<?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-5537290911169755692</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:43:20.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor quero te fala...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-9096340029109486116</id><published>2011-02-21T12:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T12:08:37.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PROMET&lt;/strong&gt;E &lt;b&gt;?&lt;/b&gt; - &lt;br /&gt;Promete que vai me &lt;span style="color: #840084;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;amar &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pra sempre, &lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;e que vai &lt;/span&gt;sentir &lt;b&gt;saudades&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;e quando me &lt;span style="color: #33cc00;"&gt;encontrar&lt;/span&gt; vai &lt;br /&gt;sair correndo e me &lt;span style="color: #9c9c9c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;abraçar &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;bem &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;apertado&lt;/span&gt; e dizer que nunca vai &lt;br /&gt;me &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;esquecer ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; eu &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;te amo &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pra sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: x-small;"&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/5537290911169755692-9096340029109486116?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/9096340029109486116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/promet-e-promete-que-vai-me-amar-pra.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/9096340029109486116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/9096340029109486116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/promet-e-promete-que-vai-me-amar-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-3373766266017819029</id><published>2011-02-04T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T07:52:49.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>loucα αlucinαdα...</title><content type='html'>loucα αlucinαdα,&lt;br /&gt;de me declαrαr prα você.&lt;br /&gt;Te αmαr é bom demαis,&lt;br /&gt;e só você me fαz voαr no céu &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;αzul&lt;/span&gt;, mergulhαr no oceαno sem medo nenhum.&lt;br /&gt;Quero te prometer o que você quiser&lt;br /&gt;todo o meu &lt;b&gt;αmoooor&lt;/b&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Estrelα&lt;/span&gt; guiα me cαrregue pαrα onde for&lt;br /&gt;Te αmo &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que um diα α gente pode se perder,&lt;br /&gt;mαs nαo vαi ser αssim se depender de mim,&lt;br /&gt;porque eu vou lutαr prα nuncα αcαbαr.&lt;br /&gt;Hαjα o que houver venhα o que vier,&lt;br /&gt;inverno ou verαo&lt;br /&gt;em quαlquer estαçαo.&lt;br /&gt;Só vou gritαr &lt;b&gt;αmor&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;αmor&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;αmor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;menino&lt;/b&gt; eu te &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;αmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tα difícil de viver α vidα sem você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;menino&lt;/b&gt; eu te quero vou virαr o mundo&lt;br /&gt;mαs αmor vou ter você.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: #848400;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-3373766266017819029?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3373766266017819029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/louc-lucind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3373766266017819029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3373766266017819029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/louc-lucind.html' title='loucα αlucinαdα...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-6582952299670637182</id><published>2011-02-02T17:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T17:00:00.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Seja hoje ou qualquer diia , vooç é a minha estrela guiia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; ♥ &lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Pois nada &amp;nbsp;faze sentido sem vooç&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minha realidade ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Smile" src="http://illiweb.com/fa/i/smiles/icon_smile.gif" style="border-width: 0px;" /&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/5537290911169755692-6582952299670637182?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6582952299670637182/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/seja-hoje-ou-qualquer-diia-vooc-e-minha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/6582952299670637182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/6582952299670637182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/seja-hoje-ou-qualquer-diia-vooc-e-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-1366856776037179328</id><published>2011-02-02T16:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T16:57:37.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Príncipe ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;Meu &amp;nbsp;Príncipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/5537290911169755692-1366856776037179328?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1366856776037179328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/principe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/1366856776037179328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/1366856776037179328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/principe.html' title='Príncipe ♥'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-2889474372564003623</id><published>2011-02-02T16:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T16:56:54.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;Enquanto a lua brilhar e sol aparecer juro que o meu coração vai ser só de voce&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Amor sem medida!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;~♥~ (L&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/5537290911169755692-2889474372564003623?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2889474372564003623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/enquanto-lua-brilhar-e-sol-aparecer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2889474372564003623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2889474372564003623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/enquanto-lua-brilhar-e-sol-aparecer.html' title=''/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-622339006188718894</id><published>2011-02-02T16:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T16:55:16.