<?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-3935420259569099447</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:48:13.296-08:00</updated><category term='Março'/><title type='text'>ѕιмρℓєѕмєnt ραттну</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-5310335244053377772</id><published>2011-07-21T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T19:58:19.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entao Vajamos... 21/07/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nI409pUmsRs/TijlTVxbBqI/AAAAAAAAAmE/b8FmnqED2a0/s1600/9srzopqg.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nI409pUmsRs/TijlTVxbBqI/AAAAAAAAAmE/b8FmnqED2a0/s320/9srzopqg.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Meu Primeiro Post de 2011,esse vai lá do fundo...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente acho que nao estou muito inspirada hoje,alias nao sei se algum dia ja&amp;nbsp; fiquei inspirada, vamos deixar fluir quem sabe as palavras veem aparecendo...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;tic tac...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tic tac...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umas meia Horas depois....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nss...Nao sei onde estou com a cabeça, as palavras simpelsmente fugiram de mim, como se eu fosse o monstro q as assombrassem para bem longe...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Se de amanha volto,quem sabe estarei melhor com minhas ideias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Ou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao neh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..Mas tudo bem ,nda que uma noite de sono nao resolva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa Noite ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3935420259569099447-5310335244053377772?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/5310335244053377772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=5310335244053377772' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/5310335244053377772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/5310335244053377772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2011/07/entao-vajamos-21072011.html' title='Entao Vajamos... 21/07/2011'/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nI409pUmsRs/TijlTVxbBqI/AAAAAAAAAmE/b8FmnqED2a0/s72-c/9srzopqg.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-6609046742497885169</id><published>2009-12-28T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:32:02.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/TKKzCITbqqI/AAAAAAAAAhI/mffGnFuTzLs/s1600/euzinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; 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float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SS87SBXpYzI/AAAAAAAAAT8/aTHhFKGFPJ4/s320/Menina%2520Lua%2520pensando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273498869465441074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Book Antiqua';font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;Pare um Minuto e Reflita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(194, 65, 104);font-family:Verdana;font-size:8;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);font-family:'Book Antiqua';font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O dia mais belo ? Hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A coisa mais fácil ? Errar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O maior obstáculo ? O medo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O maior erro ? O abandono.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A raiz de todos os males? O egoísmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A distração mais bela? O trabalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A pior derrota? O desânimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Os melhores pro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;fessores? As crianças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A primeira necessidade? Comunicar-Se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;O que mais lhe faz feliz? Ser útil aos demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;O maior mistério? A morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;O pior defeito? O mau humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A pessoa mais perigosa? A mentirosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;O sentimento mais ruim? O rancor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;O presente mais belo? O perdão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;O mais imprescindível? O lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A rota mais rápida? O caminho certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A sensação mais agradável? A paz interior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A proteção efetiva? O sorriso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;O melhor remédio? O otimismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A maior satisfação? O dever cumprido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A força mais potente do mundo? A fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;As pessoas mais necessárias? Os pais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A mais bela de todas as coisas ? O amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);font-family:'Book Antiqua';font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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/3935420259569099447-5196889929956864756?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/5196889929956864756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=5196889929956864756' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/5196889929956864756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/5196889929956864756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/11/pare-um-minuto-e-reflita-o-dia-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SS87SBXpYzI/AAAAAAAAAT8/aTHhFKGFPJ4/s72-c/Menina%2520Lua%2520pensando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-2173942916574178973</id><published>2008-10-28T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:07:43.