='Desasossego'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-7113296563323653762</id><published>2008-02-02T12:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-02T12:37:07.481Z</updated><title type='text'>Alguém lhe chamou "Coisas Boas e Bonitas" ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tudo parece um sonho&lt;br /&gt;O cheiro da relva...o brilho do sol&lt;br /&gt;O canto dos pássaros&lt;br /&gt;E até a brincadeira das crianças sem controle.&lt;br /&gt;O dia está cheio de coisas mágicas&lt;br /&gt;A vida faz-nos muitas vezes sorrir&lt;br /&gt;E são estas sensações fantásticas&lt;br /&gt;Que nos fazem repensar e sentir&lt;br /&gt;Mas ao abrir os olhos&lt;br /&gt;Vejo que está tudo bem presente&lt;br /&gt;Não é apenas um sonho bom&lt;br /&gt;E há muita sensação que não está ausente!&lt;br /&gt;Quando olho para o lado&lt;br /&gt;Vejo a tua luz presente&lt;br /&gt;Estás comigo naquele prado&lt;br /&gt;Sem nunca ficares relutante&lt;br /&gt;Invejo esses momentos&lt;br /&gt;Que para mim podiam ser eternos&lt;br /&gt;Mas a correria dos tempos&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me acordar para o Inferno!&lt;br /&gt;Inferno de não poder estar contigo&lt;br /&gt;Ou pelo menos sempre junto a ti,&lt;br /&gt;Queria dizer-te o que penso&lt;br /&gt;Queria dizer-te: GOSTO DE TI!//&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-7113296563323653762?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/7113296563323653762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=7113296563323653762' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/7113296563323653762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/7113296563323653762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2008/02/algum-lhe-chamou-coisas-boas-e-bonitas.html' title='Alguém lhe chamou &quot;Coisas Boas e Bonitas&quot; ;)'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-3856301447962958301</id><published>2008-02-02T12:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-02T12:21:45.288Z</updated><title type='text'>Amo-te Escondida??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Há palavras que não se dizem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há palvras que não se sentem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas a noite tráz a calmia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E as estrelas não mentem!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho medo de o sentir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho medo de o dizer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Afinal não sei o que está para vir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E por isso é melhor manter ausente!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas há momentos que me apetecia gritar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E dizer a todo o Mundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amo-te do verbo Amar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E este sentimento é profundo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por enquanto guardo para mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este sentimento tão especial&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não quero que seja um fim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem um constrangimento de igual.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gostava que sentisses algo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um amor talvez igual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas não posso exigir tanto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque sei que "talvez" não seja a tal!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por isso vou sonhando acordada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonhos de sentimentos sem fim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonho de um dia ser amada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E uma felicidade extrema assim...//&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-3856301447962958301?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/3856301447962958301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=3856301447962958301' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/3856301447962958301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/3856301447962958301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2008/02/amo-te-escondida.html' title='Amo-te Escondida??!!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-2835734913418977416</id><published>2008-01-18T22:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-18T22:30:29.831Z</updated><title type='text'>A Estranha dentro de Mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sair à rua e caminhar&lt;br /&gt;Olhar para o céu a brilhar&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me pensar em alguém&lt;br /&gt;Um alguém que não faz parte de ninguém!&lt;br /&gt;Mas afinal quem sou eu?&lt;br /&gt;O que faço e pelo que vivo?&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me uma estranha que morreu&lt;br /&gt;Neste caminho sem sentido!&lt;br /&gt;Parar para pensar&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar para imaginar&lt;br /&gt;Nada disto é real e verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;E a mim resta-me duvidar...&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu faço mesmo sentido?&lt;br /&gt;Será que o meu mundo é real?&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo responder com certezas&lt;br /&gt;E por isso vou continuar a deambular!&lt;br /&gt;Mas se não me conheço...&lt;br /&gt;Se não sei quem sou&lt;br /&gt;O que vou fazer da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;E daquilo que me restou?&lt;br /&gt;Esta estranha sem sentido&lt;br /&gt;Nasceu para ficar&lt;br /&gt;Dela não me posso esquecer&lt;br /&gt;E muito menos separar&lt;br /&gt;Porque apesar de estranha&lt;br /&gt;Ainda faz algum sentido&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me pensar que nem tudo está bem&lt;br /&gt;E aí procuro um novo caminho! //&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-2835734913418977416?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/2835734913418977416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=2835734913418977416' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/2835734913418977416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/2835734913418977416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2008/01/estranha-dentro-de-mim.html' title='A Estranha dentro de Mim'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-110329112845754066</id><published>2007-10-06T00:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T00:39:13.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para o meu "Diário" ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao olhar para as estrelas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao pensar no universo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinto que algo mudou a esfera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o meu EU já não está controverso...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As cores, os sinais e os aromas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soam e sabem de maneira diferente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São apenas alguns sintomas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que mudaram a minha mente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje...não sei se tudo é normal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amanhã não sei se tudo fará sentido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas há dias em que algo é divinal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E só por isso já bastou ser vivido!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estas são linhas reais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marcas de tempos presentes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O passado já vai em tempos tais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o futuro ainda está ausente!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De uma coisa tenho certeza...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É bom ter-te do meu lado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;És a minha vida presente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o meu destino bem marcado! //&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-110329112845754066?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-6811613466598183710</id><published>2007-10-06T00:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T00:32:27.541+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida Nova...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao longo do caminho da vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Novas pessoas se cruzaram &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não sei se boas ou más&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas algumas eu sei que amaram!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas há tempos passados &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sensações vividas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emoções que têm de ser controlados &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E que não podem deixar de ser sentidas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As paredes do meu quarto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São lembranças esquecidas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando as olho recordo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os momentos e vivências perdidas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por vezes tudo é tão real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Momentos que não deviam ser lembrados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tempos de vida especial &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E que hoje precisam de ser afastados!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os dias continuaram a passar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E agora tenho outra razão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não sei se será para durar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas tornou-se naquilo que dá sentido ao meu coração!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chamar-lhe AMOR...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sei que ainda não posso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só sei que te admiro com fervor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E tento agarrar-me a ti com muito conforto! //&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-6811613466598183710?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/6811613466598183710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=6811613466598183710' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/6811613466598183710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/6811613466598183710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/10/vida-nova.html' title='Vida Nova...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-5774708222953138159</id><published>2007-07-29T14:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T14:17:21.991+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Curiosidade Irreconhecivel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há novos dias a surgir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O amanhever e anoitecer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Deixaram de se sentir a cair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Para um novo mundo aparecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Não sei que revolução será...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Não quero pensar demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Porque amanhã não sei o que acontecerá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E o dia de hoje tornou-se notas musicais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Pode parecer esquisito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Mudei o rumo do sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Não sei se é algo finito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Mas o que importa é que o coração não esteja a mentir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ainda tudo pode mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E o coração entristecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Só que eu não quero pensar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E sofrer por anteceder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Se há coisa que nunca esquecerei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;É viver o dia com intensidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Não quero passar o que passei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Prefiro prolongar a curiosidade! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-5774708222953138159?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/5774708222953138159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=5774708222953138159' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/5774708222953138159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/5774708222953138159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/07/curiosidade-irreconhecivel.html' title='Curiosidade Irreconhecivel!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-5063162164796282448</id><published>2007-06-04T23:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T23:58:50.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Toque de uma Letra!