<?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-15103315</id><updated>2011-10-04T16:58:45.393+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...O oUtRo LaDo...</title><subtitle type='html'>All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>295</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-8715275415884561918</id><published>2011-01-07T11:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-07T11:27:37.954Z</updated><title type='text'>Dub FX - 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Love Me Or Not (HD)'/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BwFkLrmTED4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-8270419790503050129</id><published>2010-10-29T12:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T12:21:30.685+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma daquelas escritas</title><content type='html'>Apetece-me dizer.&lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me dizer que te quero.&lt;br /&gt;Oferecer-me a ti sendo tu a minha troca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apetecia-me levar-te para o meu mundo sem medos e partilha-lo contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos sonhos crescem os desejos evoluindo para os pensamentos refugiando-se na sombra do silêncio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-8270419790503050129?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8270419790503050129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=8270419790503050129' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8270419790503050129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8270419790503050129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/10/mais-um.html' title='Mais uma daquelas escritas'/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-1564477660349174018</id><published>2010-10-28T19:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T19:56:07.491+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Supressão de emoções,&lt;br /&gt;sorrisos cobertos por olhares distantes,&lt;br /&gt;olhares ofegantes por de trás de véus inquietantes,&lt;br /&gt;toques desejados em imaginações incertas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma vontade de entrega sem direito, sem tempo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-1564477660349174018?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1564477660349174018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=1564477660349174018' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1564477660349174018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1564477660349174018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/10/supressao-de-emocoes-sorrisos-cobertos.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-2685346575429073274</id><published>2010-09-27T14:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T14:59:30.621+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because change is basically the only constant in science- Energy, matter… It’s always changing. Morphing, merging, growing, dying, it’s the way people try not to change that is unnatural. The way we cling to the way things were instead of letting them be what they are. The way we cling to old memories instead of forming new ones. The way we insist on believing  despite every scientific indication  that anything in this life time is permanent. Change is constant.  How we experience change, that’s up to us.  It can feel like death or it can feel like a second chance at life. If we open our fingers, loosen our grips, go with it, it can feel like pure adrenalin. Like at any moment we can have another chance at life. Like at any moment we can be born all over again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greys Anatomy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-2685346575429073274?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2685346575429073274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=2685346575429073274' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/2685346575429073274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/2685346575429073274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/09/because-change-is-basically-only.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-1162173431040312827</id><published>2010-09-25T13:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T13:23:27.220+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gostava de conseguir acreditar em algo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-1162173431040312827?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-6683281791357514209</id><published>2010-09-22T17:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T17:55:52.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/loNU4fVpO8E/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/loNU4fVpO8E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/loNU4fVpO8E?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-6683281791357514209?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6683281791357514209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=6683281791357514209' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/6683281791357514209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/6683281791357514209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post_22.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-562791308007710937</id><published>2010-09-20T17:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T17:27:57.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O paradoxo da liberdade</title><content type='html'>Estaremos nós preparados para viver a solidão?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está muito na moda sermos independentes e livres; os laços afectivos dão trabalho, portanto, o que é giro é ter uma relação aberta, sem nome, sem estatuto, sem obrigações...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conheço algumas pessoas que se enganam desta maneira, inclusive, dizem que “o que está a dar” é ter romances com pessoas comprometidas, “assim não chateiam” dizem elas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes seres ludibriam-se com estas formas de pensamento que só denota insegurança, medo, um terrível medo de se envolverem e de virem a sofrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serão traumas de infância? Pode ser, mas há quem tenha tido vidas difíceis e consiga superar. Não, é claramente uma opção de vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A (tão desejada e incompreendida) liberdade sempre foi, e sempre será, irmã da solidão. A primeira vez que me apercebei disto fiquei em choque, porque é tão verdadeiro este aforismo. Estaremos nós preparados para viver a solidão?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora bem, solidão... Um facto é verdade, só sente solidão quem ainda não fez o seu trabalho interno de crescimento, porque quem já o fez não sente tal peso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem já o fez sente-se bem sozinho ou acompanhado. Sente-se preenchido estando só ou não. Todos um dia chegaremos aqui a este estágio, sem dúvida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a grande maioria de nós está longe de estar neste patamar. A grande maioria de nós ainda precisa do outro para se sentir completo – outra mentira que nós inventámos, porque nós, em termos espirituais, não precisamos de ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podemos estar acompanhados e estarmos bem, mas precisar, depender, ter apegos, não faz parte da alma de um ser superior. Isto não quer dizer isolamento, nem pensar! Nós somos “bichos sociais” e devemos ser. Só assim aprendemos. Só com as experiências quotidianas evoluímos, desengane-se quem ache o contrário!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não será necessário parar para pensar acerca do que queremos? É claro que queremos ser felizes, é óbvio! Então, porque não somos? Muitos é porque as circunstâncias não são favoráveis, as pessoas certas não aparecem, outros é porque dá trabalho um divórcio - para além de perderem status, perdem os bens, etc. -, mas outros não são porque não querem laços, compromissos, acham que são amarras, mas há lá coisa melhor que nos sentirmos próximos da pessoa que gostamos/admiramos?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tão bom namorar, dar mimos, receber mimos, partilhar… acordar ao lado da pessoa que nos faz brilhar os olhos? Será que as “one-night stand” trazem esta alegria e plenitude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estragamos tudo com pensamentos do género “e se isto acaba?”; “ele/a vai partir-me o coração!”, “Será que estou à altura dela/e?” QUE ESTUPIDEZ! Que falta de auto-estima!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando acabar o relacionamento, acabou! Tudo acaba! Tudo nasce, cresce e morre! Bom, a maneira como morre convém que seja com dignidade, mas senão for ficamos de bem com a nossa consciência!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há que viver tudo, seja em que área for, com intensidade, senão a vida é uma seca! Nós temos que pensar que um dia destes a vida acaba. A qualquer momento isso pode acontecer, então vamos lá VIVER e não jibóiar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrastamo-nos pela vida sem entusiasmo, sem sal! Somos velhos precocemente… Mas, se pensarmos e se conversarmos com gente mais velha, o que ouvimos é um lamentar profundo por não terem vivido mais, por não terem aproveitado as oportunidades e desafios que a vida lhes propões… mas aí, já é tarde… Será que é assim que nos vamos querer sentir daqui a 20/30/40 anos? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vera Xavier&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-562791308007710937?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/562791308007710937/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=562791308007710937' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/562791308007710937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/562791308007710937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-paradoxo-da-liberdade.html' title='O paradoxo da liberdade'/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-1777089816484061817</id><published>2010-09-18T03:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T03:05:57.367+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/CoSL_qayMCc/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CoSL_qayMCc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CoSL_qayMCc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-1777089816484061817?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1777089816484061817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=1777089816484061817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1777089816484061817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1777089816484061817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-8754526663396147308</id><published>2010-09-14T21:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T21:12:34.319+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Afirmas-te que te julgo, mas eu nunca te julguei. Eu apenas tentei compreender. Queria compreender-te até já não haver nada, conseguir ler-te como um livro. Compreender de onde deriva cada uma das tuas atitudes... Compreender de onde vens e para onde vais... Gostava mesmo muito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez um dia deixes-me entrar e partilhes o teu mundo comigo, prometo não o partir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-8754526663396147308?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8754526663396147308/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=8754526663396147308' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8754526663396147308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8754526663396147308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/09/afirmas-te-que-te-julgo-mas-eu-nunca-te.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-1704046409444815876</id><published>2010-09-14T20:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T20:54:05.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Penso que se calhar devia odiar-te, mas, não odeio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se calhar não devia querer-te na minha vida, mas, quero-te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não entendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de ti? Imenso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que não fazes as coisas por maldade! O teu olhar não enganaria tão bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que sentes, sei que gostas, sei que queres, sei que a vida é complicada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Velhinhas juntas? Quem sabe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se gostava? Imenso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fundo, ainda tenho que agradecer-te!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por gostares de mim como eu não sabia que era possivel alguém gostar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por fazeres-me sentir uma mulher linda, em todos os sentidos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que brevemente, obrigada por me fazeres sentir bem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N-jgzVHyZd4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N-jgzVHyZd4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irá sempre lembrar-me daquele dia...*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-1704046409444815876?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1704046409444815876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=1704046409444815876' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1704046409444815876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1704046409444815876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/09/penso-que-se-calhar-devia-odiar-te-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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Aperta, prende… a falta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;Tentar, querer, desejar, tudo por…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;As vezes acho que talvez é tudo da minha cabeça? Tudo tão diferente, compreensão complexa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;Mas, mantenho-me firme!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;Gosto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-4735495424980113853?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4735495424980113853/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=4735495424980113853' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/4735495424980113853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Quero uma Joan jett!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-7409699384698642473?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7409699384698642473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=7409699384698642473' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/7409699384698642473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/7409699384698642473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/06/as-mamas-do-riot-grrll-quero-uma-joan.html' title=''/><author><name>A 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por alguma razão desconhecida esta musica mexe imenso comigo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-996783222445984242?