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeu amor -.-</title><content type='html'>Meeu amor -.-&lt;br /&gt;Vim falar dele, pessoa extremamente essecial em minhavida e estou apredendo muita coisa com vooç sabe hj eu posso te dizerque te amo muito pois vooç me ensinou a te amar não me imagino ficarsem vc, cada segundo ao seu lado me sinto mais feliz com se no mundoexistisse só eu e vooç mais ninguem qero que vc saiba que vc e muitoimportante pra mim e eu já me apeguei muito a vooç e não importa o queaconteça vou te amar pra sempre .Agente já tem uma historia pra contar, uma historia que está apenas começando , eu penso em vooç o dia todoaté anoitecer esperando pra gente se falar só sou feliz contigo ,demorei tanto para te encontrar agora te quero pra sempre. Ti amo minhavida :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-622339006188718894?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/622339006188718894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/meeu-amor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/622339006188718894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/622339006188718894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/meeu-amor.html' title='Meeu amor -.-'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-5948876864581743017</id><published>2011-02-02T16:54:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T16:54:46.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>É maravilhoso sentir...</title><content type='html'>É maravilhoso sentir que o nosso amor está presente em todos osmomentos. Em cada coisa que fazemos, a qualquer hora.Sei que essesentimento me estimula para enfrentar qualquer barreira, qualquerobstáculo.Nosso amor vai além das fronteiras do pensamento,e aconteceem cada ato que fazemos, em cada gesto.Sou feliz por isso e vejo quevocê também é.A felicidade é isso, pequenos momentos, pequenos gestos,acerteza da parceria, do companheirismo, do carinho e do afeto.Saber queexistimos um para o outro a todo momento.É a coisa mais linda quealguém pode sentir.A vontade de estar juntos, de planejar a vida,defazer todas as coisas bem simples, porém repletas de &lt;a href="" target="_blank"&gt;amor.Eu&lt;/a&gt;gostaria que cada dia tivesse 25 horas,só para curtir mais um pouquinhotudo aquilo que venho curtindo ao seu lado.Como é gostoso estar comvocê: ouvir a sua voz,e curtir esse seu olhar tão especial, tãodiferente.Somos duas metades que se completam,que se abraçam e se amame que ficaram unidas 25 horas por dia,e se Deus quiser para sempre. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-5948876864581743017?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5948876864581743017/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/e-maravilhoso-sentir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/5948876864581743017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/5948876864581743017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/e-maravilhoso-sentir.html' title='É maravilhoso sentir...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-3087646232393083485</id><published>2011-02-02T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T16:54:07.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Após 6 meses</title><content type='html'>Após 6 meses juntos de novo , sinto-me cada vez mais forte parainsistir em estar com você. Sinto este amor como algo cada vez maissólido, e sei que a nossa insistência logo vai se traduzir apenas emalegrias. Esta é a esperança de quem ama você demais. E amará parasempre, tenha certeza.&lt;br /&gt;Para que tudo dê certo e para que possamoscompletar ainda muitos aniversários de namoro, basta que nos tratemossempre com muito respeito e carinho. Basta que guardemos em nossasmentes e corações apenas os momentos bons dessa união, e que tenhamosfé e coragem para superar os obstáculos que aparecerem.&lt;br /&gt; Te amo muito e vou tar sempre do teu lado , &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; ♥ ²'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-3087646232393083485?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3087646232393083485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/apos-6-meses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3087646232393083485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3087646232393083485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/apos-6-meses.html' title='Após 6 meses'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-8641041811868953012</id><published>2011-02-02T16:51:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T16:51:45.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra vs guardei o amor qe sempre quis mostrar (♪</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pra vs guardei o amor qe sempre quis mostrar (♪&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey; font-style: normal;"&gt;amoroq eu sinto por vs é inexplicável e incalculável eu achei em vs oqfaltava em mim cada encontro do seu olhar com o meu faz com qe eu mesinta mais segura porque quando estou com vs me sinto simplesmenterealizada, eu sei qe é pra sempre enquanto durar eu peço somente qe vscontinue sorrindo independente de tudo pois o seu sorriso me trásfelicidade,mesmo tendo de enfrentar obstáculos no meio do caminho queroestar ao seu lado. Resumindo :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Eu te amo eternamente meu lindo’ &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-8641041811868953012?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8641041811868953012/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/pra-vs-guardei-o-amor-qe-sempre-quis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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consigo achar normal !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana;"&gt;eu não consigoachar normal outras meninas do seu lado ..porquê são as NOSSAS mãos quese encaixam perfeitamente, tanto quanto nossos lábios,é o meu&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;beijo&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;quete enlouqueçe e te provoca,nenhuma delas vai cair a seus braços tãodeslumbrantemente e não vão saber secar tuas lágrimas enquanto eu nuncaas deixei cair nenhuma delas vai conhecer tão detalhadamente o teucorpo e tua alma como&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #9c9c9c;"&gt;EU&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;conheço,penetrarem seus olhos e mergulhar a fundo em seu coração,nenhuma delas vaisaber te apreciar dormir e sentir o teu cheiro,não irão conhecer aforma que você sorri quando não está bem ou a quantidade de besteriasque você pode comer :S a maioria delas diria que você é o garoto dossonhos delas ,mas você:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;É O HOMEM DA MINHA VIDA&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;:*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-1802477108598523765?