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Com as palavras a cair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;O meu mundo está mais rico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Elas são o verdadeiro sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;De uma chuva de estrelas em atrito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;As palavras levam-me a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Como que um rumo certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Estamos ambos perto do fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Mas o sentimento não é concreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Embora estejas comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Nunca estás junto a mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Não sei explicar o sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Do que é ter algo assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Já desisti de pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Ao contrário não paro de escrever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Não sei o que é gostar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Porque não quero apenas esconder! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-5063162164796282448?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/5063162164796282448/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=5063162164796282448' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/5063162164796282448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/5063162164796282448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/06/o-toque-de-uma-letra.html' title='O Toque de uma Letra!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-4928434118630163141</id><published>2007-06-01T22:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T23:03:01.734+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Através de uma Espelho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;O mundo voltou a parar&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração voltou a bater&lt;br /&gt;Alguém chegou devagar&lt;br /&gt;Para a minha existência derreter.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem é este alguém&lt;br /&gt;Que consegue por-me a pensar?&lt;br /&gt;Vem de onde a maioria não vem&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu ja estou a gostar!&lt;br /&gt;Não és nem metade do que quero&lt;br /&gt;Afinal ainda há muito para curar&lt;br /&gt;Mas deixas feliz o meu ego&lt;br /&gt;Por simples gestos e o teu tocar&lt;br /&gt;Sei que sabes que sim&lt;br /&gt;Sei que sabes os meus sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que gosto de ti&lt;br /&gt;O resto não passa de envolvimento!&lt;br /&gt;O meu carinho e amizade&lt;br /&gt;Estarão sempre no coração&lt;br /&gt;Já fazes parte da minha metade&lt;br /&gt;És um homem lúcido, mas sem razão! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-4928434118630163141?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/4928434118630163141/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Pequenos Instantes !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A noite chega amena&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queria poder dormir &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas a brisa não está serena &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu começo a sentir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acorda ou sonha comigo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde estás, por onde andas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queria o teu porto de abrigo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O odor do corpo que emanas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suave como uma folha &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leve como o ar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entra no meu corpo e solta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A brisa forte do meu olhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;És o sol e o luar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da folia ao acalmar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;És o corpo presente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De um beijo ardente, mas ausente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Certezas?Não acredito!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O amanhã é incerteza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por hoje não está nada dito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o futuro não tem clareza! //&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-8577581621933711491?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/8577581621933711491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=8577581621933711491' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/8577581621933711491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/8577581621933711491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/05/pequenos-instantes.html' title='Pequenos Instantes !'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-2522668048385161367</id><published>2007-04-09T14:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T14:13:54.152+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo Parado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Impossivel esquecer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que grande pesadelo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu continuas a permanecer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como um novelo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não faz sentido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passado todo este tempo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas eu tambem não tenho rumo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E continuo ao desalento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A tua ausência magoa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A tua presença é irresponsável&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não sei se te quero ver ou esquecer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apenas quero a minha doença curável&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque tu és o meu destino cruel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não posso continuar assim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dia não vais passar do papel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E aí a minha dor chegará ao fim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É verdade que te queria aqui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ver o mundo do teu lado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queria estar perto de ti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas o tempo passou já um bocado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por isso continuo a dizer-te adeus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cada dia que passa novamente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não ha explicação para sentimentos meus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Vou lembrar-te,sei, ETERNAMENTE !!&lt;/span&gt; // &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-2522668048385161367?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/2522668048385161367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=2522668048385161367' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/2522668048385161367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/2522668048385161367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/04/tempo-parado.html' title='Tempo Parado...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-9190919827113759236</id><published>2007-04-01T16:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:13:21.099+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Esta Noite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As partidas sempre se fizeram nas manhãs de nevoeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dias quentes, noites frias. E a música...não entendo esta gente. Olhos tristes, mas dançam...serão felizes, faço como eles. Bebo, sigo em frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mas porquê enganar os outros? Ou melhor porquê iludir os meus sentimentos? Se estou triste, porque não posso mostrar que estou triste? Se tudo me parece um precipicio, porque não posso tentar saltar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A vida continua a ser isto...os dias correm, a noite passa e eu mantenho-me aqui, para tentar ser feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A música...aquele som...faz-me lembrar tempos passados, momentos em que não precisaria fingir. Os sinos tocam...as horas passam...e eu volto a estar no meio da multidão...a mesma multidão que como eu também parece estar triste, mas são cobardes, hipócritas, não conseguem admitir que por dentro algo mais forte quer sair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Não conseguem sequer demonstrar que o verdadeiro sentido de vida se faz através da realização plena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A música continua, os passos de dança, ainda que incertos revelam o descontrair da alma e do coração. O olhar, embebido em água, cotinua lá, mas a melodia faz o corpo mexer e mostrar que tudo aquilo é normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mas eu sei que não! Eu sei que tudo aquilo são sentimentos fingidos, são imperfeições quase perfeitas, são sentidos de vida perdidos. E sei, porque o meu mundo está assim, porque quero partir, mas não o posso fazer apenas com uma música, uma dança ou com um simples copo de vodka na mão, só para esquecer a miséria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;É contra mim, é contra os meus valores, se o fizesse estaria a igualar-me a eles, estaria a dar-lhes toda a razão, mas não estaria de certeza a dar explicação ao meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Quero partir, mas não posso deixar tudo como está...para eles uma noite em extâse prevê um atenuar de sofrimento, para mim, essa mesma noite, não me faz subir a montanha, não me faz nadar e muito menos caminhar para um novo dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Para mim, esta noite significa apenas a minha partida, na manhã seguinte de nevoeiro.  //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-9190919827113759236?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/9190919827113759236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=9190919827113759236' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/9190919827113759236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/9190919827113759236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/04/esta-noite.html' title='Esta Noite...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-8430716611055891779</id><published>2007-03-31T15:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T15:11:17.577+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anytime...I see you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Quando&lt;/span&gt; o tempo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;parar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;quero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;estar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Embora&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;vás&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;quero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;estar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;junto&lt;/span&gt; a ti.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sonho&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;está&lt;/span&gt; em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sensação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;teu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;rosto&lt;/span&gt; era o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;meu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;estavas&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;meu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;até&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;meu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;olhar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Toda&lt;/span&gt; a hora, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;cada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;minuto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Penso&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;estarás&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Estarei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;sempre&lt;/span&gt; com o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;intuito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;poder&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;tocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Agora&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;vou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;desistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;mais&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;posso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Resta&lt;/span&gt;-me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;apenas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;perseguir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;sonho&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;ter&lt;/span&gt;! //&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-8430716611055891779?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/8430716611055891779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=8430716611055891779' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/8430716611055891779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/8430716611055891779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/03/anytimei-see-you.html' title='Anytime...I see you!