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/996783222445984242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=996783222445984242' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/996783222445984242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/996783222445984242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jtCGODjuRq0&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque as vezes dá aquelas travadinhas deprés mas no fundo tudo passa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-2245210974186662750?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2245210974186662750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=2245210974186662750' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/2245210974186662750'/><link rel='self' 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Resultado? &lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;I´m just as screwed up today as I was 12 years ago. &lt;/span&gt;Ora portanto, quando eu tinha 13 anos a primeira pessoa que gostei foi pela Net, tratou-me abaixo de cão, a segunda pessoa, também foi pela Net e também tratou-me completamente abaixo de cão. A terceira pessoa acabou comigo porque eu não lhe queria dar sexo… 12 anos depois e nada mudou, continuo a meter-me com pessoas que sei que a partida não vai dar certo, continuo a fazer todas as escolhas erradas e a demonstrar nenhum amor-próprio. É isto o meu destino? É este o meu eterno ciclo vicioso? Continuo a ser a mesma criança que escreve no seu diário e que o único sonho é ser amada e desejada… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-722602881114357093?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/722602881114357093/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=722602881114357093' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/722602881114357093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/722602881114357093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/06/se-calhar-remexer-no-passado-nem-sempre.html' title='Passado...Presente... Futuro....'/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-4505420925453516309</id><published>2010-05-31T14:16:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T01:36:11.253+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É o ultimo dia do mês e como é de esperar tu não apareceste... engraçado como pequena parte de mim queria mesmo que fosse verdade, não compreendo porque, ou se calhar até compreendo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostava de conseguir auto-valorizar-me, mas só sei ate x ponto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostava de não sentir esta vontade constante de querer ser amada, a falta daquele abraço, a falta daquele beijo, a falta daquele sentimento. Mas não consigo evitar. Sou carente de mais, sempre fui sempre irei ser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É triste ter 25 anos e sentir que nunca fui amada de verdade, nunca ter tido alguém carinhoso ao meu lado, romântico, que realmente preocupou-se comigo e cuidou de mim. Não sei o que é um jantar as luzes das velas, não sei o que é um passeio pela natureza ou numa praia, não sei o que é um pick-nick, não sei o que é receber uma carta romântica, não sei o que é acordar com o pequeno almoço na cama... Não sei o que é mil e uma cosias clichés de um namoro e mil e outras não clichés... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isto não era suposto ser uma mensagem a sentir pena de mim, mas é o que está&amp;nbsp; a acabar por ser, porque na realidade é o que, sinto pena de mim. Não que sinta pena da pessoa que sou, muito pelo contrario, sinto pena de saber a pessoa que sou e que ninguém se dá ao trabalho de a ver ou querer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Só quero o que todos querem, encontrar a tal pessoa que preencha o mundo de sonhos e desejos comuns... Só quero ser feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-4505420925453516309?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4505420925453516309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=4505420925453516309' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/4505420925453516309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/4505420925453516309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-o-ultimo-dia-do-mes-e-como-e-de.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-7460848319178555088</id><published>2010-05-30T19:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T19:06:18.073+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada pelo dia =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/AtZV5XdfqrI/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AtZV5XdfqrI&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/7460848319178555088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/05/obrigada-pela-dia.html' title='Obrigada pelo dia =)'/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-3394080192909740162</id><published>2010-05-29T03:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T03:24:27.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Song That Never Ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/HCjhtWROvSk/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  This song will forever remenber me of you... I hope you finally found  it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you terribly Becky... &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-7311605752373548269?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7311605752373548269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=7311605752373548269' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/7311605752373548269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/7311605752373548269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/05/fiona-apple-elvis-costello-i-want-you.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-6884795888565866953</id><published>2010-05-28T13:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T13:16:11.930+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Posso dizer o mundo, posso esconder-me por de trás de todas as mentiras, mas a verdade continua a ser a mesma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso agir como se tivesse no topo do mundo mas por trás estou a serrar os dentes e a conter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insignificante,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad timing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagagem,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worthless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-6884795888565866953?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6884795888565866953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=6884795888565866953' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/6884795888565866953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/6884795888565866953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/05/posso-dizer-o-mundo-posso-esconder-me.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-4254149678467209909</id><published>2010-05-23T17:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T17:59:45.039+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um dia também vou poder dizer: "&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I once was lost but now am found&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-4254149678467209909?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-8498548838805786487</id><published>2010-05-20T16:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T16:25:35.409+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/kIeCrj_Gn6A/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kIeCrj_Gn6A&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kIeCrj_Gn6A&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fool me once shame on you, fool me twice shame on me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-8498548838805786487?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8498548838805786487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=8498548838805786487' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8498548838805786487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8498548838805786487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-2160027355293344037</id><published>2010-05-19T04:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T04:26:06.285+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaspar, o melhor namorado do mundo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/S_NZARle5VI/AAAAAAAAADM/yIlxM4HN0sg/s1600/Imagem0099.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/S_NZARle5VI/AAAAAAAAADM/yIlxM4HN0sg/s320/Imagem0099.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mudar um pouco de um blog constantemente deprimente! Devia ter-te posto aqui à mais tempo! Só te tenho à 6 meses mas já te tornas-te bastante especial para mim... Já não consigo imaginar acordar sem tu a miares me aos ouvidos, chegar a casa e não te ter lá para&amp;nbsp; me receberes ou a tua horrível mania de só fazeres necessidades quando vou dormir e fazeres me ter que levar com o teu aroma nada cativante!&lt;br /&gt;Engraçado como animais podem tornar-se mais importantes que muitas pessoas que atravessam as nossas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/S_NZGbUv72I/AAAAAAAAADU/4e2Kw_aNfrs/s1600/Imagem0109.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/S_NZGbUv72I/AAAAAAAAADU/4e2Kw_aNfrs/s320/Imagem0109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-2160027355293344037?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/S_NZARle5VI/AAAAAAAAADM/yIlxM4HN0sg/s72-c/Imagem0099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-4443011703364652195</id><published>2010-05-13T16:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T16:20:15.722+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I'm selfish, impatient                 &lt;br /&gt;and a little insecure.                 &lt;br /&gt;I make mistakes,                 &lt;br /&gt;I am out of control and at times hard to handle.                 &lt;br /&gt;But if you can't handle me                 &lt;br /&gt;at my worst,                 &lt;br /&gt;then you sure as hell                 &lt;br /&gt;don't deserve me at my best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Marilyn Monroe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-4443011703364652195?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4443011703364652195/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=4443011703364652195' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/4443011703364652195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/4443011703364652195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-selfish-impatient-and-little.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-2400864102837061552</id><published>2010-05-11T00:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T00:37:38.969+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que estranho destino é o meu que apenas me consente paixões ardentes e me faz esgotar em amores impossíveis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;José Manuel Saraiva &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-2400864102837061552?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-3181948843769022612</id><published>2010-05-03T21:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T21:24:23.710+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/S98wskTPyGI/AAAAAAAAADE/BVytFKaDrKA/s1600/8344%257EAmazingly-Enough-Posters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/S98wskTPyGI/AAAAAAAAADE/BVytFKaDrKA/s320/8344%257EAmazingly-Enough-Posters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I´m Over it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-3181948843769022612?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/3181948843769022612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=3181948843769022612' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/3181948843769022612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/3181948843769022612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-over-it.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/S98wskTPyGI/AAAAAAAAADE/BVytFKaDrKA/s72-c/8344%257EAmazingly-Enough-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-665273135735773585</id><published>2010-04-29T17:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T17:42:06.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Queria escrever um post em que dizia tudo o que sentia, tudo o que sonhava, tudo o que desejava... Mas as coisas são tantas que atropelam-se na minha cabeça e nada sai... Tudo se resume a um sentimento de querer sentir-me integrada, importante, desejada, feliz, completa, segura...amada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-665273135735773585?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/665273135735773585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=665273135735773585' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/665273135735773585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/665273135735773585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/04/queria-escrever-um-post-em-que-dizia.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-8260754798372840900</id><published>2010-04-25T20:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T20:10:18.115+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Take a look at my body,&lt;br /&gt;look at my hands&lt;br /&gt;there's so much here that I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;Your face saving promises,&lt;br /&gt;whispered like prayers&lt;br /&gt;I don't need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been treated so wrong&lt;br /&gt;I've been cheated so long as if I'm becoming untouchable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, contempt loves the silence&lt;br /&gt;it thrives in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;the fine winding tendrils that strangle the heart&lt;br /&gt;They say that promises sweeten the blow&lt;br /&gt;but I don't need them... no I don't need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been treated so wrong,&lt;br /&gt;I've been cheated so long as if I'm becoming untouchable&lt;br /&gt;I'm a slow dying flower&lt;br /&gt;I’m the frost killing hour&lt;br /&gt;sweet turning sour&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; untouchable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh I need&lt;br /&gt;the darkness,&lt;br /&gt;the sweetness,&lt;br /&gt;the sadness,&lt;br /&gt;the weakness,&lt;br /&gt;ooh I need this.&lt;br /&gt;Need a lullabye,&lt;br /&gt;a kiss goodnight,&lt;br /&gt;angel, sweet love of my life&lt;br /&gt;ooh I need this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a slow dying flower&lt;br /&gt;frost killing hour&lt;br /&gt;the sweet turning sour&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; untouchable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the way that you touched me before,&lt;br /&gt;all the trembling sweetness&lt;br /&gt;I loved and adored...&lt;br /&gt;Your face saving promises&lt;br /&gt;whispered like prayers.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need the darkness,&lt;br /&gt;the sweetness,&lt;br /&gt;the sadness,&lt;br /&gt;the weakness,&lt;br /&gt;ooh I need this.&lt;br /&gt;I need a lullabye&lt;br /&gt;a kiss goodnight,&lt;br /&gt;angel, sweet love of my life&lt;br /&gt;ooh I need this&lt;br /&gt;Well, is it dark enough,&lt;br /&gt;can you see me?&lt;br /&gt;do you want me?&lt;br /&gt;can you reach me?&lt;br /&gt;or I'm leaving...&lt;br /&gt;you better shut your mouth&lt;br /&gt;and hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;you kiss me now,&lt;br /&gt;or catch your death&lt;br /&gt;oh I mean this...