<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209654707522349711</id><updated>2009-03-01T05:53:29.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>''Live to love, Love to be absolutely free''</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theinsideoutact.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209654707522349711/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theinsideoutact.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JeM zelada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12649537825992293571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209654707522349711.post-2496940453836424461</id><published>2008-10-14T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T10:39:33.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nada com nada'/><title type='text'>Nada com nada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;verdade&lt;/span&gt; é que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;já&lt;/span&gt; nao &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mais&lt;/span&gt;  o que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fazer&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nem&lt;/span&gt; o que te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dizer&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;meus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pensamentos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;em&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;portugues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;nao se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;experessam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;em&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;língua&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Por &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;isso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;escrevo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;sem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;intencao&lt;/span&gt; de que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ninguem&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;intenda&lt;/span&gt;, nao me importa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;escrever&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;bem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;com&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;coerencia&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;por que o que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;sinto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;vai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;alem&lt;/span&gt; da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;gramatica&lt;/span&gt; e da ciencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Você&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;ao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;mesmo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt; que me eleva, me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;afunda&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;mais&lt;/span&gt; profundo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;poço&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;ao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;mesmo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt; que me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;abraça&lt;/span&gt;, me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;envolve&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;seu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;redemoinho&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; me apego a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;seus&lt;/span&gt; inconstantes lapsos de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;carinho&lt;/span&gt;,e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;isso&lt;/span&gt; é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;tudo&lt;/span&gt; o queme &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;coraçao&lt;/span&gt; burro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;consegue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;lembrar&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;seus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;carinhos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Viu&lt;/span&gt; como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;sempre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;volto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;atras&lt;/span&gt;? mas a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;verdade&lt;/span&gt; é que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;tudo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;isso&lt;/span&gt; nao me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;satisfaz, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;suas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;migalhas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;ja&lt;/span&gt; nao me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;interessam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;mais&lt;/span&gt;, mas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;sempre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;volto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;atras&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Porque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;tudo&lt;/span&gt; o que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;meu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;coraçao&lt;/span&gt; burro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;consegue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;lembrar&lt;/span&gt; é dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;seus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;carinhos&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5209654707522349711-2496940453836424461?l=theinsideoutact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theinsideoutact.blogspot.com/feeds/2496940453836424461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5209654707522349711&amp;postID=2496940453836424461' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209654707522349711/posts/default/2496940453836424461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209654707522349711/posts/default/2496940453836424461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theinsideoutact.blogspot.com/2008/10/nada-com-nada.html' title='Nada com nada'/><author><name>JeM zelada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12649537825992293571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13123785113083248231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209654707522349711.post-2806778443421532619</id><published>2008-08-15T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T10:19:43.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vou seguir'/><title type='text'>Vou Seguir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rasguei o Calendário, abri meu armário!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joguei fora tudo o que me fazia lembra você.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo o que me fazia lembrar como era te querer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo o que me fazia voltar atras na importante decisao que tomei.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nao vou mais chorar, nao vou mais sofrer, recolhi os ultimos pedaços partidos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do meu coracao, arraguei a cola, o pincel e o cordao, vou amarrar tudo bem forte,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e me vou no balao, e lá no alto esconderei meu coraçao,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e todas minhas frágeis emoçoes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;você nunca mais irá toca-las, nunca mais!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou feliz e vou seguir, e de uma coisa tenho certeza!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Águas passadas &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NUNCA MAIS&lt;/span&gt; moverao meus muinhos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5209654707522349711-2806778443421532619?l=theinsideoutact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theinsideoutact.blogspot.com/feeds/2806778443421532619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5209654707522349711&amp;postID=2806778443421532619' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209654707522349711/posts/default/2806778443421532619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209654707522349711/posts/default/2806778443421532619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theinsideoutact.blogspot.com/2008/08/vou-seguir.html' title='Vou Seguir'/><author><name>JeM zelada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12649537825992293571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13123785113083248231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209654707522349711.post-6286555629627526278</id><published>2008-08-12T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T09:34:31.