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SQeiRFia90I/AAAAAAAAASI/1LmbUy-mYIw/s1600-h/ATgAAAAlcTExAWF6JeAhTCRNolYSA0gyeanueFDjHSkTE4dI4wQNOKJJiF2rgn3KvOTJsg2Ywf1CVG-OipB5DE2MY7VTAJtU9VCv5P48Nd_RtD7RkI9AwZFf7hnUzA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SQeiRFia90I/AAAAAAAAASI/1LmbUy-mYIw/s320/ATgAAAAlcTExAWF6JeAhTCRNolYSA0gyeanueFDjHSkTE4dI4wQNOKJJiF2rgn3KvOTJsg2Ywf1CVG-OipB5DE2MY7VTAJtU9VCv5P48Nd_RtD7RkI9AwZFf7hnUzA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262353104033740610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;QuartetO Fantástico!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SQeiGuNVC8I/AAAAAAAAASA/-AnASq7eY74/s1600-h/b.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SQeiGuNVC8I/AAAAAAAAASA/-AnASq7eY74/s320/b.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262352925972564930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrito por&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Maria Virgínia Souza Pereira&lt;/span&gt; membro do Grupo "Quarteto Fantástico"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quarteto Fantástico&lt;/span&gt; é formado por :Patrícia(a sincera),Henrique(o super-sincero),Stephane(a romantica),a Maria(a exótica).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mundo há pessoas diferentes,únicas e insubistituíveis.O&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; quarteto&lt;/span&gt; tem todas essas qualidades,porém tem algo que os diferenciam das outras pessoas:são &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;extremamente&lt;/span&gt; especiais.Não estou querendo dizer que são "SUPER-HERÒIS",mas sim que com suas personalidades tão diversificadas se uniram e fornaram uma amizade que smepre está em sintonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar das discurssões constantes,brincadeiras bobas diariamente,bobagens ditas o tempo inteiro, esse quarteto é realmente &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FANTÀSTICO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a rigidez,alegria e simplicidade da Patricia;com a super sinceridade,praticidade e brincadeiras do Henrique; com a instabilidade,tranquilidade e romantismo da Stephane; e com o miticismo,a inteligancia e a anscidade da Maria,fizeram deles pessoas melhores e que souberam aceitar um ao outro diante de tantas diferenças entre eles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez quem ler este texto pense que tudo não passa de babozeiras dita por uma adolescente.Mas estará completamente enganado.Não estou dizendo isto para&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "APARECER"&lt;/span&gt;,mas sim para expressar o que observo desde do começo do ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;È fato que é muito provável que todos eles vão seguir caminhos diferentes na vida e que talvez nunca mais se vejam.Todavia acredito que em cada coração deles,eles levarão para sempre o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"QUARTETO FANTÁSTICO"&lt;/span&gt; como maior sentimento de amizade,união e insubistituição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fim,quero dizer ao &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quarteto Fantastico&lt;/span&gt;  que :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Até o ultimo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dia de minha vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;levarei todos vocês em meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coração lembrando de como eu vos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;admiro e vos amo e se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;existe vida eterna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(O que eu acredito) Vos amarei por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;toda eternidade."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Patty Membro do&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Quarteto Fantastico&lt;/span&gt; comenta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amizade verdadeira,sincera e duradoura igual a nossa não existe!E se exirtir nunk será igual.. fazemos parte de um grupo que cada um faz a diferença, faz a mudança faz ser a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"A AMIZADE"&lt;/span&gt;, espero tbm que dure para todo o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SEMPRE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E Em todos os lugares por onde eu for levarei vocês em meu coração,nas minhas lembraças!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intão fica assim pra finalizar...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;QUARTETO FANTASTICO&lt;/span&gt;!!Amo vcs mais do q tdO nessa vida! São &lt;a href="http://www.google.com.br/search?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;rlz=1B2GGFB_ptBR250BR250&amp;amp;pwst=1&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=spell&amp;amp;resnum=0&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;q=ecenssiais&amp;amp;spell=1" class="p"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ecenssiais&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ,meu porto seguro,meu refugio para felicidade! Espero que todos nos sejamos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FELIZES&lt;/span&gt;,e sempre juntos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ass:Patty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3935420259569099447-2173942916574178973?