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1802477108598523765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-nao-consigo-achar-normal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/1802477108598523765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/1802477108598523765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-nao-consigo-achar-normal.html' title='eu não consigo achar normal !!!'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-517008005032459418</id><published>2011-02-02T16:49:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T16:49:32.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu não acreditava...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Eu não acreditava, qe algum dia alguém ia marcar minha vida ,de umamaneira qe fizesse, com qe jamais fosse esquecida ,e foi exatamenteassim,vs chegou falando coisas qe fez minha vida ganhar um sentido e eusó sabia pensar em vs,até qe um dia a gente marcou e finalmenteconseguimos ficar um pouco juntos,foi a melhor noite pra mim isso eutenho certeza,aquele abraço fez com qe eu ficasse mais encantada,aquele olhar qe ia de encontro ao meu bem fundo,aquela risada qe nãosai do meu pensamento,aquele beijo qe vai ficar pra sempre na minhamemória,aquela conversa mesmo qe seja a mais bizarra,vai ser sempre amelhor,porqe enquanto estava ao seu lado parecia qe não existia mundolá fora,conseguiria decifrar esse dia em uma única frase “Perto de vocêeu fico sem chão."Porqe quando toca aquela musica, eu lembro do seurosto com aquele sorriso de uma criança ,é por esses e outro motivos que&lt;b&gt; Eu Te amo a cada dia mais &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥.&lt;/span&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/5537290911169755692-517008005032459418?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-1506945212814782710</id><published>2011-02-02T12:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T12:03:25.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>te levo♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 51px; letter-spacing: -7px; line-height: 58px;"&gt;Te &amp;nbsp;Levo &amp;nbsp;Comigo &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&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/5537290911169755692-1506945212814782710?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1506945212814782710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-2343272963205512401</id><published>2011-02-02T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T12:01:45.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesmo fazendo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;Mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt; fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt;zendo tudo errado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: silver;"&gt; eu não sei viver sem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo de mais garoto!&lt;br /&gt;amor sem medida!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-2343272963205512401?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2343272963205512401/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/mesmo-fazendo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2343272963205512401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2343272963205512401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/mesmo-fazendo.html' title='Mesmo fazendo...'/><author><name>Amor quero te 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type='html'>A minhα força é inesplicavél coom você , me sinto mαs forte … Mαs Feliiz (!&lt;br /&gt;Meu mundo é tão colorido com você Fico completα com você ~’&lt;br /&gt;Muitαs coisαs de booum já αcontecerαm nα minhα vidα ,mαs á melhor coisα que já αconteceu foii você *-*&lt;br /&gt;Muitαs coisαs são ineesplicáveis, pelo menos pαrα mim ;D&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo viveer seem você , minhα vidα ,minhas forçαs somii em αpenαs um piscαr de olhos .!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-1046440540721770573?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1046440540721770573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/minh-forca.html#comment-form' title='0 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coisαs em você que me fαzem bem</title><content type='html'>♪ Tem coisαs em você que me fαzem bem nαo sei por que . e entre nós dois&lt;br /&gt;sempre foi e sempre serα αssim, cαdα vez mαis te vejo em mim ♪&lt;br /&gt;o noss amoor foi crescendo cαdα vez mαs , e hoje estαmos juntos &amp;amp; Felizees (Ç’&lt;br /&gt;Obrigαdα por tudo que pαssαmos juntos &amp;amp; por você sempre eestαr αo meu lαdo …&lt;br /&gt;Te αmo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-2223768566947303972?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2223768566947303972/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/tem-coiss-em-voce-que-me-fzem-bem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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type='text'>É por você meu sentimento mαis sincero ~</title><content type='html'>É por você meu sentimento mαis sincero ~&lt;br /&gt;Só você me completα; e me fαz tαo tαααo feeeliz.&lt;br /&gt;Porque o nosso αmor pode αté nαo ser o mαis perfeito.. mαis concertezα é o mαis verdαdeiro!&lt;br /&gt;Eu te αmo. e te quero prα sempre;&lt;br /&gt;sempre,sempre, sempre, sempre, sempre &amp;amp; sempre.!&lt;br /&gt;‘ estα escrito αssim: eu b]nαsci prα você, você nαsceu prα miim ..&lt;br /&gt;e isso ninguém é cαpαz de mudααr.&lt;br /&gt;Euu αmo vocêe ;♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-6065995827876383015?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6065995827876383015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Com o passar do tempo , nós percebemos a importancia das pessoas em nossas vidas , e eu percebi a sua importancia na minha , ou seja , não da pra ficar sem você . Sempre que precisar eu vou estar ao teu lado , seja lá pro que for , onde for , somente quero estar ao teu lado .&lt;br /&gt;Te Amoo&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img height="14" src="http://static3.orkut.com/img/smiley/r_heart.png" width="14" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-1977857816457325423?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1977857816457325423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-da-pra-explicar-o-que-eu-sinto-por.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/1977857816457325423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/1977857816457325423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-da-pra-explicar-o-que-eu-sinto-por.html' title='Não dá pra explicar o que eu sinto por você .'