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-4768971760471952268</id><published>2007-03-25T23:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T23:25:13.124+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Deitada sobre o Silêncio...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O sol espreita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O dia nasceu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A manhã é estreita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E o meu mundo viveu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Saio à rua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Para correr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ao largo de uma estrada talvez tua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sem me querer perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Encontrei-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Estavas ali sentado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ao largo da tua casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Parecias cansado e estafado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Olhei-te e voltei a olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Não queria dar a entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Queria poder passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sem muitas perguntas a fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Abraças-me, Beijas-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eu encosto o meu rosto ao teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ficamos ali parados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sem nenhum cumprir o que prometeu! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-4768971760471952268?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/4768971760471952268/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=4768971760471952268' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/4768971760471952268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/4768971760471952268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/03/deitada-sobre-o-silncio.html' title='Deitada sobre o Silêncio...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-8270151817572062191</id><published>2007-03-25T23:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T23:20:48.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desistir...de Sentir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O calor do teu beijo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A caricia do teu olhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faz-me pensar, mas não vejo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um caminho para continuar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero afastar a dor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E seguir o meu caminho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero sentir o teu calor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No meu corpo apertadinho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas onde estás &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinto-te distante e frio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não vejo nem o que fazes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E por isso rumo sem sentido.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O meu rumar é incerto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se me quero afastar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não me posso manter por perto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Podes dar por minha falta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É apenas de corpo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque o meu coração e a minha alma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estarão sempre no teu conforto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faço força para não te deixar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque não quero a tua ausência&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queria poder gostar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E mostrar-te toda a minha essência. //&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-8270151817572062191?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/8270151817572062191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=8270151817572062191' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/8270151817572062191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/8270151817572062191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/03/desistirde-sentir.html' title='Desistir...de Sentir...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-7740866858349804115</id><published>2007-03-25T22:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T23:08:14.478+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite sabe que te Perdi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Uma Vida, um Sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Uma Estrela, um Luar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Estou assim quando estou contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sem ti sou vida, mas sem amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Podes não querer saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ou nem sequer te aperceber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mas o impacto da tua presença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;É maior que a minha existência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mas eu não te quero perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Muito menos afastar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Para isso vou-te esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pelo menos da parte - Amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Os riscos no papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;São palavras de coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;São pequenas imagens de pincel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Significados da minha oração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oração que faço por mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cada vez que estamos perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Peço para não cair em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Para não cometer nenhum acerto. //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-7740866858349804115?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/7740866858349804115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=7740866858349804115' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/7740866858349804115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/7740866858349804115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/03/uma-vida-um-sentido-uma-estrela-um-luar.html' title='A Noite sabe que te Perdi!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-8263061614608801534</id><published>2007-03-25T22:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T22:59:08.134+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cores de Primavera...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Nesta noite de Primavera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em que o frio ainda permanece &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero mandar-te um beijo longo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E um carinho que nunca se esquece!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As flores vão nascer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os dias serão maiores&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O meu encanto está a crescer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em sentimentos talvez piores...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A cor, o brilho e o aroma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Renascem em cada olhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu és o subtrair e a soma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do meu ódio ao meu Amar! //&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-8263061614608801534?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/8263061614608801534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=8263061614608801534' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/8263061614608801534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/8263061614608801534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/03/cores-de-primavera.html' title='Cores de Primavera...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-117148857370964584</id><published>2007-02-14T21:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-14T21:29:33.726Z</updated><title type='text'>S.Valentin</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pintam o cupido nu porque um gande amor não se esconde atrás da razão,nem se evita com a prudência! O Cupido não passa de um menino travesso que não quer crescer nem deixar de fazer as suas tropelias.Tem asas,porque o amor e rápido e entra com ligeireza para o sangue!Nunca larga as setas, porque gosta de apontar ao coracão quando menos se espera.E a ferida que provoca é igual a seta atirada:imprevisivel quando disparada, estreita na ferida,certeira e funda na penetracão, dificil de tratar e tantas vezes impossivel de curar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E para tudo isto basta apenas tentar ser FELIZ! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-117148857370964584?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/117148857370964584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=117148857370964584' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/117148857370964584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/117148857370964584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/02/svalentin.html' title='S.Valentin'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-117140380819498909</id><published>2007-02-13T21:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-13T21:56:48.230Z</updated><title type='text'>One Last Cry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Os meus pequenos sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Partiram no meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;As minhas memórias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Repartem-se nos nossos sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não consigo ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu estás longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu dei-te o melhor de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas basta uma última lágrima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Para te deixar para trás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pensar no futuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Olhas para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas sou só o teu passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sei que estás lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não quero ver-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque sei que ainda te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Espero que partas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Para me deixares viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E para com uma última lágrima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tento ser forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu acabaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu acabei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nós acabamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E para que tudo isto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tenha mesmo um fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu tenho uma última lágrima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Para deitar e te esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Deixo-te com uma Última Lágrima!! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-117140380819498909?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/117140380819498909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=117140380819498909' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/117140380819498909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/117140380819498909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/02/one-last-cry.html' title='One Last Cry!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-117070366386982743</id><published>2007-02-05T19:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-05T19:27:43.900Z</updated><title type='text'>Para um amigo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apareceste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem eu dar por isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Entraste no meu caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E apontaste na minha direcção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Os teus olhos não me eram estranhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A tua pessoa parecia já me conhecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas eu fiquei ali parada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Com medo de me enganar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Com receio de continuar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Agora sei que eras tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E estivemos bem perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas a amizade não se afastou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E reservou-nos um tecto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tecto esse de carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Amizade e compreensão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não é o que tu pretendes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas estás no meu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Talvez plo simples facto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;De te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Talvez plo simples facto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;De nos cruzarmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Só não te quero magoar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque não tenho o que te dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas o meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Com toda a amizade do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque eu não sou linda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas tenho a maior preciosidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A tua simples e bonita amizade! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-117070366386982743?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/117070366386982743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=117070366386982743' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/117070366386982743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/117070366386982743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/02/para-um-amigo.html' title='Para um amigo!!!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-117070309829701848</id><published>2007-02-05T19:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-05T19:33:14.093Z</updated><title type='text'>Listen!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ouve-me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O som que emito de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Para te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O tempo que virá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não nos fará juntar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ouve-me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;EStou perdida entre destinos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Entre o meu mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ouve-me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não posso acreditar em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não sabes o que estou a sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não sabes o que significa para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ouve-me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;As pessoas são crueis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E o teu mundo também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Estou perdida entre destinos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Entre o meu meio mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ouve-me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não consigo sair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Estou presa a algo do passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E só tu me podes ajudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas as minhas palavras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não encontram os teus sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Os meus lábios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Já não encontram a tua boca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ouve-me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não deixes perder tudo isto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O tempo urge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Por favor ouve-me e leva-me contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Com o teu Destino e com o teu Mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ou apenas com o teu...Silêncio! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-117070309829701848?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/117070309829701848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=117070309829701848' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/117070309829701848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/117070309829701848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/02/listen.html' title='Listen!!!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-117070266739872709</id><published>2007-02-05T19:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-05T19:11:07.443Z</updated><title type='text'>Agora e para todo o Sempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Um dia mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E eu cá estou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não dizes palavras iguais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E o tempo esvoaçou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tudo parece magia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando estamos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas eu não sei os teus pensamentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E não sei o que fazia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ouve-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Escuta-me com atenção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque vais e vens assim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E deixas confuso o meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Agora e para Sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Onde quer que estejas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu já marcaste a minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E os meus dias já não são iguais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Posso até pensar que não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero-te até que nem seja verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas encantaste-me com paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E agora já é talvez tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tarde para te esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ou fingir que nãoi existes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu entraste sem querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E nem autorização pediste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não saias sem explicação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não entres com esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O mundo é a minha grande paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A minha marca de Herança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque ele dá muitas voltas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E nem sempre a direito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tudo é tão esquisito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;As vezes não consigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Encontrar solução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Para uma explicação! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-117070266739872709?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/117070266739872709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=117070266739872709' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/117070266739872709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/117070266739872709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/02/agora-e-para-todo-o-sempre.html' title='Agora e para todo o Sempre'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-117059268491023261</id><published>2007-02-04T12:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-04T12:38:04.940Z</updated><title type='text'>Sentimento...Banido...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Chorar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Chorei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lutar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lutei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas o que poderia mais fazer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Se tudo está assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nem sequer te posso ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque tu queres um fim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero fazer algo mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas sei que não depende só de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não me digas palavras tais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Se não queres mais que um fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando estamos juntos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tudo parece normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas depois tudo se esquece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E tu voltas a ser formal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não sei o que realmente queres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não te consigo entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Podias ao menos tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pra dares razão ao meu ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas tu preferes guardar distância&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Do que tentar gostar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não me queres dar importância&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Para eu não te poder amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Vou ser forte uma vez mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E por de lado este sentimento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;É apenas algo especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não vou tornar isto crucial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Para não ficar ao desalento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero apenas a tua amizade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O teu carinho e compreensão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não quero sentir saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas alento no meu coração! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-117059268491023261?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/117059268491023261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=117059268491023261' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/117059268491023261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/117059268491023261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/02/sentimentobanido.html' title='Sentimento...Banido...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116837910138831051</id><published>2007-01-09T21:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-09T21:45:01.403Z</updated><title type='text'>Sinto  pena de Ti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Feliz com a vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas triste contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nunca pensei ficar ferida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pensei sempre que eras um abrigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje, dia do meu aniversário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nem um olá me deste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pensei que eras solidário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas mostras-te ser um "traste"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não mereces nada mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nem sei como pude ter esperanças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu és o adeus de um cais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu não mereces sentimentos tais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Estou desiludida contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nem um amigo soubeste ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Foste mesmo um erro grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Agora já não te queria ter. //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116837910138831051?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116837910138831051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116837910138831051' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116837910138831051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116837910138831051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/01/sinto-pena-de-ti.html' title='Sinto  pena de Ti...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116837867095587833</id><published>2007-01-09T21:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-09T21:37:50.986Z</updated><title type='text'>Don't! - Especialmente para TI!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não deixes de tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sente o que eu sinto por dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não há nada mais estranho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Diz-me apenas aquilo que eu preciso saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Por favor fala comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não feches a porta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque eu preciso de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não falhes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não te crucifiques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dá-me a chance de dizer desculpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Gosto de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não te vires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não me digas adeus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não desistas de tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não desistas de mim nem de nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nós conseguimos levar isto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nós conseguimos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não pretendo que digas ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;As coisas vão correr melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Vamos fazer alguma coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não desistas de mim! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116837867095587833?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116837867095587833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116837867095587833' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116837867095587833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116837867095587833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/01/dont-especialmente-para-ti.html' title='Don&apos;t! - Especialmente para TI!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116837744042118929</id><published>2007-01-09T21:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-09T21:17:20.436Z</updated><title type='text'>Declaro Independência!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje estou feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Estou apenas assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Feita uma petiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Que não sabe digerir o fim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sinto-me tão bem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando estou contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não sabes o bem que tens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E o que eu contigo consigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não sei explicar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não te sei dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O que se está a passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E o que eu quero fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Queria poder gritar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Para que me pudesses ouvir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Queria poder gostar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem ter medo de sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Será que podemos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Será que devemos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dizer o que sentimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fazer o que pedimos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Continuo sem respostas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas não quero desistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Continuo à tua porta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque vou prosseguir! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116837744042118929?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116837744042118929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116837744042118929' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116837744042118929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116837744042118929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2007/01/declaro-independncia.html' title='Declaro Independência!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116786347172824777</id><published>2007-01-03T22:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-03T22:31:11.746Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do Ano... 2007  aqui à porta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sinto-me assim como que um pássaro sem rumo. sem destino. O novo ano começou e tudo parece estar ao alcance das nossas mãos...mas é tudo tão mentira!Apenas nos destinámos a pedir 12 desejos de sucesso, amor, alegria, saúde, paz...mas foram apenas issomesmo...desejos que temos de lutar para concretizar. Volto a cair...e tenho de voltar a levantar-me, porque se não o fizer não serei feliz comigo mesma...porque apesar de tudo, continuo a querer lutarpela minha felicidade e lutar para que possas um dia olhar para mim com outro sentimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A vida faz cada vez mais sentido. Para quê desistir dela, se um dia tambem nós  iremos vencer. as coisas vão correr melhor e se não correrem, sei que cá estarei para me revoltar...mas com a revolta vem tambem a paz interior. Depois da tempestade vem a bonança...e eu vou tentar acreditar que depois deste ano que passou de sofrimento e tristeza, o novo anovai reservar-me surpresas, porque se os outros merecem, eu tambem mereço ser feliz...aliás é apenas esse o meu desejo:SER FELIZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Reservo-me a tentar a minha sorte, porque "algo mais forte" estará tambem a piscar-me o olho e a encorajar-me a seguir em frente, apesar de todos os obstáculos que a vida tem cruzado no meu caminho. //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116786347172824777?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116786347172824777/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116757725902111037</id><published>2006-12-31T14:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-31T15:00:59.023Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116757725902111037?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116757725902111037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116757725902111037' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116757725902111037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116757725902111037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/12/param-namemovie-value.html' title=''/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116743283255275197</id><published>2006-12-29T22:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-29T22:53:52.556Z</updated><title type='text'>Ilusão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sinto-me desiludida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cansada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem rumo de vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje já nada é igual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O ontem foi especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas no amanhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Já nada fica...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Queria que dissesses que sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ao menos um só vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não queria nenhum fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Queria apenas sensatez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sabes o que sinto por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Podias dizer que sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Podiamos tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tentar gostar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero-te provar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O que em sonhos me dás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;É querer entrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Onde tu estás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas afinal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu não estás sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E no final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu continuo Crente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Estou perdida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cansada, Ferida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem rumo de vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas continuo viva! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116743283255275197?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116743283255275197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116743283255275197' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116743283255275197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116743283255275197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/12/iluso.html' title='Ilusão!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116743241438305352</id><published>2006-12-29T22:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-29T22:46:54.386Z</updated><title type='text'>Palavras soltas...de um beijo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Podes nem te aperceber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nem sequer entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O porquê do meu desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas o dia e a noite sabem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O significado do teu beijo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Peço-te apenas um carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero apenas um miminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque na minha vida  já entraste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque no meu coração tu já penetraste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Se desistires agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tudo estará perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas ambos sabemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aquele grande sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não sei o que foi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nem o que será&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas sei que foi bom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas não sei se se repetirá! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116743241438305352?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116743207670619020</id><published>2006-12-29T22:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-29T22:41:16.720Z</updated><title type='text'>Natal 2006...sem ti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cor, Brilho, Fantasia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O Natal é isto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O Natal é Magia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;As estrelas iluminam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Os enfeites decoram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O presépio é o simbolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E o Pai Natal é o sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Para quê tantos presentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Se eu só queria o teu amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Se tu estarás ausente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Onde estará o meu esplendor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não posso pedir prendas antecipadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O novo ano vai apenas começar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;mas eu espero uma alegria bem dada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque eu quero apenas amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Querido Pai Natal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Este natal gostaria de ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Algo muito especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas um objecto não precisa de ser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero apenas o brilho da noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A alegria do dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O sol da manhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E o amor sem correria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116743207670619020?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116743207670619020/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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perfeito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não te posso dizer o que é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nem sequer te consigo explicar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O sentimento dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;É algo que está a aumentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;És uma pessoa essencial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Gosto de estar ao teu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;És um amigo sem igual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas com um abraço bem dado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ás vezes o dia é lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Outras vezes não tão belo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nuns é porque estás aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Outros não estás por perto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Espero que gostes de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E da minha companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu esforço-me por estar aí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pra te dar muita alegria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não tenho nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas tenho-te a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu és no meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Um principio sem fim. //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116553592544344361?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116553592544344361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116553592544344361' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ontem,Hoje, Amanhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Os sentimentos confundem-se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Como que um turbilhão de emoções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Que fazem rolar os nossos corações...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não vale a pena pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;não vale a pena prever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nós estamos a gostar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas sem o porquê saber!