&lt;br /&gt;oh I mean this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Natalie Merchant - My skin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-8260754798372840900?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8260754798372840900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=8260754798372840900' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8260754798372840900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8260754798372840900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/04/take-look-at-my-body-look-at-my-hands.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-5084595306966942194</id><published>2010-04-19T16:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T16:12:26.432+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Os dias passam e o sentimento continua cá...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-5084595306966942194?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5084595306966942194/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=5084595306966942194' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5084595306966942194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5084595306966942194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/04/os-dias-passam-e-o-sentimento-continua.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-5953733065217001878</id><published>2010-04-13T15:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T15:12:39.487+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Silly little me for beliving and being so inocent...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-5953733065217001878?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5953733065217001878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=5953733065217001878' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5953733065217001878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5953733065217001878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/04/silly-little-me-for-beliving-and-being.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-3815058357905252904</id><published>2010-04-12T04:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T04:58:34.481+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: blue;"&gt;Постоянно в моем сердце&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: blue; text-align: center;"&gt;Фария Все для тебя на мой  взгляд, все для того чтобы держать вас ... Почему? Я не знаю ... Однако  было бы сделать ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-3815058357905252904?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/3815058357905252904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=3815058357905252904' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/3815058357905252904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/3815058357905252904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_1885.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-8319815821784037481</id><published>2010-04-12T01:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T18:05:19.442+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se tivesse que descrever como me sinto, diria que era um balão perdido no ceu... Um elástico esticado ate ao seu potencial maximo prestes a rebentar... um ramo quebravel com o toque mais ligeiro. Nunca me senti tão frágil como sinto nesta fase da minha vida. Deixei serem o meu mundo e quando isso foi me retirado perdi-me, perdi-me e não me consigo encontrar. O meu ex mundo odeia-me, o que faz isso de mim? Como é suposto sentirmo-nos quando o que era tudo sente que somos a pior merda a face da terra?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cada dia que passa consigo menos estar sozinha, o silêncio do meu quarto sufoca-me, a ausência do calor humano arrepia-me o corpo. Não consigo estar sozinha, n consigo estar sem companhia nem que seja virtual... Os ataques de ansiedade tendem a piorar, o meu peito estremece com tanto pulo do meu coração, o ar falta-me, mil e um pensamentos percorrem me, cada um mais doido do que o outro. Sinto-me uma lástima...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu não quero por a minha felicidade nas mãos de outra pessoa de novo, eu sei que isso não é a solução, eu sei que a felicidade tenho que a encontrar por mim própria.. mas era tão bom ser amada de novo... sentir-me valorizada de novo...&amp;nbsp; Sentir que alguem sabe o que sou, os meus bons, os meus maus, os meus damageds todos mas mesmo assim quer-me ao seu lado, quer-me amar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E é assim que eu me sinto... vazia... sem sonhos, sem esperanças... &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-8319815821784037481?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8319815821784037481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=8319815821784037481' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8319815821784037481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8319815821784037481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/04/se-tivesse-que-descrever-como-me-sinto.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-6738522151379386139</id><published>2010-04-10T04:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T04:49:15.173+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dois cliches que estou a tentar acreditar a 100pc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O que tem de acontecer acontece;&lt;br /&gt;- Deixa ir, se for teu, irá voltar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não for verdade... Não há mt mais que possa fazer mesmo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-6738522151379386139?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6738522151379386139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=6738522151379386139' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/6738522151379386139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/6738522151379386139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/04/dois-cliches-que-estou-tentar-acreditar.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-5830496882242907510</id><published>2010-04-08T06:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T06:12:49.221+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O meu maior desejo neste momento era poder sarar as tuas feridas. Apagar os teus medos com uma borracha como se não passassem de meros borrões numa folha de papel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ás vezes dou por mim a pensar em abraçar-te num abraço daqueles... sentir-te perto de mim e saber que é mutuo e não um figmento da minha imaginação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vive! Sente! Solta-te de um passsado por um futuro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O hoje só dura uns segundos que não devem ser perdidos no tempo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-5830496882242907510?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5830496882242907510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=5830496882242907510' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5830496882242907510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5830496882242907510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-meu-maior-desejo-neste-momento-era.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-6333178514135648191</id><published>2010-02-27T20:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-27T20:42:07.679Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fazes-me sorrir...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-6333178514135648191?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6333178514135648191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=6333178514135648191' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/6333178514135648191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/6333178514135648191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/02/fazes-me-sorrir.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-8116440828478832160</id><published>2010-01-19T03:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-19T03:46:02.209Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heartbreaks and promises &lt;br /&gt;I've had more than my share &lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of giving my love &lt;br /&gt;And getting nowhere, nowhere &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I need is somebody &lt;br /&gt;Who really cares &lt;br /&gt;I really need a lover &lt;br /&gt;I lover that wants to be there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long since &lt;br /&gt;I touched a wanting hand &lt;br /&gt;I can't put my love on the line &lt;br /&gt;That I hope you'll understand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So baby if you want me &lt;br /&gt;You've got to show me love &lt;br /&gt;Words are so easy to say, oh ahh &lt;br /&gt;You've got to show me love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of getting caught up &lt;br /&gt;In those one night affairs &lt;br /&gt;What I really need is somebody &lt;br /&gt;Who will always be there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you promise me the world &lt;br /&gt;All that I've already heard &lt;br /&gt;This time around for me baby &lt;br /&gt;Actions speak louder than words &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're looking for devotion &lt;br /&gt;Talk to me &lt;br /&gt;Come with your heart in your hands &lt;br /&gt;Because my love is guaranteed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So baby if you want me &lt;br /&gt;You've got to show me love &lt;br /&gt;Words are so easy to say, oh ahh &lt;br /&gt;You've got to show me love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-8116440828478832160?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8116440828478832160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=8116440828478832160' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8116440828478832160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8116440828478832160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/01/heartbreaks-and-promises-ive-had-more.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-3973345678182106720</id><published>2010-01-18T18:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-18T18:59:22.920Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dias como hoje fazem-me sentir falta...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-3973345678182106720?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/3973345678182106720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=3973345678182106720' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/3973345678182106720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/3973345678182106720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/01/dias-como-hoje-fazem-me-sentir-falta.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-1107605407633741828</id><published>2010-01-15T01:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-15T01:27:02.517Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My pain filled drama queen is always screaming at your bed &lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to buy you out &lt;br /&gt;'Cause we all know &lt;br /&gt;What goes around comes around &lt;br /&gt;You should've known what I was all about &lt;br /&gt;Do not test me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm the fucking king of the world &lt;br /&gt;Get on your knees &lt;br /&gt;I'm the fucking king of the world &lt;br /&gt;Do as I please &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get up and get out and I'll show you &lt;br /&gt;What it means for me to control you &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm the fucking king of the world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your head down &lt;br /&gt;Untill I tell you to speak &lt;br /&gt;You're not giving me the run around &lt;br /&gt;When you fall back &lt;br /&gt;Unto my coffin &lt;br /&gt;No you should've stayed out of my way &lt;br /&gt;Do not test me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm the fucking king of the world &lt;br /&gt;Get on you knees &lt;br /&gt;I'm the fucking king of the world &lt;br /&gt;Do as I place &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get up and get out and I'll show you &lt;br /&gt;What it means for me to control you &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm the fucking king of the world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me at my feet you'll bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me at my feet you'll bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me at my feet you'll bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me at my feet you'll bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Scream] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get on you knees &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm the fucking king of the world &lt;br /&gt;Do as I please &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get up and get out and I'll show you &lt;br /&gt;What it means for me to control you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm the fucking king, fucking king of the world &lt;br /&gt;Do as I please &lt;br /&gt;I'm the fucking king, fucking king of the world &lt;br /&gt;Get on you knees &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the fucking king, the fucking king of the world, yeah &lt;br /&gt;(Fucking king of the world) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me at my feet you'll bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me at my feet you'll bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me at my feet you'll bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me &lt;br /&gt;Bow to me at my feet you'll bow to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-1107605407633741828?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1107605407633741828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=1107605407633741828' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1107605407633741828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1107605407633741828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2010/01/d.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-3764202872105002240</id><published>2009-12-29T14:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T14:48:15.329Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;You said you'd be there for me&lt;br /&gt;in times of trouble when I need you and I'm down.&lt;br /&gt;And likewise you need friendship.&lt;br /&gt;It's from my side pure love but I see lately things have been changing.&lt;br /&gt;You have goals to achieve,&lt;br /&gt;but the roads you take are broad and heartless.&lt;br /&gt;That wants you make another way.&lt;br /&gt;You throw stones.&lt;br /&gt;Can you see that I am human, I am breathing?&lt;br /&gt;But you don't give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel my heart is beating&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the pain you're causing&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel my heart is beating&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the pain you're causing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood,&lt;br /&gt;blood, blood, blood, blood, blood keeps rushing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the world is asleep.&lt;br /&gt;How will you ever wake her up when she is deep in her dreams, wishing?