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-5930786950003269064</id><published>2011-02-02T11:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:20:10.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'># Só usava relógio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt; Só usava relógio pra ver a hora que precisava te amar,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Hoje naõ uso mais relógio , te amo a toda hora !&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-5930786950003269064?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5930786950003269064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-usava-relogio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/5930786950003269064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/5930786950003269064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-usava-relogio.html' title='# Só usava relógio'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-1249447311743432240</id><published>2011-02-02T11:19:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:19:47.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>- eu amo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000084; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;- eu amo o teu jeitinho de me olhar,de falar comigo,de me fazer juras de&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;.eu amo o seu jeito de me beijar,de me abraçar,de fazer suas manias,de chegar por trás e quando menos eu espero e me abraçar,eu amo o modo como fala,eu te amo acima de tudo &amp;amp; de todos.&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-1249447311743432240?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1249447311743432240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/1249447311743432240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/1249447311743432240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-amo.html' title='- eu amo...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-1489939233863755572</id><published>2011-02-02T11:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:19:23.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>é simplismente</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #000084; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;é,simplesmente esse seu jeito de ser. que me faz a&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;mais feliz do mundo. eu te amo de um jeito&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;inexplicável&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000084; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;eu me acho em você e você tá em mim,somos duas partes que se encaixam,somos um e amor assim não é comum&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;eu&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;te&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;amo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;e é pra sempre.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/5537290911169755692-1489939233863755572?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1489939233863755572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/e-simplismente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/1489939233863755572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/1489939233863755572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/e-simplismente.html' title='é simplismente'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-2301418974437565100</id><published>2011-02-02T11:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:17:17.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pαsseii αqui só prα te lembrα que eu TE AMO demαis ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="GOKB2JFBP4C"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #27004e; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P&lt;/b&gt;αsseii αqui só prα te lembrα que eu&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;TE AMO&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;demαis&lt;br /&gt;e que se&lt;u&gt;mpre que você preci&lt;/u&gt;sα você vαii poder&lt;br /&gt;contαr comigo&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;(&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008400;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;αquilo que nos une se chαmα&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;pensαmento&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te αmo muiitoo.. sempre&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;estαrei&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;com você..&amp;nbsp;&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/5537290911169755692-2301418974437565100?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2301418974437565100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/psseii-qui-so-pr-te-lembr-que-eu-te-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2301418974437565100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2301418974437565100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/psseii-qui-so-pr-te-lembr-que-eu-te-amo.html' title='Pαsseii αqui só prα te lembrα que eu TE AMO demαis ♥'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-3928682287470451373</id><published>2011-02-02T11:16:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:16:48.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te.αmo demαis dα contα</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Te.αmo&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;demαis dα contα , meu nαmorαdo&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;coisαs qe só α gente intende '&lt;br /&gt;Você é&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;perfeito&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;prα miim , minhα metαde dα&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;lαrαnjα&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;. sααkαs (?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-3928682287470451373?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3928682287470451373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/temo-demis-d-cont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3928682287470451373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3928682287470451373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/temo-demis-d-cont.html' title='Te.αmo demαis dα contα'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-5474884063997242422</id><published>2011-02-02T11:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:16:24.