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/2173942916574178973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=2173942916574178973' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/2173942916574178973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/2173942916574178973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/10/quarteto-fantstico-escrito-por-maria.html' title=''/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SQeiRFia90I/AAAAAAAAASI/1LmbUy-mYIw/s72-c/ATgAAAAlcTExAWF6JeAhTCRNolYSA0gyeanueFDjHSkTE4dI4wQNOKJJiF2rgn3KvOTJsg2Ywf1CVG-OipB5DE2MY7VTAJtU9VCv5P48Nd_RtD7RkI9AwZFf7hnUzA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-8774468214782518755</id><published>2008-10-08T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T15:00:40.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SO0rwkIDLjI/AAAAAAAAARI/W4AC6O65Low/s1600-h/2.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SO0rwkIDLjI/AAAAAAAAARI/W4AC6O65Low/s320/2.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254904453542391346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amizade Sincera&lt;/span&gt; &lt;h2 id="sz"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Renato Teixeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A amizade sincera é um santo remédio&lt;br /&gt;É um abrigo seguro&lt;br /&gt;É natural da amizade&lt;br /&gt;O abraço, o aperto de mão, o sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Por isso se for preciso&lt;br /&gt;Conte comigo, amigo disponha&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se sempre que mesmo modesta&lt;br /&gt;Minha casa será sempre sua&lt;br /&gt;Amigo&lt;br /&gt;Os verdadeiros amigos&lt;br /&gt;Do peito, de fé&lt;br /&gt;Os melhores amigos&lt;br /&gt;Não trazem dentro da boca&lt;br /&gt;Palavras fingidas ou falsas histórias&lt;br /&gt;Sabem entender o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;E manter a presença mesmo quando ausentes&lt;br /&gt;Por isso mesmo apesar de tão raros&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada melhor do que um grande amigo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;amuU vcS De mais..amizade aki é Matoo..^^&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3935420259569099447-8774468214782518755?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/8774468214782518755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=8774468214782518755' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/8774468214782518755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/8774468214782518755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/10/amizade-sincera-renato-teixeira-amizade.html' title=''/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SO0rwkIDLjI/AAAAAAAAARI/W4AC6O65Low/s72-c/2.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-2577793450176801633</id><published>2008-09-06T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T18:16:25.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SMMqnvDc7rI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Fd2-tZmDrbo/s1600-h/collage11f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SMMqnvDc7rI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Fd2-tZmDrbo/s320/collage11f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243081253323599538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Momentossss ineskecveiss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-weight: bold;" class="fr0"&gt;Quantas vezes olhamos ao nosso redor e vemos que&lt;br /&gt;Estamos vivendo momentos difíceis e tristes;&lt;br /&gt;É ...&lt;br /&gt;A vida não é feita apenas de felicidade,&lt;br /&gt;Mas sim de momentos bons e momentos ruins&lt;br /&gt;O que nos faz ser felizes é&lt;br /&gt;Vivermos cada momento bom intensamente&lt;br /&gt;Junto com quem gostamos&lt;br /&gt;E atravessar os momentos ruins com a companhia&lt;br /&gt;E a força de grandes e verdadeiros amigos&lt;br /&gt;Tendo isso não existiram momentos ruins que não possam ser superados&lt;br /&gt;E poderemos viver felizes...&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E Por menor que seje o tempo que nus conhecemos ..nusss ja adoru vcs já tenho um carinho mto grand.. kkkkkkkkkk companheiras de MNS..de zueira e bota zueira ..kkkkk é mto bom está com vc Duas ..Tão diferents e ao mesmo tempo tão Iguais kkkkkkk ¬¬' "Meio sem noção" Mas é isso ai mesmo ..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Conte smepri akê com a Patty vioO .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-weight: bold;" class="fr"&gt;. Existem momentos que nunca serão apagados, pessoas que nunca serão esquecidas, pois a vida não vale um momento, mais há momentos que valem uma vida ...&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ass:Patty..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3935420259569099447-2577793450176801633?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/2577793450176801633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=2577793450176801633' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/2577793450176801633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/2577793450176801633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/09/momentossss-ineskecveiss.html' title=''/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SMMqnvDc7rI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Fd2-tZmDrbo/s72-c/collage11f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-5209756259984576241</id><published>2008-08-31T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T12:32:22.