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ele nao sorriu'/><title type='text'>Ele nao sorriu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Se há alguma &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;verdade&lt;/span&gt; nesse mundo de mentiras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;é a verdade de que &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;eu amo você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Se há algo &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;puro&lt;/span&gt; nesse mundo sujo e desordeiro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;é a pureza do meu amor por você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;E se há &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tristeza&lt;/span&gt; nesse mundo de alegrias momentaneas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;é a tristeza de saber que &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nao posso te querer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Se há algum&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; vício&lt;/span&gt; nesse mundo onde nada é suficiente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;é o vicio que tenho de&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; sempre querer voltar atras&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;E amor, tudo o que eu queria era poder estar outra vez em seus braços,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;dormir e acordar com teu abraço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Mas se há alguma &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ilusao&lt;/span&gt; nesse mundo cálido e corrupto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;é a ilusao que leva meus pensamentos a você e me faz pensar que,&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; um dia talvez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Amor, meu amor, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;seu amor impregnou em mim,&lt;/span&gt; nao quer sair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Mas sofro tudo calada, nao quero que ninguém saiba, sobre minhas lágrimas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;por que já sei que &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;te querer nao me leva a nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;E isso tudo quer dizer que sorrir com o coraçao cheio de dor me leva a algum lugar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Nao consigo ver onde tudo isso esta me levando, porque ainda te amo, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;E se há alguma&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; certeza&lt;/span&gt; nesse mundo de incertezas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;é a certeza de que &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;o amor nao sorriu pra mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;E &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tudo bem&lt;/span&gt;, vivo com isso como sempre vivi, querendo sem poder querer, sabendo sem querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;saber, que &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;o amor nao me faz bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Queria que fosse verdade que o amor fosse apenas&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; um drama bobo inventado&lt;/span&gt; por algum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;desocupado, para torturar as almas mais frageis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;Mas isso nao é verdade, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;o amor existe!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pelo menos para todos ao meu redor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330000;"&gt;E se há alguma certeza na triste verdade da ilusao que me consome todos os dias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;é a certeza de que o amor nao sorriu pra mim, ainda nao sorriu pra mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5209654707522349711-6286555629627526278?l=theinsideoutact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theinsideoutact.blogspot.com/feeds/6286555629627526278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5209654707522349711&amp;postID=6286555629627526278' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209654707522349711/posts/default/6286555629627526278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209654707522349711/posts/default/6286555629627526278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theinsideoutact.blogspot.com/2008/08/ele-nao-sorriu.html' title='Ele nao sorriu'/><author><name>JeM zelada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12649537825992293571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13123785113083248231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209654707522349711.post-2962821974051445451</id><published>2008-02-27T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T15:04:28.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu vou'/><title type='text'>Eu Vou</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vim aqui disposta a te convencer, vim aqui disposta a te mostrar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que ao meu lado é o seu lugar, por favor não vá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Será que é tão difícil entender, é tão difícil perceber?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu tenho ciúmes de você, para com isso e me deixa ser,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aquela que você sempre quis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por favor não vá, as nuvens estão escuras eu sei, a chuva não te deixa dormir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas eu prometo trazer o sol, fazer a chuva parar de cair, e o seu mundo colorir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Prometo não deixar o sol sumir se você ficar, me dá uma chance, me deixa te amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu posso ficar olhando seus olhos, ouvindo seus problemas, enquanto você passa a mão no meu cabelo e diz que me ama, por favor diz que sim, eu faço tudo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas você não consegue acreditar não é ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você me chama de inconstante, diz que eu vou te abandonar, não vê ? estou diferente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estou disposta a mudar, mas não aceito outro em seu lugar, não amo outro em seu lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esquece esse medo, esquece que eu um dia disse não,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você é meu amigo, meu amor, minha luz e escuridão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me deixa iluminar seu céu, eu sei que você anda mal, deixa eu cuidar de você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tá pode dizer que eu desperdicei o amor, tudo bem é verdade, eu te esnobei, e achei que era melhor ficar sem você, como fui burra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah por favor, esquece esses meus momentos de ilusão, achei que estar longe era a única solução, eu fui embora, mais estou aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Agora você diz que não quer mais ficar? Não por favor, não leve minha felicidade, não se vá com todo meu ar, me dê algo seu, eu te ofereço minha eternidade, meu coração pra sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu estou aqui, você não percebe que eu fiquei só por você? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não pude te deixar, não consegui partir outra vez , por favor diz que fica, diz que deixa eu&lt;br /&gt;tocar em você, deixa eu ser seu anjo, seu escudo, me deixa ser tudo, o que um dia me pediu pra ser?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vou amarrar você, não vou te deixar ir, estou decidida a te impedir, vou te prender nos meus braços, te beijar até perder o ar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas se você não quiser me ouvir, se mesmo assim ainda quiser partir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah amor, eu vou contigo, vou para onde você for, pois não consigo viver sem o seu amor, simplesmente não posso viver sem te querer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O seu olhar me enfeitiçou e agora é tarde para dizer que não, mergulhei nesse rio de emoção, e se esse é o caminho para chegar a você, tudo o que eu posso dizer é que,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu vou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jem Zelada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5209654707522349711-2962821974051445451?l=theinsideoutact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theinsideoutact.blogspot.com/feeds/2962821974051445451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5209654707522349711&amp;postID=2962821974051445451' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209654707522349711/posts/default/2962821974051445451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5209654707522349711/posts/default/2962821974051445451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theinsideoutact.blogspot.com/2008/02/vim-aqui-disposta-te-convencer-vim-aqui.html' title='Eu Vou'/><author><name>JeM zelada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12649537825992293571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13123785113083248231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5209654707522349711.post-1980283585708808456</id><published>2008-02-23T09:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T10:10:56.418-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A vida'/><title type='text'>A vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Estava pensando no porque tantos sonhos não se realizam e  se frustram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Porque tantos correm e não chegam ao fim da corrida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;porque sofrer por algo que não é realmente necessário para viver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;porque escolher a morte se temos a opção de viver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;As respostas dos porquês está em cada um de nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Uns desistem sem nunca ter chegado a lutar, outros correm e correm, mas sem nenhum objetivo, outros que se conformam em ser meros espectadores do sucesso alheio, também há aqueles que escolheram a escuridão, quando poderiam estar na luz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E dizer que as possibilidades não existem é uma mentira descarada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E os impossíveis? não se preocupe com isso,existe um departamento especial para eles, o departamento do céu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas veja só a porta está aberta, pode entrar e sentar-se a mesa, deleite-se, porque as possibilidades estão a sua espera, e os impossíveis já estão sendo conquistados pra você.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas viva, apenas sonhe, o que tem que acontecer simplesmente,&lt;br /&gt;irá acontecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5209654707522349711-1980283585708808456?l=theinsideoutact.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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