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje sinto a tua falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Amanhã não sei o que fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Amanhã é outro dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas sem ti sei que não posso viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aqueles dias são especiais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ambos sabemos quais são&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;São aqueles dias tais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Que mexem com a emoção...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque estás longe de mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque não estás aqui?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu queria o teu conforto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu queria-o só pra Mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116553468261862685?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116553468261862685/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116553468261862685' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116553468261862685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A história da minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;É bem longa,bem comprida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sozinha no meu quarto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sei e sinto que algio está errado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sei que o céu é azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E sei que a minha felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas a mim compete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lutar por ela...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cada vez que caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Em direcção a porta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não quero caminhar para ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu és tempo perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;És o meu botão esquecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Vou ser feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Com outro alguem, aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não quero saber a razão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não quero mais sofrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas quero e preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Que saias de dentro do meu ser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E como ninguem é eterno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu foste substituido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Por alguém especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Por alguém Bonito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E tudo pode ficar plo caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pode até nem dar em nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas este alguém já valeu a pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Por me fazer sentir acarinhada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Vale aquilo que vale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E por aquilo que me fez esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ele pode não ser o tal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas dentro de mim está a crescer! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                                                  Pra TI...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116467101277311352?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116467101277311352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116467101277311352' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116467101277311352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116467101277311352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/11/s-o-tempo-em-cada-momento-dita-que.html' title='Só o tempo em cada momento dita a que pode ou não acontecer...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116466873929420154</id><published>2006-11-27T23:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-27T23:05:39.296Z</updated><title type='text'>Desabafo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frente a Frente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma só vez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seria a primeira e última?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou estariamos destinados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao encontro...?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje estou sem respostas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou sem propostas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas não estou sem vida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não fui eu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não foste tu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas o tempo que quebrou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que tinha de ser quebrado...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milhões de milhas de Distância!//&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116466813847762344</id><published>2006-11-27T22:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:55:38.496Z</updated><title type='text'>À Distância de um Sorriso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bastou apenas um sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bastou apenas um olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bastou apenas um toque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Para eu poder gostar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Foi tudo repentino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Como se de um sonho se tratasse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas nós estavamos ali &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem que o tempo parasse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O meu coração estava frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A minha vida sem sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas tu estavas ali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pra lhe dar algum brio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não tenho palavras para explicar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nem segredos para revelar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque tudo aquilo foi mágico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tudo aquilo foi fantástico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não te sei dizer o que é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas que está dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não te sei dizer o que é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas um princípio sem fim...//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116466813847762344?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116466813847762344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116466813847762344' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116466813847762344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116466813847762344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/11/distncia-de-um-sorriso_27.html' title='À Distância de um Sorriso...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116463746141696680</id><published>2006-11-27T14:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-27T14:24:21.456Z</updated><title type='text'>Sou apenas EU...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quem te Ama?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quem te Quer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sou eu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas eu e Só Eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu, aquela que morre por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu, aquela que sofre por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu e apenas Eu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Uma mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fora dos tempos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Desencontrada de todos os Momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu, a única que não te Menti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E sou eu, porque não finjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sou Eu,apenas Eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aquela que neste momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anda perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O meu Tempo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116463746141696680?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116463746141696680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116463746141696680' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116463746141696680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116463746141696680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/11/sou-apenas-eu.html' title='Sou apenas EU...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116463672467170613</id><published>2006-11-27T14:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-27T14:12:04.673Z</updated><title type='text'>Respostas...Incompletas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pistas?Soluções?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não tas posso dar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não te posso revelar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Onde estou ou onde fui parar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque sei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Que se desceres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ao fundo de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Vais perceber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque desapareci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Vais perceber que o meu mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;não faz sentido sem Ti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E se me mantenho a distância&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Será para não Sofrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Será para não te Ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque sem Ti não posso Viver! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116463672467170613?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116463672467170613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116463672467170613' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116463672467170613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116463672467170613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/11/respostasincompletas_27.html' title='Respostas...Incompletas...'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116463631593677454</id><published>2006-11-27T13:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-27T14:05:15.960Z</updated><title type='text'>! Não sei o que nos Aconteceu !</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando penso em descrever-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Acho a Lingua Portuguesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bastante Fraca em adjectivos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pois tu és muito mais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Que simples Palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu és o Mundo, uma encosta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O so e a Lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Tu és o Coração de todos os seres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A vida de uma Mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O sorriso numa Ternura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando tu faltas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O sofá deixa de ter encosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;A cama de ter almofadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E o meu mundo deixa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;De ter Palavras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque tu és apenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O arrepio frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;De uma noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bem requintada... //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116463631593677454?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116463631593677454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116463631593677454' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116463631593677454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116463631593677454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/11/no-sei-o-que-nos-aconteceu.html' title='! Não sei o que nos Aconteceu !'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116463565987251291</id><published>2006-11-27T13:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-27T13:54:21.076Z</updated><title type='text'>Sem Ti! *</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nesta Noite Escura e Fria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Penso e Repenso a minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Não sei se estou bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ou se simplesmente sobrevivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas sei que ando perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem sentido de rumo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem sentido de Vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje Tudo em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Me parece preto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;O meu dia já nasce encoberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;E a minha noite mais escura fica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem ti, não Vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem Ti, não Respiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Apenas Sobrevivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Neste Mundo Perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nesta Vida Vazia! //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116463565987251291?