&lt;br /&gt;And yet so many die,&lt;br /&gt;and still we think that it is all about us, it's all about you.&lt;br /&gt;You sold your soul&lt;br /&gt;to the evil and the lust and the passion and the money and you&lt;br /&gt;see innocent ones die,&lt;br /&gt;people hunger for decades, suffer under civilized armed robbers, modern slaveholders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel my heart is beating&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the pain you're causing&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel my heart is beating&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the pain you're causing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood,&lt;br /&gt;blood, blood, blood, blood, blood keeps rushing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evaded, eliminated, erased, interrogated.&lt;br /&gt;Our tradition, our love for our fellow countrymen, our property, our resources, our pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, can you feel, can you feel my heart beating?&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no, no, no, you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can you feel my heart is beating&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the pain you're causing&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel my heart is beating&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the pain you're causing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Nneka - heartbeat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-3764202872105002240?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/3764202872105002240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=3764202872105002240' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/3764202872105002240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/3764202872105002240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-said-youd-be-there-for-me-in-times.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-8800637833370834936</id><published>2009-12-28T23:20:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-28T23:20:38.281Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Todos os dias luto para tentar esconder certa parte de mim, matar algo em mim. Todos os dias tento tornar-me em algo que não sou. Mas a verdade, é que não está a funcionar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sinto falta de amar e ser amada. Sinto falta daquele abraço, daquela pessoa que faz esquecer aqueles problemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sinto falta de acordar de manha com um sorriso rasgado por saber que aquela pessoa existe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sinto falta das pequenas surpresas, dos pequenos pormenores que fazem tudo parecer o encaixe prefeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sinto falta dos olhares, dos toques, das mais simples palavras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sinto falta dos sonhos criados num abraçar caloroso. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sinto falta daquele mundo que só nós compreendemos, que só a nós pertence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sinto saudade do que ainda não tive e sempre quis ter… &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/15103315-8800637833370834936?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8800637833370834936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=8800637833370834936' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8800637833370834936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8800637833370834936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2009/12/todos-os-dias-luto-para-tentar-esconder_28.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-336254740222813932</id><published>2009-12-27T05:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-27T05:09:28.204Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Precisava de um pouco de esperança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;precisava de saber que não sou a unica,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;precisava saber que ainda é possivel,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;precisava de saber que irá acontecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-336254740222813932?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/336254740222813932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=336254740222813932' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/336254740222813932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/336254740222813932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2009/12/precisava-de-um-pouco-de-esperanca.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-2125144824147986799</id><published>2009-12-07T19:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-04-08T06:15:10.641+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A quem ainda irei conhecer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Olha-me, sente-me, vê-me por quem eu sou,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Alimenta-te de mim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Reduz-me ao sopro do teu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Faz-me sonhar na realidade adormecida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Faz-me sentir as cores dos sons,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Deixa o teu toque recuperar a minha alma perdida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Devolve o meu mundo de fantasia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Devolve a minha alma perdida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Devolve o sorriso do meu olhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Ajuda-me a criar o mundo perfeito,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;O mundo feito pelo desejo do nosso sentimento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;O mundo que sempre nos pertencerá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;O mundo em que eu e tu sermos um.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-2125144824147986799?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2125144824147986799/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=2125144824147986799' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/2125144824147986799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/2125144824147986799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2009/12/olha-me-sente-me-ve-me-por-quem-eu-sou_07.html' title='A quem ainda irei conhecer...'/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-5506386974167275490</id><published>2009-10-18T15:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T06:14:29.573+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A quem ainda irei conhecer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: #3d85c6; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Num olhar perdido encontro o sussurro prometido em outras épocas. No abraço apressado escapa o calor que nos aquece o sangue. Sangue este que com cada batimento do meu coração faz me gritar por ti nos meus sonhos mais quebrados. Sonhos preenchidos de imagens do nosso outro nós. Imagens cobertas com cores do nosso amor e toque do nosso destino. Imagens estas que reaparecem por breves momentos no teu olhar, perdidas entre o teu toque e o teu beijo. Imagens que puxam-me para ti e torna tudo tão irreal. Beijos que fazem o meu coração saltar um batimento e me deixam a desejar por mais. Beijos, toques, olhares, as 3 fontes do meu amor por ti. Os 3 actos que me prendem a ti tal como o mar esta preso á lua. Á beira do encontro de ambos, eu sonho, sonho que um dia os sonhos se tornem reais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-5506386974167275490?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5506386974167275490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=5506386974167275490' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5506386974167275490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5506386974167275490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2009/10/num-olhar-perdido-encontro-o-sussurro.html' title='A quem ainda irei conhecer...'/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-5687763897165767706</id><published>2009-09-06T11:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T11:55:33.344+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Just...love me. Is that so hard to do?&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-5687763897165767706?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5687763897165767706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=5687763897165767706' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5687763897165767706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5687763897165767706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2009/09/just.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-1093327545496272878</id><published>2009-09-01T16:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:32:54.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Please kill the hollow...&lt;br /&gt;Please kill the loneliness...&lt;br /&gt;Please make me happy...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-1093327545496272878?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1093327545496272878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=1093327545496272878' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1093327545496272878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1093327545496272878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2009/09/please-kill-hollow.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-3993330956355184350</id><published>2007-11-04T01:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-04T01:24:16.121Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I never understood before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I never knew what love was for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My heart was broke, my head was sore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;What a feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tied up in ancient history &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I didnt believe in destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I look up you're standing next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;What a feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;What a feeling in my soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Love burns brighter than sunshine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Brighter than sunshine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Let the rain fall, i don't care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm yours and suddenly you're mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Suddenly you're mine and it's brighter than sunshine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I never saw it happening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'd given up and given in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I just couldn't take the hurt again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;What a feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I didn't have the strength to fight suddenly you seemed so right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me and you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a feeling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;What a feeling in my soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Love burns brighter than sunshine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's brighter than sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Let the rain fall, I don't care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm yours and suddenly you're mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Suddenly you're mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's brighter than the sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's brighter than the sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's brighter than the sun, sun, shine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Love will remain a mystery &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But give me your hand and you will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your heart is keeping time with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a feeling in my soul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Love burns brighter than sunshine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's brighter than sunshine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Let the rain fall, I don't care &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm yours and suddenly you're mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Suddenly you're mine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I got a feeling in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-3993330956355184350?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/3993330956355184350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=3993330956355184350' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/3993330956355184350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/3993330956355184350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-never-understood-before-i-never-knew.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-7773997728228949906</id><published>2007-08-06T05:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T05:52:55.087+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;As vezes gostava de poder parar o mundo e me deitar abraçada ti... Só isso... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Apertar-te nos meus braços, sentir-te, respirar-te ao ecoar do nosso batimento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Gostava que o mundo parasse para nós, que todo o mal evaporase e tudo nos pretencese... Gostava que fosse tudo mais simples, queremos, temos, podemos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So queria poder ter-te sempre nos meus braços... Todas as noites... Só isso...&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/15103315-7773997728228949906?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7773997728228949906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=7773997728228949906' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/7773997728228949906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/7773997728228949906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/08/as-vezes-gostava-de-poder-para-o-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-975439824367116540</id><published>2007-07-02T13:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T13:22:35.604+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt; Don't want the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt; I only want what I deserve&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/15103315-975439824367116540?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/975439824367116540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=975439824367116540' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/975439824367116540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/975439824367116540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/07/dont-want-world-i-only-want-what-i.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-7771054223049209912</id><published>2007-05-23T22:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T22:44:06.