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Minuto Com Você - Catedral</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SLrwHc78LKI/AAAAAAAAALk/m7wEZhdTTuc/s1600-h/abraco045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SLrwHc78LKI/AAAAAAAAALk/m7wEZhdTTuc/s320/abraco045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240765127216344226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c6c6c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria tanto entender o amor,&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem sou eu, simples sonhador&lt;br /&gt;Que não está cansado de te procurar&lt;br /&gt;Pois tem certeza que vai te encontrar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não há razão pra desistir&lt;br /&gt;Quando acreditar é mais&lt;br /&gt;Não tem como impedir&lt;br /&gt;O querer de um coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria só um minuto com você&lt;br /&gt;Queria só um minuto pra dizer&lt;br /&gt;Tudo aquilo que nunca pude fazer&lt;br /&gt;Queria apenas um minuto pra esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero um minuto com você&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero um minuto com você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não há razão pra desistir&lt;br /&gt;Quando acreditar é mais&lt;br /&gt;Não tem como impedir&lt;br /&gt;O querer de um coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria só um minuto com você&lt;br /&gt;Queria só um minuto pra dizer&lt;br /&gt;Tudo aquilo que nunca pude fazer&lt;br /&gt;Queria apenas um minuto pra esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero um minuto com você&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero um minuto com você&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero um minuto com você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0);" target="_blank" onclick="_linkInterstitial('http://smileyjungle.com/'); return false;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileyjungle.com/smilies/love3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c6c6c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3935420259569099447-5209756259984576241?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/5209756259984576241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=5209756259984576241' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/5209756259984576241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/5209756259984576241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/08/um-minuto-com-voc-catedral.html' title='Um Minuto Com Você - Catedral'/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SLrwHc78LKI/AAAAAAAAALk/m7wEZhdTTuc/s72-c/abraco045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-4301867000244608656</id><published>2008-08-30T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T19:56:12.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusa com os sentimentos..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SLndcMVPtHI/AAAAAAAAALI/ls2uVWHcVv4/s1600-h/triste.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SLndcMVPtHI/AAAAAAAAALI/ls2uVWHcVv4/s320/triste.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240463117838693490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hj me sentindo sozinha..mesmo com varias pessoas ao meu redor.. me sentindo angustiada..carente.. precisando de vc e vc neim sabe disso..!=/&lt;br /&gt;Hj estou pensativa..pensando em tdo q está acontecendo comigo..oq eu estou passando e não consigo chegar a uma conclusão , não to conseguingo lidar com pequenos problemas q me aparecem!! Não consigo colocar oq eu acho ..oq eu penso, oq eu não gosto! Quero aprender a falar , a impor, a deichar claro, a conversar, deichar tdo esclarecido..Mais na ora eu travo ,não sai nda ! Não consigo colocar pra fora tdo q está aki dentro de mim sempre me da Um Nó  na garganta e não sai nda... espero q com o tempo, e com os varios outros problemas que viram façam com que eu aprenda a lidar com eles e espero q vc minha amigah do meu coração &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maria Virginia&lt;/span&gt; esteje smepri ao meu lado pra cv,me escutar ,me dar conselhos !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mto Obrigado por essa amizade tão sincera e especial que vc me proporciona..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bjss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3935420259569099447-4301867000244608656?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/4301867000244608656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=4301867000244608656' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/4301867000244608656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/4301867000244608656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/08/confusa-com-os-sentimentos.html' title='Confusa com os sentimentos..'/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SLndcMVPtHI/AAAAAAAAALI/ls2uVWHcVv4/s72-c/triste.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-8049607038995224161</id><published>2008-08-27T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T17:03:16.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SLXWIBtzcMI/AAAAAAAAALA/QzRSUIi6NtQ/s1600-h/1205182126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SLXWIBtzcMI/AAAAAAAAALA/QzRSUIi6NtQ/s320/1205182126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239329174903288002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu Nunk Vou Deichar de te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMAR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No teu olhar a minha vida se renova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Todos os pensamentos tomam um só rumo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dia e noite fico pensando no nosso futuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Escrevendo mais uma pagina da nossa historia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quero passar  a minha vida inteira do seu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Durante toda a vida te encher de abraços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O que pra ser sincero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;É tudo o que eu quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Você esta comigo em todo e qualquer lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não há como deixar de te amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E por mais que a distancia seja grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não importa o quanto estamos distantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porque em todo e qualquer instante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu nunca vou deixar de te amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;P.S:. Eu Te AmuU..