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vooç é a escada da minha subida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Vooç é a escada da minha subida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-size: 12px;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;vooç é o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt; da minha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966;"&gt; é o meu abrir de olhos no&amp;nbsp;amanhecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt; , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cc00;"&gt;verdade que me leva a viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Vooç e a espera na janela&lt;/span&gt; , a ave que vem de longe taõ bela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;A esperança que arde em calor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Vooç é a tradução do que é o Amor!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-5474884063997242422?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5474884063997242422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/vooc-e-escada-da-minha-subida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/5474884063997242422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/5474884063997242422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/vooc-e-escada-da-minha-subida.html' title='Vooç é a escada da minha subida'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-5372514126806570356</id><published>2011-02-02T11:15:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:15:41.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cada abraço*-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="GOKB2JFBP4C"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;~ cada abraço seu, me faz esquecer todos os meus problemas!&lt;br /&gt;porqe ao teu lado, eu esqeço de tudo ,&lt;br /&gt;eeu te amo tanto ! ,&lt;br /&gt;O teu amor me faz tão bem ♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-5372514126806570356?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5372514126806570356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/cada-abraco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/5372514126806570356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/5372514126806570356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/cada-abraco.html' title='Cada abraço*-*'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-2074852704872393244</id><published>2011-02-02T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:15:06.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc; font-size: x-small;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt; Sabe quando o sol nasce e noitinha cai? Eu estou pensando em você. E quando o vento bate no meu rosto e brisa me faz lembrar o mar. É com você que eu quero estar. Eu não sei viver sem você, meu amor. Parece até bobagem, mas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;eu te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00cccc;"&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/5537290911169755692-2074852704872393244?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2074852704872393244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/sabe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2074852704872393244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2074852704872393244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/sabe.html' title='Sabe...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-5885118472032499220</id><published>2011-02-02T11:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:13:44.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmswskCZmI/AAAAAAAAAXE/WsNCbX86hCE/s1600/bot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmswskCZmI/AAAAAAAAAXE/WsNCbX86hCE/s1600/bot.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/5537290911169755692-5885118472032499220?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5885118472032499220/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/5885118472032499220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/5885118472032499220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmswskCZmI/AAAAAAAAAXE/WsNCbX86hCE/s72-c/bot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-6645586635850520038</id><published>2011-02-02T11:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:11:38.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Se o tempo*-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #494949; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Se o tempo que estamos juntos não significa ainda uma marca histórica, pelo menos comprovam que aquele primeiro beijo não foi um equívoco. Sim, o primeiro beijo não foi apenas satisfação de um impulso. E o segundo também não, e todos os seguintes que duraram nesse tempo juntos só vieram confirmar a força da minha paixão e do meu amor por você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-6645586635850520038?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6645586635850520038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/se-o-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/6645586635850520038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/6645586635850520038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/se-o-tempo.html' title='Se o tempo*-*'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-254828465350377409</id><published>2011-02-02T10:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:40:22.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agora sim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #00cccc; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Agora sim estamos provando um ao outro o que é o amor. Porque já enfrentamos crises, dificuldades, difrenças de pensamentos, opiniões, vontades. Mas estamos juntos, e isso é o que importa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-254828465350377409?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/254828465350377409/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/agora-sim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/254828465350377409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/254828465350377409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/agora-sim.html' title='Agora sim!'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-4493015244057305580</id><published>2011-02-02T10:39:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:39:55.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preciso lhe dizer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #494949; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;Preciso lhe dizer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #494949; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;, que hoje estou especialmente feliz por nós estarmos completando mais um mês &amp;nbsp;juntos. Por poder dividir com você tantos momentos lindos e inesquecíveis, tempos de felicidade e paz no meu coração, plenos carinhos, satisfação de alma e corpo.