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So gosto de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Porque? Não sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mas estou bem assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;e tu tambem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A minha versão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Eu so gosto de ti (de tiiii)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Porque? Eu não seiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mas estou bem assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;e tu tambemmmm&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/15103315-7771054223049209912?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7771054223049209912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=7771054223049209912' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/7771054223049209912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/7771054223049209912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-gosto-de-ti-porque-no-sei-mas-estou.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-4475719591178765865</id><published>2007-05-15T00:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T00:20:50.029+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;...I need you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And you need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is so plain to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I will never let you go and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I will always love you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You could only see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your heart belongs to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I love you so much, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm yearning for your touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Come and set me free,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For ever yours I'll be...&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/15103315-4475719591178765865?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4475719591178765865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=4475719591178765865' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/4475719591178765865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/4475719591178765865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-5046945786297835369</id><published>2007-05-14T11:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T11:29:18.451+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Rkg5vez9QOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/IALv6lnihyA/s1600-h/Digitalizar0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064361268865745122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Rkg5vez9QOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/IALv6lnihyA/s320/Digitalizar0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Gordo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/15103315-5046945786297835369?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5046945786297835369/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=5046945786297835369' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5046945786297835369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5046945786297835369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/05/gordo.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Rkg5vez9QOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/IALv6lnihyA/s72-c/Digitalizar0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-4654605282830758265</id><published>2007-05-13T02:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T02:44:08.617+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/RkZtAez9QNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IfuyDG_l7AQ/s1600-h/Digitalizar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063854686063116498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/RkZtAez9QNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IfuyDG_l7AQ/s320/Digitalizar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; A intenção era fofa lol.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;6 mesinhos =D tou feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-4654605282830758265?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4654605282830758265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=4654605282830758265' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/4654605282830758265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/4654605282830758265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/05/inteno-era-fofa-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/RkZtAez9QNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IfuyDG_l7AQ/s72-c/Digitalizar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-5944406746806841625</id><published>2007-04-20T00:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T00:24:28.639+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ponnnnn Ponnnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Abram alas para o camiãozinho azul de caixa roxa e rodas vermelhas da praia =P&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/15103315-5944406746806841625?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5944406746806841625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=5944406746806841625' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5944406746806841625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5944406746806841625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/04/ponnnnn-ponnnnnnnnnnnnnn-abram-alas.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-1600581861897774186</id><published>2007-04-20T00:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T00:23:28.864+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Rif538KkT6I/AAAAAAAAAAg/_FGcRhuSTrE/s1600-h/miscellaneous_275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055283846185242530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Rif538KkT6I/AAAAAAAAAAg/_FGcRhuSTrE/s320/miscellaneous_275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/15103315-1600581861897774186?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1600581861897774186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=1600581861897774186' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1600581861897774186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1600581861897774186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Rif538KkT6I/AAAAAAAAAAg/_FGcRhuSTrE/s72-c/miscellaneous_275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-2519497245175954751</id><published>2007-04-15T02:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T03:10:38.431+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For you i give a life time of stability and anything you want and need nothing is impossibe; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For you there are no words or ways to show my love for all the thoughts i'm thinking of, cause this life is no good alone since we've become one i've made a change everything i do now make sense it all roles in all i am is for you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For you i share the cup of love that over flows and anyone who knows us knows that i would change all thoughts i have;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For you there is no low or high or in between of my heart that you haven't seen cause i share all i have and am, nothing i say is hard to understand all i feel i feel deep within and always will, all this love is for you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cause every note that i play every word i might say every melody i feel i wrote it for you and your appeal, everything i might write everyday of my life cannot be filled without the fill that my love for you now brings;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For you i made the promise of fidelity now and for eternity no one could replace this vow for you, i take your hand and heart and everything and add to them my wedding ring cause this life is no good alone since we've become one your all i know and if this feeling should leave i'd die and here's why all i am is for you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For you i give a life time of stability and anything you want of me nothing is impossible;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For you there are no words or ways to show my love or all the thoughts i'm thinking of, yes this life is no good alone since we've become one your all i know all i feel i feel deep within and always will all this love is for you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-2519497245175954751?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2519497245175954751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=2519497245175954751' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/2519497245175954751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/2519497245175954751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/04/for-you-i-give-life-time-of-stability.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-8043236422760220455</id><published>2007-04-13T01:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T01:36:24.032+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Rh7QR124txI/AAAAAAAAAAY/KIq3uMc6e1U/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052704836889917202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Rh7QR124txI/AAAAAAAAAAY/KIq3uMc6e1U/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;5 mesinhos de felicidade completa =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-8043236422760220455?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8043236422760220455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=8043236422760220455' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8043236422760220455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8043236422760220455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/04/5-mesinhos-de-felicidade-completa.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Rh7QR124txI/AAAAAAAAAAY/KIq3uMc6e1U/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-8679245228126377665</id><published>2007-04-10T00:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T00:50:03.312+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;In the space between what's wrong and right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;You will find me waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;All your fortresses go down in the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;To the dawn I'll see you through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Coz I know, that you know, you're all over me now... and it's clear, you will show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your curtains will go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But if your heart is cold, my sheets are warm. I will shealter you through the storm. I will shealter you all through the storm.&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/15103315-8679245228126377665?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8679245228126377665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=8679245228126377665' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8679245228126377665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8679245228126377665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/04/in-space-between-whats-wrong-and-right.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-1146758352613917722</id><published>2007-04-09T02:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T02:03:37.607+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;...You hold me without touch... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;...You keep me without chains...&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/15103315-1146758352613917722?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1146758352613917722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=1146758352613917722' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1146758352613917722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/1146758352613917722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-5044493669698920923</id><published>2007-04-08T02:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T02:07:10.189+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alimentas-me...&lt;br /&gt;Alimentas o meu olhar, alimentas a minha pele, alimentas o meu coração.. alimentas-me a alma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O teu corpo sobre o meu, os teus lábios e os meus dançando a nossa musica...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-te como se ainda tivesses nos meus braços mas sinto a tua falta como se não te senti-se a dias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procuro por ti no vazio e não te encontro... dava tudo para te ter encostada ao meu braço com o teu olhar que me penetra e derrete... dava tudo para estar contigo e não aqui a escrever cada traço...&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/15103315-5044493669698920923?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5044493669698920923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=5044493669698920923' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5044493669698920923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/5044493669698920923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/04/alimentas-me.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-7713881319324097179</id><published>2007-04-04T13:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T13:17:10.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ahhhh...Ahhhhhhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There will never come a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You will ever hear me say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Or need to be without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I wanna give my all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Baby, just hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Simply control me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Because your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;They keep away the lonelys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When I look into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then I realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;All I need is you in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;All I need is you in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;'Cause I never felt this way about love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;NoNever felt so good...Baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Never felt this way about love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And it feels so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alicia Keys&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/15103315-7713881319324097179?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7713881319324097179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=7713881319324097179' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/7713881319324097179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/7713881319324097179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/04/ahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-13413891976982048</id><published>2007-03-12T11:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-12T11:06:09.113Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;4 mesinhos hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Amo-te munto minha crianxa grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tou axim com uma cara de sapo =D&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/15103315-13413891976982048?