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116463565987251291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116463565987251291' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116463565987251291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116463565987251291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/11/sem-ti_27.html' title='Sem Ti! *'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116371877301478613</id><published>2006-11-16T23:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-16T23:12:53.016Z</updated><title type='text'>A musica k mudou a minha vida...nao sera eskecida,nunca!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116371877301478613?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116371877301478613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116371877301478613' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116371877301478613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116371877301478613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/11/musica-k-mudou-minha-vidanao-sera.html' title='A musica k mudou a minha vida...nao sera eskecida,nunca!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-116371827306498519</id><published>2006-11-16T23:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:36:26.293Z</updated><title type='text'>De volta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;Pensei muitto nestes dias...pensei porque nao sabia se valia a pena voltar a tocar nesta pagina,que foi criada para tentar aliviar a minha magoa...mas realmente percebi k fazia todo o sentido dar continuidade a estas palavras,nao calar a minha voz,porque ela mudou!sim mudou de tristeza para uma nova forma de vida...percebi claramente que com o tempo tudo passa,e que ainda temos anjos da guarda para nos levantar o olhar!Espero k gostem...desta nova Li, que apesar de estar igual,nao mudei,apenas encontrei rumo pa dar a minha vida, sem ser o choro e a desilusao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-116371827306498519?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/116371827306498519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=116371827306498519' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116371827306498519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/116371827306498519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/11/de-volta.html' title='De volta!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-115066447501705027</id><published>2006-06-18T21:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T22:01:15.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We Belong Together!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;Pois é,nem seker tenho palavras pa descrever o que volto a sentir neste momento.Cada dia que se distancia e ti torna se num dia perdido,sei k ja nada do que possa dizer ou fazer faz sentido.A burra aki inda sou eu k penso em ti,penso em como estarás,e o que fazes sem mim....mas pk ter d m lembrar de ti!Há tres anos atras so pedia para encontrar o meu principe encantado...e tu surgiste...agora passado todo este tempo,e sabendo que já ñ es meu,so m apetece desaparecer,pk sem ti a  minha vida ficou de pernas,s hoje m sinto assim é porque tu eras a minha razao de viver.Mas tudo ha de passar e eu hei de voltar a ser feliz, quando te eskecer tudo sera mais facil...quando pararem de falar de ti,e quando ninguem fizer kestao de m dizer tudo a teu respeito,eu vou estar noutra,espero...&lt;br /&gt;Beijos Li&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-115066447501705027?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/115066447501705027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=115066447501705027' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/115066447501705027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/115066447501705027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/06/we-belong-together.html' title='We Belong Together!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-114856173012824182</id><published>2006-05-25T13:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T13:55:30.140+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Amigo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;Companheiro para a vida!Não é preciso falar para perceber como me sinto,se estou triste tu consolas-me. Um amigo não se desfaz como a neve,um amigo não é um pássaro que foge,um amigo é alguem que tem a xave para entrar no meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Penso em ti quando não estas aki. Não preciso de fotografias, tu estás em mim.Um amigo ajuda a perceber quem sou e do que sou capaz. Ajuda-me a tirar enormes pesos de cima de mim. Um segredo contigo posso partlhar. Esta luz posso eu ligar,porque sei que jamais te vais apagar.&lt;br /&gt;És uma estrela que o espaço me criou para me iluminar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sê feliz!!!&lt;br /&gt;não é preciso dizer nomes para saberes que é a ti que me refiro....escrevo o k sinto enfrentando várias multidões,mas ninguem saberá tõa bem quanto nós a que me refiro!&lt;br /&gt;Beijos,Li!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-114856173012824182?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/114856173012824182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=114856173012824182' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114856173012824182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114856173012824182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/05/um-amigo.html' title='Um Amigo&quot;'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-114829579412161807</id><published>2006-05-22T11:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:42:27.942Z</updated><title type='text'>O amor tal como a dor,tende a dissipar-se!E acaba tudo por ser substituido por algo que parece mais empolgante!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5470/2883/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Passei o dia muito junto a ti!É verdade, por muito que queira ainda ñ consigo passar sem que nada tenha acontecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Agora aqui sozinha, volto a xorar,volto a ficar triste e volto a querer desaparecer!Estive contigo o dia todo,ou praticamente todo!E se por vezes eras como uma pessoa normal para mim,outras tudo vinha ao cimo,só me apetecia tocar-te,beijar-te,abraçar-te e pedir-te carinho...Mas ñ pode ser assim...estás cada vez mais distante de mime perto de outra pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Só quero mentalizar-me que tudo xegou ao fim,queria abrir a minha cabeça e o meu coração para tirar tudo para fora relacionado contigo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Não quero meter mais ninguem na minha tristeza,que está a custar tanto a passar...queria que tudo passasse como que um flash...estou esgotada!Só quero deixar o meu passado sem que ele volte a levantar pó...quero que tudofique guardado e eskecido para sempre!Tu foste,és e serás o home da minha vida...sem que tu saibas,um dia mais tarde vou recordar-te junto aos meus pensamentos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mas agora só me resta esquecer tudo,assim, porque como ja disseste "Já ñ gostavas de mim o suficiente como que para continuarmos juntos", estas serão as palavras que mais vão custar a passar porque o meu amor ainda ñ passou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Vou ficar contigo até que Deus queira que eu te abandone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;De uma coisa tenho a certeza nunca vou ficar abandonada pelos meus amigos, que mais uma vez mostraram que querem continuar a lutar por mim,especialmente o sr.cannabis :)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Beijos Li!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td height="1" unselectable="on"  style="font-size:1pt;"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-114829579412161807?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/114829579412161807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=114829579412161807' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114829579412161807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114829579412161807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/05/o-amor-tal-como-dortende-dissipar-see.html' title='O amor tal como a dor,tende a dissipar-se!E acaba tudo por ser substituido por algo que parece mais empolgante!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-114799387849490170</id><published>2006-05-18T23:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:34:59.167Z</updated><title type='text'>O último beijo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;Eu gostava de olhar para ti,e dizer-te k és uma luz que me acende a noite me guia de dia e seduz...eu gostava de ser como tu ñ ter a&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5470/2883/1600/B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sas e poder voar,ter o céu como fundo ir ao fim do mundo e voltar....eu ñ sei o k me aconteceu,foi feitiço o que é k me deu para gostar tanto assim d alguem como tu!&lt;br /&gt;Eu gostava que olhasses para mim e sentisses que sou o teu mar,mergulhasses sem medo,olhar em segredo só pra eu te abraçar...Eu ñ sei o k m aconteceu,foi feitiço o que é k me deu pra gostar tanto assim de alguem como tu!&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro impulso é sempre o mais justo,é mais verdadeiro,e o primeiro susto dá voltas e voltas na volta redonda de um beijo profundo...Eu ñ sei o k me aconteceu,foi feitiço o que é k m deu pra gostar tanto assim de alguem como tu,eu ñ sei o k me aconteceu...como tu,como tu....&lt;br /&gt;Realmente ñ sei o k me aconteceu...só sei que para tudo isto preferia ñ ter vivido nada do que vivi contigo...os homens deveriam dar-se por contentes de uma mulher kerer pertencer a um só toda a vida,mas isto hoje em dia já ñ se usa,ñ é verdade!Eu queria que fosse,pois estava disposta a pertencer a um só amor,a um só homem,mas ele desperdiçou a oportunidade de viver em segurança...porque eu jamais mentiria e trairia alguem muito menos a pessoa que amava!&lt;br /&gt;Beijos Li&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-114799387849490170?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/114799387849490170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=114799387849490170' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114799387849490170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114799387849490170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/05/o-ltimo-beijo.html' title='O último beijo!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-114780026513638780</id><published>2006-05-16T18:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T16:07:56.869Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5470/2883/1600/mso28B0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dizem k já ñ há principes nem princesas...é verdade,ñ andam por aí à solta...Mas quem souber procurar,vai de certo encontrar...São pessoas muito especiais.Dizem que já não há príncipes nem princesas…&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, não andam por aí a solta,&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem souber procurar vai de certo encontrar…&lt;br /&gt;São seres muito especiais!&lt;br /&gt;É nas palavras que usam e que fazem a vida mais limpa&lt;br /&gt;São pessoas que não se vendem, são pessoas que não se compram&lt;br /&gt;Não sujam as “coisas” quando simplesmente as tocam.&lt;br /&gt;Ensinam-nos que o Amor não é um milagre!&lt;br /&gt;Não há milagres na vida…&lt;br /&gt;A vida sim é um milagre a cada dia que passa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Quando era novo pedia a Deus brinquedos para poder ser feliz. Alguns anos atrás pedia vida para poder amar e agora peço amor para poder morrer feliz...Se pudesse pedir mais uma coisa ,eu pediria a felicidade para todas as pessoas que amo,para ñ ser invejoso!Por que os meus últimos desejos já se cumpriram..."vida para poder amar e amor para poder morrer feliz" e nesses dois entras Tu!Tu me deste vida e tu me fazes feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td height="1" unselectable="on"  style="font-size:1pt;"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-114780026513638780?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/114780026513638780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=114780026513638780' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114780026513638780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114780026513638780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/05/dizem-k-j-h-principes-nem-princesas.html' title=''/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-114746453988695194</id><published>2006-05-12T20:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:34:26.408Z</updated><title type='text'>"Deus criou-nos para sermos santos e ñ para sermos parvos" By Zoé</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5470/2883/1600/olhar.