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3935420259569099447-8049607038995224161?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/8049607038995224161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=8049607038995224161' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/8049607038995224161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/8049607038995224161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/08/eu-nunk-vou-deichar-de-te-amar.html' title=''/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SLXWIBtzcMI/AAAAAAAAALA/QzRSUIi6NtQ/s72-c/1205182126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-59329355451953216</id><published>2008-08-24T14:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T15:56:57.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SS8zhUnjBGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ko1IGCVOa_k/s1600-h/022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SS8zhUnjBGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ko1IGCVOa_k/s320/022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273490336237421666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 id="sz"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor Perfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Babado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Novo&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p id="cmp"&gt;Fecho os olhos pra não ver passar o tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Sinto falta de você...&lt;br /&gt;Anjo bom, amor perfeito no meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Sem você não sei viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então vem&lt;br /&gt;Que eu conto os dias, conto as horas pra te ver&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Cada minuto é muito tempo sem você, sem você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os segundos vão passando lentamente&lt;br /&gt;Não tem hora pra chegar&lt;br /&gt;Até quando te amando,te querendo&lt;br /&gt;Coração quer te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então vem...&lt;br /&gt;Que nos teus braços esse amor é uma canção&lt;br /&gt;Eu não consigo te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Cada minuto é muito tempo sem você, sem você...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s:. Eu Te AmoO,Pra Sempre Amarei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3935420259569099447-59329355451953216?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/59329355451953216/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=59329355451953216' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/59329355451953216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/59329355451953216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/08/amor-perfeito-babado-novo-fecho-os.html' title=''/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SS8zhUnjBGI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ko1IGCVOa_k/s72-c/022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-8927087238833444567</id><published>2008-08-02T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T20:34:09.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendendo a viver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUkBqoCMgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/c_C_i9TA-V4/s1600-h/IMG_9293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUkBqoCMgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/c_C_i9TA-V4/s320/IMG_9293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230126153301373442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Aprendi que se aprende errando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#800080;"&gt;   Que crescer não significa fazer aniversário. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#800080;"&gt;Que o silêncio é a melhor   resposta, quando se ouve uma bobagem.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#800080;"&gt;Que trabalhar significa não só   ganhar dinheiro.&lt;br /&gt; Que amigos a gente conquista mostrando o que somos.&lt;br /&gt; Que os verdadeiros amigos sempre ficam com você até o fim.&lt;br /&gt; Que a maldade se esconde atrás de uma bela face.&lt;br /&gt; Que não se espera a felicidade chegar, mas se procura por ela&lt;br /&gt; Que quando penso saber de tudo ainda não aprendi nada&lt;br /&gt; Que a Natureza é a coisa mais bela na Vida.&lt;br /&gt; Que amar significa se dar por inteiro&lt;br /&gt; Que um só dia pode ser mais importante que muitos anos.&lt;br /&gt; Que se pode conversar com estrelas&lt;br /&gt; Que se pode confessar com a Lua&lt;br /&gt; Que se pode viajar além do infinito&lt;br /&gt; Que ouvir uma palavra de carinho faz bem à saúde.&lt;br /&gt; Que dar um carinho também faz...&lt;br /&gt; Que sonhar é preciso&lt;br /&gt; Que se deve ser criança a vida toda&lt;br /&gt; Que nosso ser é livre&lt;br /&gt; Que Deus não proíbe nada em nome do amor.&lt;br /&gt; Que o julgamento alheio não é importante&lt;br /&gt; Que o que realmente importa é a Paz interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Não podemos viver apenas para nós mesmos.&lt;br /&gt; Mil fibras nos conectam com outras pessoas;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#800080;"&gt;e por essas fibras nossas ações   vão como causas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#800080;"&gt;e voltam pra nós como efeitos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(Herman Melville)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3935420259569099447-8927087238833444567?