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/13413891976982048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=13413891976982048' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/13413891976982048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/13413891976982048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/03/4-mesinhos-hehehe-amo-te-munto-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-4193883794091939369</id><published>2007-03-07T01:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-07T01:39:56.838Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Já te disse que és &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;especial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; para mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;É um facto.&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/15103315-4193883794091939369?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-1976797932392825354</id><published>2007-03-05T14:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-05T14:16:42.769Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/RewmQZhUoXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OUsy3q6iElk/s1600-h/11749829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038444146291155314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/RewmQZhUoXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OUsy3q6iElk/s320/11749829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/15103315-1976797932392825354?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/RewmQZhUoXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OUsy3q6iElk/s72-c/11749829.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-6213617701344393766</id><published>2007-03-04T01:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-04T01:27:54.431Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;As vezes sinto que por mais que de o meu melhor, nunca chega, não vale de muito..&lt;br /&gt;As vezes encontro-me a escorregar para o antigo eu e entro em pânico. O eu auto destrutivo, o eu sem ti,  o eu que me ajudas-te a matar...&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de um pouco de simplicidade... Talvez mude o meu desejo para isso..&lt;br /&gt;Ora bem, desejo um pouco de simplicidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-6213617701344393766?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6213617701344393766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=6213617701344393766' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/6213617701344393766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/6213617701344393766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/03/as-vezes-sinto-que-por-mais-que-de-o.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-8009761098945144747</id><published>2007-03-01T21:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-01T21:14:08.193Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;...No teu olhar encontrei o amor que sempre procurei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-8009761098945144747?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8009761098945144747/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=8009761098945144747' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8009761098945144747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/8009761098945144747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-4588694134423781630</id><published>2007-02-27T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-27T00:02:09.225Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;É bom saber dar quando alguém pede, mas é melhor ainda poder entregar tudo a quem não pediu nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Khalil Gibran&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/15103315-4588694134423781630?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4588694134423781630/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=4588694134423781630' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/4588694134423781630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/4588694134423781630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/02/bom-saber-dar-quando-algum-pede-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-9070170746247236976</id><published>2007-02-23T15:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-23T15:13:22.567Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i am never without it (anywhere i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i fear no fate (for you are my fate,my sweet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i want no world (for beautiful you are my world,my true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and whatever a sun will always sing is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;br /&gt;i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;E. E. Cummings&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/15103315-9070170746247236976?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/9070170746247236976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=9070170746247236976' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/9070170746247236976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/9070170746247236976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-carry-your-heart-with-me-i-carry-it.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-6725746690239184941</id><published>2007-02-21T02:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-21T02:08:14.860Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I was born in the desert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I been down for years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jesus, come closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I think my time is near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And I've traveled over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dry earth and floods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hell and high water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To bring you my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Climbed over mountains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Travelled the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cast down off heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cast down on my knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've laid with the devil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cursed god above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Forsaken heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To bring you my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To bring you my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To bring you my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To bring you my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know he's gonna be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;He know he's gonna be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yeah alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Forsaken heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cursed god above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lay with the devil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bring you my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To bring you my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To bring you my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To bring you my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pj Harvey&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/15103315-6725746690239184941?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6725746690239184941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=6725746690239184941' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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no.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When you feel it in your body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;you found somebody who makes you change your ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;like hanging with your crew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;said you act like you ready but you dont really know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and everthing in your past- you wanna let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ive been there, done it, humped around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;after all that - this is what i found nobody wants to be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if you're touched by the words in this song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then baby.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;U got, u got it bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when your on the phone hang up and you call right back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;u got, u got it bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if you miss a day without your friend your whole life's off track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;you know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;you dont wonna have fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;its all you think about u got it bad when you're out with someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but you keep on thinking' bout somebody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;U got it bad......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when you say that you love 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and you really know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;everything that used to matter dont matter no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;like my money, all my cars(you can have it all back)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Flowers, cards and candy( I do it just cause I'm...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;said im fortunate to have you gurl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i want you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i really adore you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;all my poeple who know what's going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;look at your mate, help me sing my song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tell her im your man, your my gurl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;im gonna tell it to the whole wide world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ladies say im you gurl, your my man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;promise to love you the best i can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;see i've been there, done it, humped around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;after all that - this is what i found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;everyone of ya'll are just like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it's too bad that you cant see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;that you got it bad...hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;u got, u got it bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when you're on the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hang up and you call right back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;u got, u got it bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if you miss a day without your friend your whole life's off track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;you know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;you dont wonna have fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;its all you think aboutu got it bad when you're out with someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but you keep on thinkin' bout somebody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;U GOT IT BAD!!.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Usher&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/15103315-117028656297342303?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/117028656297342303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=117028656297342303' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/117028656297342303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/117028656297342303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-no-no-no-no.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116951668415235400</id><published>2007-01-23T01:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-23T01:44:44.153Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gostava que conseguisses entrar em mim e te visses como eu te vejo... Que percebesses como me fazes sentir... Como tudo por ti e contigo é tão único e especial.... Nunca conheci ninguém como tu, nunca ninguém me fez sentir como tu fazes. Gostava de te conseguir fazer acreditar nisso sem a menor duvida... Nunca nenhumas palavras que de mim saíram foram tão honestas quanto estas...&lt;br /&gt;Todo o tempo longe de ti para mim, é como se fosse um castigo. Por mais pouco que seja parece-me uma eternidade.... Não te vejo a 40 min e já sinto que lá vão horas... Sem ti por perto sinto-me incompleta...vazia...&lt;br /&gt;A pura verdade é que eu te amo, tão simples quanto isso! Amo-te mais que tudo e mais que alguma vez pensei ser possível amar alguém....&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/15103315-116951668415235400?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116951668415235400/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116951668415235400' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116951668415235400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116951668415235400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/01/gostava-que-conseguisses-entrar-em-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116846736024009172</id><published>2007-01-10T22:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-10T22:17:11.533Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sinto o teu coração ecoar-me pelas veias, as nossas mãos acariciam-se entrelaçando-se numa dança de carinhos... Oiço a tua respiração com atenção, para mais tarde no escuro da noite revive-la e esquecer que não te posso ter naquele momento.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que consigo pensar é que estou em casa!&lt;br /&gt;Em ti encontrei todos os meus desejos perdidos...&lt;br /&gt;Em ti encontrei os meus sonhos mais íntimos...&lt;br /&gt;Em ti encontrei o meu porto de abrigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Amo-te!&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/15103315-116846736024009172?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116846736024009172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116846736024009172' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116846736024009172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116846736024009172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2007/01/sinto-o-teu-corao-ecoar-me-pelas-veias.