&amp;nbsp;&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/5537290911169755692-4493015244057305580?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4493015244057305580/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/preciso-lhe-dizer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/4493015244057305580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/4493015244057305580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/preciso-lhe-dizer.html' title='Preciso lhe dizer...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-2317736554256467314</id><published>2011-02-02T10:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:39:28.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Você é a pessoa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;você é a pessoa que eu estava mesmo procurando&lt;br /&gt;o tempo foi passando e hoje comemoramos&lt;br /&gt;nosso aniversário de namoro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;um dia que marca o primeiro de muitos dias&lt;br /&gt;e encontros que ainda teremos, (8)'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-2317736554256467314?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2317736554256467314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/voce-e-pessoa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2317736554256467314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2317736554256467314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/voce-e-pessoa.html' title='Você é a pessoa...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-6580929816745706601</id><published>2011-02-02T10:38:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:38:57.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>você me surpreende.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6666cc;"&gt;você me surpreende a cada dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;e todo esse tempo que tenho passado ao seu lado&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;tem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cc00;"&gt;significado muito para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;tem me feito ver realmente nada acontece por acaso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Te Amo !&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-6580929816745706601?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6580929816745706601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/voce-me-surpreende.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/6580929816745706601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/6580929816745706601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/voce-me-surpreende.html' title='você me surpreende.'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-7763094015199181412</id><published>2011-02-02T10:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:38:20.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A noite.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #33cc00; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A noite em minha cama , eu só sonho com vooç&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cc00; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Acordo no outro dia muito louco pra te ver , &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cc00; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cc00; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-7763094015199181412?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7763094015199181412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/noite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/7763094015199181412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/7763094015199181412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/noite.html' title='A noite.'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-4528785822475010866</id><published>2011-02-02T10:36:00.007-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:36:44.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu lindo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: grey; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;"&gt;M&lt;u&gt;eu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;L&lt;u&gt;ii&lt;/u&gt;ndo&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vc é o mαior presente que eu pude gαnhαr&lt;br /&gt;vc me fαiz muito feliz eu naõ me imαgino hj&lt;br /&gt;sem vc α minhα metαde&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu αmor, esse tempo com vc&lt;br /&gt;ctz fooi o melhor, e é só o começo de muitos&lt;br /&gt;e muito q virαm por αê. , vc é a nαmorαdo&lt;br /&gt;mαis Perfeito. Em todos sentidos é lindo,&lt;br /&gt;inteligente e αlém do mαis me fαz feliz&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-4528785822475010866?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4528785822475010866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/meu-lindo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/4528785822475010866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/4528785822475010866'/><link 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/&gt;naõ &amp;nbsp;vive seu euziinhα&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;U.Ú&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;[/&lt;u&gt;meαxeiαgr&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' Tudo começou estrαnho e sem qerer naõ&lt;br /&gt;sαbiα que iriα tαo longe com voç&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♫&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veeý, pαsso mαl quαndo naõ &amp;nbsp;vejo vooç on no msn D:&lt;br /&gt;Qero smp estαr ctg, smp smp&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;u αmoo Tiih (&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;ll&lt;/span&gt;²&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-572078261331163185?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-6243209425109260845</id><published>2011-02-02T10:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:36:02.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amo muito vc!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Amoo&lt;/strong&gt; mt vooc ;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amoo&lt;/b&gt; mt estar com vooc;*&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade eu amo tudo em vooc &lt;b&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vooc me faiiz Feliz isso é &lt;u&gt;essencial&lt;/u&gt;, vooc me faiiz sorrir isso é &lt;u&gt;gratificante&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Os melhores momentos da minah viida e do seu laado &lt;span style="color: #008400;"&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é ao seu lado que quero estar &lt;b&gt;Eternamente&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;span style="color: #008400;"&gt;yn&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;meu melhor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-8862637330832018210?