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Existe somente uma idade para sermos felizes,somente uma época na vida de cada pessoa em que é possivel sonhar e fazer planos e ter energia bastante para realizá-los a despeito de todas as dificuldades e obstáculos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Uma só idade para nos encontrarmos com a vida e viver apaixonadamente e desfrutar tudo com toda a intensidade,sem medo nem culpa de sentir prazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Fase mágica em que podemos criar ou recriar a vida à nossa própria iamgem e semelhança e sorrir e cantar e brincar e dançar e vestir-se com todas as cores e entregar-se a todos os amores experimentando todos os seus sabores,sem preconceito nem pudor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tempo de entusiasmo e de coragem em que todo o desafio é mais um convite à luta que enfrentamos com toda a disposição de tentar algo novo,de novo e de novo,e quantas vezes for preciso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Essa idade,tão fugaz na nossa vida chama-se PRESENTE e tem apenas a duração do instante que passa... doce pássaro do aki e agora que quando se dá por ele já partiu para nunca mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A vida é curta demais para fazermos dela uma casa de horrores!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Um dia a minha casa será o meu lar perfeito,será o sitio mais bem guardado do mundo,porque eu estarei lá para ser completamente feliz!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O meu presente pode ñ ter grandes perspectivas de futuro,mas o futuro terá grandes ideias do meu passado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Beijos Li...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-114746453988695194?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/114746453988695194/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=114746453988695194' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114746453988695194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114746453988695194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/05/deus-criou-nos-para-sermos-santos-e.html' title='&quot;Deus criou-nos para sermos santos e ñ para sermos parvos&quot; By Zoé'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-114721398288451610</id><published>2006-05-09T23:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:33:52.762Z</updated><title type='text'>I Belong To You! Forever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5470/2883/1600/msoE9977.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Se me falares da tua saudade,entenderei,mas se escreveres sobre ela,eu sentirei junto contigo!Se a tristeza te vier a consumir,e me contares,eu saberei, mas se descreveres no papel o seu peso,será menor!Viva o amor com palavras faladas e escritas,mata saudades,pede perdão,recupera o tempo perdido,alegra alguem,oferece um simples bom dia e sejamos feizes com o que temos ao nosso redor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Um dia tudo isto será passado,um dia já nada disto fará sentido,mas enquanto estiver ao meu alcance, a única coisa que posso fazer é esperar,esperar dias emensos para esta dor passar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Beijos,Li!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-114721398288451610?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/114721398288451610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=114721398288451610' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114721398288451610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114721398288451610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-belong-to-you-forever.html' title='I Belong To You! Forever!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-114712127457609954</id><published>2006-05-08T21:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T21:47:54.586+01:00</updated><title type='text'>For You I Will!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5470/2883/1600/acapulco_beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5470/2883/320/acapulco_beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hoje,dia em que tudo volta a estar tão presente sinto-me outra vez sozinha, apesar de todos os que continuam a lutar por mim!è inevitavel ñ pensar,é inevitavel ñ relembrar, é inevitavel ñ eskecer,porque tudo está perto da mente e dentro do coração!É preciso saber dosear as emoções,mas quem me faz ter a certeza que isto pode ser verdade e k pode ser possivel?Agora ninguem me pode dizer nada disto porque há coisas que só eu sei,há coisas que só eu sinto nisto tudo!Ficou tanto por fazer,por dizer...enfim,estes dias de nostalgia ñ ajudam em nada apenas a recordar akilo que tanto me fez bm mas que agr m envenena o espirito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Porque ñ posso dizer que tou triste?Porque ñ posso demonstrar que tudo ainda me dói tanto? Afinal de contas era amor akilo que eu sentia,nada fingido,nada de mentiras,fui eu que sofri mais ninguem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Mas estou a conseguir dar a volta,um dia nada disto fará mais parte do meu pensar,e até vou rir desta melancolia toda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Mas agora o mais importante é ñ iludir mais ninguem como eu fui iludida,porque ñ gosto nem kero fazer magoar ninguem como me magoaram a mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Amanha os sentimentos já serão outros e o pensamento noutro sitio...ate lá Beijos Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-114712127457609954?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/114712127457609954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=114712127457609954' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114712127457609954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114712127457609954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/05/for-you-i-will.html' title='For You I Will!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-114703481768893393</id><published>2006-05-07T21:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T21:46:57.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't forget about us!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;Na esquina eu tenho um amigo,nesta grande cidade que ñ tem fim,os dias passam e as semanas correm,e antes que eu perceba um ano passou e eu nunca vejo os meus velhos amigos! É isso que recebemos e merecemos no fim de contas!Na esquina um amigo desaparecido. Lembra te de sempre dizer o que sentes!Se amas alguem diz-lhe,ñ tenhas medo de te expressares.Diz  a alguem o que significa para ti!Porque quando decidires que é a hotra certa, pode ser tarde demais.&lt;br /&gt;Aproveita o dia.Nunca te arrependas.E o mais importante, fica perto dos teus amigos,datua familia,pois foram eles que te ajudaram a tornar-te a pessoa que és hoje...apesar de ser um texto ja feito tem tudo a ver com aquilo que tas a passar agr e por isso lembrei me dele para te ver sorrir um pouco!Nunca te eskeças que apesar dos outros muitas vezes ñ nos darem valor e nos fazerem sofrer é por eles que continuamos a lutar,para que um dia nos possam voltar a fazer sorrir!Beijo grande da tua amiga que te agradece por lutares por mim,Li!&lt;br /&gt;Dedicado ao Amigo 5* Igor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-114703481768893393?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/114703481768893393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=114703481768893393' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114703481768893393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114703481768893393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/05/dont-forget-about-us.html' title='Don&apos;t forget about us!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-114669195699537276</id><published>2006-05-03T21:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T22:32:37.003+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia de cada vez!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5470/2883/1600/beijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="109" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5470/2883/320/beijo.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;Nem acredito k estou novamente a fazer isto. Nunca +pensei que poderia escrever o que sinto dentro de mim para o papel, ou neste caso para o pc! mas realmente a minha vida está outra vez de pernas para o ar! Ñ consigo controlar-me,estou a bater no fundo do poço sem querer,mas ñ consigo.Estou cansada de lutar quando vejo que ñ alcanço resultados. O que queria era que nada disto tivesse acontecido,doi mto pensar k ja ñ t tenho aki e k t perdi!Pois é, acabou tudo,tudo por agua abaixo,3anos que acabaram assim!Há pouco mais d 3semanas que fiquei largada ao desespero sem seker pensar 2vezes!Mas claro como se podia pensar 2vezes se já há outro alguem em quem pensar?&lt;br /&gt;Como estou?Mal e sem conseguir ver uma saida!Todos os dias, horas,minutos penso em ti,o que estarás a fazer,com quem estarás...ainda ñ acredito,era tão necessário fazeres isto?Já fizemos tantas coisas juntos,rimos,choramos,brincamos...Meu Deus porquê td isto?Eras a pessoa mais importante da minha vida,jamais te vou conseguir eskecer,e jamais t vou aceitar com outra do lado!É insuportavel pensar que já ñ sou nd para tie que td o k vivemos acabou assim!Não tenho palavras pa descrever os sentimentos k m assombram neste momento!Choro e quando ñ o faço tou com vontade de o fazer!Gostava que td tivesse sido diferente para nós!Tinhamos td para dar certo...gosto de ti e apesar de td o que sofro, s m dissessem que podia lutar por ti,eu faria isso com todas as minhas forças!&lt;br /&gt;Ñ consigo ou talvez tb ñ t keira eskecer pk ctg ja vivi momentos tão bonitos!Tenho tanto dentro de mim!Só m apetece ver-te,falar-te estar contigo!&lt;br /&gt;Como pudeste deixar de me amar assim,com tudo o que vivemos juntos?&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente ñ sei o k pensar!Estou num nivel em que ñ entendo nd!Queria mesmo era que tudo fosse mentira e que tudo voltasse ao normal!&lt;br /&gt;Mas infelizmente nada do que eu kero volta atras no tempo,plo contrario o futuro está à minha espera e eu vou ter de conseguir seguir sem ti!&lt;br /&gt;Assim como a Kate deixou o Jack no fundo do mar mas oerto do coração,eu vou fazer o mesmo!Vou seguir em frente mas sem nunca eskecer o meu passado que tanto me fez bm mas que agora me faz sofrer!&lt;br /&gt;Até sempre!Beijos LI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-114669195699537276?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/114669195699537276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=114669195699537276' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114669195699537276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114669195699537276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/05/um-dia-de-cada-vez.html' title='Um dia de cada vez!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-114661287946308778</id><published>2006-05-03T00:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:35:23.989Z</updated><title type='text'>Amigos são anjos que nos seguram quando as nossas asas ñ se lembram de como se voa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5470/2883/1600/B18.0.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Durante toda a minha vida,muitas pessoas passaram por mim,dia após dia.Mas somente algumas dessas pessoas ficarão para sempre na minha memória.Essas pessoas são ditas amigas e as levarei para sempre no meu coração,às vezes pelo simples facto de se terem cruzado na minha vida,às vezes pelo simples pacto de terem dito uma única palavra de conforto quando eu precisei, às vezes por me terem dado um minuto da sua atenção e me ouvirem falar das minhas angustias, medos e derrotas.Às vezes por terem confiado em mim e me contado os seus problemas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Isso é ser amigo:é ouvir,confiar,amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;E amigos de verdade ficam para sempre no meu coração, assim como as pegadas na alma que são indestrutiveis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Esta pequena homenagem é feita,neste particular momento da minha vida, aos meus verdadeiros amigos que estão sempre do meu lado para me apoiar e para dizer que sou capaz de seguir em frente!Obrigado Igor,Sofia Carapito,Carina Valério,Catarina Teixeira,Catarina Reixa,Catarina Mendes,Pedro Craveiro,Gonçalo Nave!Peço desculpa se me esqueci de alguem mas neste momento da minha vida é a eles que mais devo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Obrigado por me fazerem acreditar que o mundo ainda pode sorrir para mim!Adoro-vos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387565-114661287946308778?l=estrela14.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/feeds/114661287946308778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387565&amp;postID=114661287946308778' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114661287946308778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387565/posts/default/114661287946308778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://estrela14.blogspot.com/2006/05/amigos-so-anjos-que-nos-seguram-quando.html' title='Amigos são anjos que nos seguram quando as nossas asas ñ se lembram de como se voa!'/><author><name>Liliana Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12874471712875681620</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387565.post-114651409152676676</id><published>2006-05-01T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T21:08:11.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Firs day of my life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Há 3 semanas que ando para criar algo onde possa exprimir tudo ou quase tudo o que sinto!Dizer aquilo que vai cá dentro e que continua a magoar tanto!Hoje tomei c0ragem e cá está! 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