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116749003212673959</id><published>2006-12-30T14:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-30T14:47:12.133Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was alone thinking I was just fine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wasn't looking for anyone to be mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ithought love was just a fabrication~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A train that wouldn't stop at my station&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Home, alone, that was my consignment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Solitary confinement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So when we met I was SKIRTING around you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't know I was looking for love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I found you I didn't know I was looking for love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I found you, honey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't know I was looking for love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I found you, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn't know I was looking for love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn't know I was looking for love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause there you stood and I would&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh I wonder could I say how I felt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And not be misunderstood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A thousand stars came into my system&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never knew how much I had missed them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Slap on the map of my heart you landed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was coy but you made me candid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now the planets circle around you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't know I was looking for love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I found you I didn't know I was looking for love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I found you, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't know I was looking for love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I found you, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn't know I was looking for love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn't know I was looking for love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So we built from here with love the foundation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a world of tears, one consolation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now you're here, there's a full brass band&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Playing in me like a wonderland&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if you left I would be two-foot small&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And every tear would be a waterfall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soundless, boundless, I surround you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't know I was looking for love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I found you I just didn't know I didn't know I was looking for love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I found youI didn't know I was looking for love (I just didn't know)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I found youI didn't know I was looking for love (Oh, I just didn't know)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn't know I was looking for love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I found you, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn't know I was looking for love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until I found you....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything but a girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-116749003212673959?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116749003212673959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116749003212673959' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116749003212673959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is love, this is love that I'm feelin'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is love, love, love, love that I'm feelin'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-116682348628483675?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116682348628483675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116682348628483675' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116682348628483675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116682348628483675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-is-love-this-is-love-that-im.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116561389997723895</id><published>2006-12-08T21:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-08T21:41:00.946Z</updated><title type='text'>Ah poise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eles não gostam? Azarucho!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos os dias ao sair de casa dou de caras com um anúncio que me deixa logo mal disposta até aí às três da tarde. É da clínica Persona e tem esta brilhante tirada publicitária: "os homens não&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gostam de celulite".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É que, de facto, era este o argumento que me faltava para eu pôr fim à celulite que se instalou no meu rabo sem qualquer espécie de permissão. Eu até gosto de ter celulite, adoro!, faço os possíveis por ter sempre mais e mais... ah, mas espera lá, se os homens não gostam, então eu vou já pagar um tratamento de 500 contos na Persona para ficar sem celulite!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A sério, senhores que fizeram esta campanha, acham mesmo que este tipo de terror psicológico barato faz efeito numa mulher??? Se o anúncio dissesse "mulheres com celulite não entram na Zara", aí sim, era ver-me a correr para a Persona, primeiras, primeiras! Agora, "vejam lá se tratam disso que os homens não gostam", temos pena, mas não pega! Se formos a ver, também há muita coisa que as gajas não gostam, e nem por isso espalhamos outdoors gigantescos pela cidade. Sim, porque senão já estou a imaginar os possíveis anúncios:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam de pilas pequenas;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam de pêlos a mais;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam do resultado de "campeonato nacional+liga dos campeões + taça uefa+taça de Portugal";&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELas não gostam de ouvir reçonar a seguir a uma noite de mau sexo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam de piadas machistas;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam de ouvir aqueles piropos ordinários;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam de sexo oral sofrível e insuficiente;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam que cocem os tomates (muito menos em público);&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam (nem acham sexy) as barrigas de cerveja;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam de tampas da sanita levantadas e pior mijadas;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam de ejaculação precoce;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam que cortem as unhas dos pés em cima da mesa da sala;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam de mãozinhas sapudas (e pouco hábeis);&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam de slips nem de boxers com ursinhos;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam de piugas brancas e sujas nas pontas;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAS não gostam de atrasados emocionais;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se os homens deste País se deparassem com estas publicidades, tentariam resolver algumas das questões apontadas? Não, pois não? Então deixem lá mas é a nossa celulitezinha sossegada e não nos obriguem a andar com uma régua na mala!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho dito.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;N sei de quem é mas adorei!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-116561389997723895?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116561389997723895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116561389997723895' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116561389997723895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116561389997723895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/12/ah-poise.html' title='Ah poise'/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116386645306701170</id><published>2006-11-18T16:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-18T17:06:06.640Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adoro o nosso mundinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A tua presença realça-me os sentidos, sinto-me como se podesse cheirar os sons e tocar nas cores! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Passo cada segundo longe de ti a desejar que tivesses comigo, e cada segundo perto de ti desejando que nunca me deixes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;O teu toque guia-me a loucura, tão quente, tão meigo... é teu... e isso explica tudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adoro o sorriso com que ficas... o teu ar aluado... a tua incapacidade de pensar... simplesmente adoravel, so dá vontade de pegar em ti e te beijar mais e mais como se o mundo tivesse prestes acabar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pela primeira vez em muito tempo sinto-me viva! Sinto o meu coração bater e um sorriso que me teima em não abandonar os labios... e tudo por ti... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adoro a realidade formada pela tinta dos nossos sentimentos e o sussurro dos nossos desejos... é o nosso mundo e lá, nós somos felizes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-116386645306701170?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116386645306701170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116386645306701170' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116386645306701170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116386645306701170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/11/adoro-o-nosso-mundinho.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116311004911518361</id><published>2006-11-09T22:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-09T22:07:29.116Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Viajo por mundos que nunca conheci, terras por criar, ceus pintados a cera...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;O meu mundo é o meu mundo, o mundo por criar, o mundo sonhado... o mundo pintado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fujo... mas persigo-me... solto um sussurro no escuro que ecoa pela minha sombra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;As vezes... gostava de ser diferente, talvez assim conseguisse o que queria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;As vezes... gostva de viver em vez de sobreviver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;As vezes... gostava de me compreender em vez de me adivinhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;As vezes... gostava de ser acolhida e reiniciada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;As vezes... gostava de escrever a guache o meu destino....&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/15103315-116311004911518361?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116311004911518361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116311004911518361' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116311004911518361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116311004911518361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/11/viajo-por-mundos-que-nunca-conheci.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116239398568401891</id><published>2006-11-01T15:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-01T15:14:46.453Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;...E dá-me sonhos teus para eu brincar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alberto Caeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-116239398568401891?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116239398568401891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116239398568401891' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116239398568401891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116239398568401891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116216179137839977</id><published>2006-10-29T22:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-30T14:59:43.013Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"... há sem dúvidas quem ame o infinito, há sem dúvidas quem deseje o possível , há sem dúvidas quem não queira nada. Há 3 tipos de idealistas, e eu , nenhum deles. Porque amo infinitamente o finito, porque desejo impossivelmente o possível, pq quero tudo , ou um pouco mais , se puder ser, ou até se não puder ser ... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&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/15103315-116216179137839977?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116216179137839977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116216179137839977' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116216179137839977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116216179137839977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_29.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116212080545073904</id><published>2006-10-29T11:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-29T22:09:41.733Z</updated><title type='text'>Solidão</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Solidão não é a falta de gente para conversar, namorar, passear ou fazer sexo... &lt;em&gt;Isto é carência! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Solidão não é o sentimento que experimentamos pela ausência de entes queridos que não podem mais voltar... &lt;em&gt;Isto é saudade!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Solidão não é o retiro voluntário que a gente se impõe, às vezes, para realinhar os pensamentos... &lt;em&gt;Isto é equilíbrio!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Solidão não é o claustro involuntário que o destino nos impõe compulsoriamente... &lt;em&gt;Isto é um princípio da natureza!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Solidão não é o vazio de gente ao nosso lado... &lt;em&gt;Isto é circunstância! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Solidão é muito mais do que isto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOLIDÃO&lt;/strong&gt; é quando nos perdemos de nós mesmos e procuramos em vão pela nossa alma." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;CHICO BUARQUE&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/15103315-116212080545073904?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116212080545073904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116212080545073904' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116212080545073904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116212080545073904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/10/solido.html' title='Solidão'/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116190511110351155</id><published>2006-10-27T00:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T00:25:11.220+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please... be still my heart... stop beating... just for a second....