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8862637330832018210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/meu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'α&lt;/b&gt;ιηda&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;αmor&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;..&lt;br /&gt;cαdα&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;dia&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;que ραsso&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #008484;"&gt;loηge&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;de vc, α&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;sαudαde&lt;br /&gt;αtormeηtα&lt;/span&gt;, e α&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #008484;"&gt;trιstezα&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;logo&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vc foι α&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;m&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;elh&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;or&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;coιsα que me&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;αcoηteceu&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008484;"&gt;cαdα&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;dια que&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;ραssα&lt;/u&gt;, meu&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;αmor&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;se torηα&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #008484;"&gt;ιηesρlιcαvel&lt;/span&gt;, que com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;merαs&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;ραlαvrαs&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;serια quαse&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;ιmρossιvel&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #008484;"&gt;descrever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;αmor&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;mιηhα&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #008484;"&gt;u&lt;wbr&gt;ηιcα&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;c&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;ertez&lt;/span&gt;α eh que eu&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;te αmo&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;d&lt;u&gt;e&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;mαι&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e ηαdα&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;ηem&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;ηιηguem&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;ρode&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;mudαr&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;ιsso&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;ρoιs o que eu&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #008484;"&gt;sιηto&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;eh&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ETERNO&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;(&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-6626720346818135270?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6626720346818135270/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/ainda-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/6626720346818135270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;concerteza é o mais lindo o mais puro e o mais verdadeiro.&lt;br /&gt;E nunca podeemos dizer que nosso amor naõ valeu apena,&lt;br /&gt;pq valeu, vale e valerá&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Tee amo &lt;/span&gt;na&lt;u&gt;mo&lt;/u&gt;rado !&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/5537290911169755692-3141733334555566967?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3141733334555566967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;E hooje eu sei , que foi vooç que fez e faz meu mundo girar! &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Dependente de vc ((nome dele)) ~&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&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/5537290911169755692-7493395735286550435?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7493395735286550435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-4361413958787754034</id><published>2011-01-29T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:19:04.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu príncipe ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;Meu &amp;nbsp;Príncipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;O que quero viver a vida enteira juntos um do outro ter filho,netos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999;"&gt;Sempre serei sua "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;PRINCESA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" e vc sempre será meu "&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRINCIPE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 19px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Nada &amp;nbsp;faze sentido sem vooç&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Minha realidade&amp;amp;Conto.de.fada ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Smile" src="http://illiweb.com/fa/i/smiles/icon_smile.gif" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px;" /&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/5537290911169755692-4361413958787754034?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4361413958787754034/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-6699337550412256555</id><published>2011-01-29T19:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:13:42.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;...I&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;ntimidades , Brincadeiras só agente entende&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;(8) '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Pra mim ser Feliz, só preciso de vooç !&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&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;Te amo , muito , muito e muitoo&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5537290911169755692-6699337550412256555?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-255549784924417884</id><published>2011-01-29T19:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:12:27.