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/8927087238833444567/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=8927087238833444567' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/8927087238833444567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/8927087238833444567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/08/aprendendo-viver.html' title='Aprendendo a viver'/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUkBqoCMgI/AAAAAAAAAJA/c_C_i9TA-V4/s72-c/IMG_9293.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-6845691981852643240</id><published>2008-08-02T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T19:52:04.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paty,Maria,Henrique e Stephane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUZdEsI3mI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ErFEauUb26I/s1600-h/ATgAAAAlcTExAWF6JeAhTCRNolYSA0gyeanueFDjHSkTE4dI4wQNOKJJiF2rgn3KvOTJsg2Ywf1CVG-OipB5DE2MY7VTAJtU9VCv5P48Nd_RtD7RkI9AwZFf7hnUzA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUZdEsI3mI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ErFEauUb26I/s320/ATgAAAAlcTExAWF6JeAhTCRNolYSA0gyeanueFDjHSkTE4dI4wQNOKJJiF2rgn3KvOTJsg2Ywf1CVG-OipB5DE2MY7VTAJtU9VCv5P48Nd_RtD7RkI9AwZFf7hnUzA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230114529526472290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;paty,maria,henrique&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;paty,maria,henrique e="" stephane=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na vida encontramos pessoas &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;maravilhosas&lt;/span&gt;! Em quem podemos &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;confiar&lt;/span&gt;, mostrar quem somos de verdade sem receios,sem vergonha sem ter medos! Pessoas que sabemos q qdo precisarmos estarão sempri prontos pra ajudar e q confiam em mim do mesmo modo q confio neles! São &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;anjos&lt;/span&gt; em que fazem parte de nossa vida! Deichando momentos &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;inesqueciveis&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;risadas&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;choros&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;confidencias&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;brincadeiras&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;zueras&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;burrices ditas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;códicos inventados&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;passeios&lt;/span&gt;,estudos,grupos de trabalhos smepri juntos &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UNIDOS,&lt;/span&gt;e ninguem consegue e nem consiguirá desfazer essa amizade tão forte tão especial! Que move montanhas! Com vcs eu aprendi,errei,cai e vcs smepri ao meu lado vivenciando comigo &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;UMA VIDA inteira&lt;/span&gt; que nunk será eskecida! Que no futuro teremos oq contar pra tdos e nus dar cmo exemplo da verdadeira amizade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Espero que fiquemos pra toda Eternidade Unidos aguentando uns aos outros cmo s fosse uma familia! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Amooo vcs ,e não sei oq seria de mim sem vcs em minha vida! Bjs da Paty ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/paty,maria,henrique&gt;&lt;/paty,maria,henrique&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3935420259569099447-6845691981852643240?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/6845691981852643240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=6845691981852643240' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/6845691981852643240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/6845691981852643240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/08/na-vida-encontramos-pessoas.html' title='Paty,Maria,Henrique e Stephane'/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUZdEsI3mI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ErFEauUb26I/s72-c/ATgAAAAlcTExAWF6JeAhTCRNolYSA0gyeanueFDjHSkTE4dI4wQNOKJJiF2rgn3KvOTJsg2Ywf1CVG-OipB5DE2MY7VTAJtU9VCv5P48Nd_RtD7RkI9AwZFf7hnUzA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-8059807866955618428</id><published>2008-08-02T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T19:28:53.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUVBETd1mI/AAAAAAAAAIs/qpIPEqGdHyk/s1600-h/scorpio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUVBETd1mI/AAAAAAAAAIs/qpIPEqGdHyk/s320/scorpio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230109650340140642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Signo! Hu hullll amuUuu !!&lt;br /&gt;nome:Escorpião&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Seu comportamentos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666ff;"&gt;É uma pessoa que demonstra a sua sexualidade                              facilmente. A intensidade com que vive as emoções                              é o verdadeiro problema para que não                              consiga atingir a felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A mulher de Escorpião tem uma beleza profunda e misteriosa, e seus olhos penetrantes  podem enfeitiçar um homem sem que ele se dê conta do aconteceu.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ela pode ser manhosa como uma gatinha e parecer carente e fragilizada, mas não se deixe  enganar.&lt;/b&gt;  Não existe fúria igual a da escorpiana quando perde o controle das emoções que  queimam dentro dela como um vulcão. Ela não é do tipo de mulher que conhece limites quando é  tirada do sério. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ela é capaz de odiar amargamente e de amar com tamanha dedicação.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A escorpiana é extremamente desconfiada mesmo quando não há o que  suspeitar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ela é extremamente ciumenta e possessiva, mas não quer que a controlem. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;A mulher de escorpião adora o poder, e por ele pode fazer muitos  sacrifícios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Esta mulher fará de tudo para que o  amor entre eles aumente cada dia, e não medirá esforços para faze-lo feliz.  A sua maneira ela será romântica, oras portando-se como uma menininha manhosa, oras como uma  mulher fatal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Se quiserem saber mais,é so pesquisar!..humm bom hem me identifico mto com esse signo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3935420259569099447-8059807866955618428?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/8059807866955618428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=8059807866955618428' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/8059807866955618428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/8059807866955618428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-signo-hu-hullll-amuuuu-nomeescorpio.html' title=''/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUVBETd1mI/AAAAAAAAAIs/qpIPEqGdHyk/s72-c/scorpio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-9063886769010557479</id><published>2008-08-02T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T19:14:51.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentos dificil to passando!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUT4qcYKII/AAAAAAAAAIk/wKXfTqYtUb4/s1600-h/assinada.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUT4qcYKII/AAAAAAAAAIk/wKXfTqYtUb4/s320/assinada.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230108406447614082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nusss..Se contasse ninguém acreditaria! Mas dentro de mim sei oq estou passando! Por um momento de tenssão,de stress sei lá! De chatiações de raivas de brigas  e  desintendimentos..! Poxa vida tdo de uma vez! As vezes deito na cama coloco o fone pra tentar esquecer tdo q estou passando! Mais não consigo,principalmente qdo estou parada escutando musica! Paro e penso em tdoo que está acontecendo,e minha cabeça ate doi! Da vontade de chorar de gritar! Chega ate sufocar!Momentos ruins tdos nós passamos ,amsi eu não estou conseguindo lidar com eles! Não to conseguindo enfrentá-los estou smpri tentando fugir!Dando as costas e vejo q não resolve pq nunk eles sumirão sempri grudados ate q eu vire e tome uma atitude de uma vez! Hum acho q tenho medo! To confusa de mais! =/ aiai q dificill é a vida ..quer dizer ..nós complicamos ela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu complico a minha..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3935420259569099447-9063886769010557479?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/9063886769010557479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=9063886769010557479' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/9063886769010557479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/9063886769010557479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/08/momentos-dificil-to-passando.html' title='Momentos dificil to passando!'/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUT4qcYKII/AAAAAAAAAIk/wKXfTqYtUb4/s72-c/assinada.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3935420259569099447.post-7043066269346039612</id><published>2008-03-23T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:01:40.738-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Março'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/R-cDFH6cfGI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/-rQVMo0BUEI/s1600-h/1161630827_d3dc52be5f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/R-cDFH6cfGI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/-rQVMo0BUEI/s200/1161630827_d3dc52be5f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181113282871458914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amo você,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;Com a pureza de uma criança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;Com a maturidade de uma mulher feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;Amo você, que se fez tão meoo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;Que me completa que me realiza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;Amo você, com a ternura de uma eterna apaixonada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;Apaixonada por VOCÊ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;Amo você com uma pureza de alma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;Com um encontro sempre presente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;Com uma certeza infinita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 132, 132);"&gt;Com uma verdade permanente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&gt;DD&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3935420259569099447-7043066269346039612?l=papycia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/feeds/7043066269346039612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3935420259569099447&amp;postID=7043066269346039612' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/7043066269346039612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3935420259569099447/posts/default/7043066269346039612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://papycia.blogspot.com/2008/03/amo-voc-com-pureza-de-uma-criana-com.html' title=''/><author><name>sϊмρlєsмєитє ραтy s²</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14649029213747575522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/SJUKnBL3x-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/BYV-o2kUdrk/S220/carinha+paty_Copy.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SOiATOMSdN8/R-cDFH6cfGI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/-rQVMo0BUEI/s72-c/1161630827_d3dc52be5f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