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-116190511110351155?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116190511110351155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116190511110351155' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116190511110351155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116190511110351155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/10/please.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116103282640116893</id><published>2006-10-16T22:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T22:07:06.430+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dancin' where the stars go blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dancin' where the evening fell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dancin' in your wooden shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;In a wedding gown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dancin' out on 7th street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dancin' through the underground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dancin' little marionette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Are you happy now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where do you go when you're lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where do you go when you're blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where do you go when you're lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'll follow youWhen the stars go blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the stars go blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the stars go blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the stars go blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Laughing with your pretty mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Laughing with your broken eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Laughing with your lover's tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;In a lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where do you go when you're lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where do you go when you're blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where do you go when you're lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'll follow you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the stars go blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the stars go blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the stars, when the stars go blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the stars go blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the stars go blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sense you baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sense you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Stars go blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sense you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When the stars go blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where do you go when you're lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where do you go when you're blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where do you go when you're lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'll follow you follow you follow you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where do you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where do you go, where you go, where you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you let me...&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/15103315-116103282640116893?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116103282640116893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116103282640116893' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116103282640116893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116103282640116893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/10/dancin-where-stars-go-blue-dancin.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116094041839208730</id><published>2006-10-15T20:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T20:26:58.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7620/1387/1600/lonely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7620/1387/320/lonely.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-116094041839208730?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116094041839208730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116094041839208730' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116094041839208730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116094041839208730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-116076291962939250</id><published>2006-10-13T19:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T19:08:39.650+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7620/1387/1600/x1p0AcoYcEifUO633oCfSrXojFQyAJ-fsyhg7nDPgzGwuegPH8MP8rm63p~1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7620/1387/320/x1p0AcoYcEifUO633oCfSrXojFQyAJ-fsyhg7nDPgzGwuegPH8MP8rm63p%7E1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E foi assim o fim da borboleta...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mais uma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mais umas promessas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mais umas lagrimas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Menos um pouco de coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-116076291962939250?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/116076291962939250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=116076291962939250' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116076291962939250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/116076291962939250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/10/e-foi-assim-o-fim-da-borboleta.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-115997313151177757</id><published>2006-10-04T15:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T15:45:31.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7620/1387/1600/Beijo%20Freak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7620/1387/320/Beijo%20Freak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Ich trage Sie immer mit mir in meinem Herzen*&lt;/strong&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/15103315-115997313151177757?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/115997313151177757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=115997313151177757' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/115997313151177757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/115997313151177757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/10/ich-trage-sie-immer-mit-mir-in-meinem.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-115921435391318213</id><published>2006-09-25T20:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T20:59:13.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hoje deitei-me ao lado da minha solidão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;O seu corpo perfeito, linha a linha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;derramava-se no meu, e eu sentia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;nele o pulsar do próprio coração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Moreno, era a forma das pedras e das luas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dentro de mim alguma coisa ardia: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;a brancura das palavras maduras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ou o medo de perder quem me perdia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hoje deitei-me ao lado da minha solidão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;e longamente bebi os horizontes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;E longamente fiquei até sentir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;o meu sangue jorrar nas próprias fontes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt; Eugénio de Andrade&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/15103315-115921435391318213?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/115921435391318213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=115921435391318213' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/115921435391318213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/115921435391318213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/09/hoje-deitei-me-ao-lado-da-minha-solido.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-115895545591452179</id><published>2006-09-22T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T21:04:15.926+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;If I lay here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; If I just lay here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&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/15103315-115895545591452179?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/115895545591452179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=115895545591452179' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/115895545591452179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/115895545591452179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/09/if-i-lay-here-if-i-just-lay-here-would.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-115878349243516344</id><published>2006-09-20T21:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T00:02:50.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I find the map and draw a straight line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Over rivers, farms, and state lines &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The distance from here to where you'd be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's only finger-lengths that I see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I touch the place where I'd find your face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My finger in creases of distant dark places &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I hang my coat up in the first bar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There is no peace that I've found so far &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The laughter penetrates my silence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As drunken men find flaws in science &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Their words mostly noises &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ghosts with just voices &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Your words in my memory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Are like music to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm miles from where you are, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I lay down on the cold gound &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I, I pray that something picks me up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And sets me down in your warm arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After I have travelled so far &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We'd set the fire to the third bar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We'd share each other like an island &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Until exhausted, close our eyelids &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And dreaming, pick up from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The last place we left off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Your soft skin is weeping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A joy you can't keep in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm miles from where you are, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I lay down on the cold ground &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I, I pray that something picks me up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and sets me down in your warm arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Snow Patrol&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/15103315-115878349243516344?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/115878349243516344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=115878349243516344' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/115878349243516344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/115878349243516344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-find-map-and-draw-straight-line-over.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-115878242092972910</id><published>2006-09-20T20:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T21:11:11.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I just get so emotional, so emotional...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-115878242092972910?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/115878242092972910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=115878242092972910' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/115878242092972910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/115878242092972910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-just-get-so-emotional-so-emotional.html' title=''/><author><name>A Wish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12259160457619294961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VCLG3JjmEKo/Sp1B7nR39dI/AAAAAAAAABg/8fwoTaRVrX8/S220/Words_by_Only1ne.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15103315.post-115869206959341081</id><published>2006-09-19T19:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T19:58:11.410+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;toca na minha dor com as tuas mãos. mexe nela até não&lt;br /&gt;aguentares. comanda a minha dor como quem comanda&lt;br /&gt;um sonho. carrega a minha dor contigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;respira para dentro de ti a complexidade. a minha e a tua&lt;br /&gt;juntas. vamos unir as personalidades tenebrosas e dar-lhes vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;acende uma vela junto de mim. prende as mãos junto das&lt;br /&gt;minhas costas ardentes. chora a minha dor enquanto estou&lt;br /&gt;dentro de ti. faz-me sentir-te. faz-me ver a lua reflectida nos&lt;br /&gt;teus olhos de escuridão. faz com que o céu vermelho estragueo que gritamos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;beija a minha dor e a minha cicatriz. sente-me através do beijo.&lt;br /&gt;sente o que sinto dentro de mim. beija o sangue dos meus lábios com cuidado. leva o elixir que precisas e deixa-me voar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-115869206959341081?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/115869206959341081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15103315&amp;postID=115869206959341081' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/115869206959341081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15103315/posts/default/115869206959341081'/><link rel='alternate' 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align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15103315-115819061042403209?l=absentwhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://absentwhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/115819061042403209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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