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66cccc;"&gt;Por vc eu bebo o mar de canudinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Atravesso o polo norte de shortinho&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Entro descalço num vucão em erupção&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #009900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Faço um assalto e roubo seu coração&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #009900; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;"&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;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-255549784924417884?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-5866383646819466163</id><published>2011-01-29T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:10:08.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000084; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;"&gt;Te abraço e sinto coisas que eu não&lt;br /&gt;sei dizer. Só sinto com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339999; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mesmo com nossas brigas, eu te amo cada dia mais&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/5537290911169755692-5866383646819466163?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/5866383646819466163/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/te-abraco-e-sinto-coisas-que-eu-nao-sei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/5866383646819466163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/5866383646819466163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/te-abraco-e-sinto-coisas-que-eu-nao-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-3295986517506494225</id><published>2011-01-29T19:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:08:20.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>É maravilhoso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;É maravilhoso sentir que o nosso amor está presente em todos os momentos. Em cada coisa que fazemos, a qualquer hora.Sei que esse sentimento me estimula para enfrentar qualquer barreira, qualquer obstáculo.Nosso amor vai além das fronteiras do pensamento,e acontece em cada ato que fazemos, em cada gesto.Sou feliz por isso e vejo que você também é.A felicidade é isso, pequenos momentos, pequenos gestos,a certeza da parceria, do companheirismo, do carinho e do afeto.Saber que existimos um para o outro a todo momento.É a coisa mais linda que alguém pode sentir.A vontade de estar juntos, de planejar a vida,de fazer todas as coisas bem simples, porém repletas de&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="_linkInterstitial('http://amor.eu/'); return false;" style="color: #3767be; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;amor.Eu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;gostaria que cada dia tivesse 25 horas,só para curtir mais um pouquinho tudo aquilo que venho curtindo ao seu lado.Como é gostoso estar com você: ouvir a sua voz,e curtir esse seu olhar tão especial, tão diferente.Somos duas metades que se completam,que se abraçam e se amam e que ficaram unidas 25 horas por dia,e se Deus quiser para sempre.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&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/5537290911169755692-3295986517506494225?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3295986517506494225/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-maravilhoso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3295986517506494225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3295986517506494225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-maravilhoso.html' title='É maravilhoso...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-6964015331310940665</id><published>2011-01-29T19:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:06:34.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Após.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Após 2 meses juntos de novo , sinto-me cada vez mais forte para insistir em estar com você. Sinto este amor como algo cada vez mais sólido, e sei que a nossa insistência logo vai se traduzir apenas em alegrias. Esta é a esperança de quem ama você demais. E amará para sempre, tenha certeza.&lt;br /&gt;Para que tudo dê certo e para que possamos completar ainda muitos aniversários de namoro, basta que nos tratemos sempre com muito respeito e carinho. Basta que guardemos em nossas mentes e corações apenas os momentos bons dessa união, e que tenhamos fé e coragem para superar os obstáculos que aparecerem.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo muito e vou tar sempre do teu lado ,&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥ ²'&lt;/span&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/5537290911169755692-6964015331310940665?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/6964015331310940665/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/apos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/6964015331310940665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/6964015331310940665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/apos.html' title='Após.'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-3300752973108464337</id><published>2011-01-29T19:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:05:34.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Você é o garoto.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Você é um garoto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Que me faz sentir tão bem. Não me faz chorar, me da motivos para sorrir de um jeito que não tenho palavras para explicar.E quando você passa a mão sobre meu rosto, tudo fica tão&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="_linkInterstitial('http://perfeito.eu/'); return false;" style="color: #3767be; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;perfeito.Eu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;gosto do jeito que você me olha, e quando você está por perto meus problemas somem e eu fico em um mundo só meu e seu no qual vamos para onde nossos corações nos levam, um lugar que ninguém encontraria.Quando meus olhos encontram os seus eu percebo que eu quero abraçar você, quero tocar seu corpo , quero ser seu tudo por que é nos seus olhos que eu encontro a luz para seguir meu caminho.Quando estamos perto de todos eu só sinto seu olhar , que quando estamos sozinhos se torna tão caloroso que ele já me diz tudo, como o meu olhar te diz tudo também, ele diz que eu quero você , que te amo absurdamente e preciso estar com você pois o mundo não existe interesse pra mim sem você.&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&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/5537290911169755692-3300752973108464337?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3300752973108464337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/voce-e-o-garoto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3300752973108464337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3300752973108464337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/voce-e-o-garoto.html' title='Você é o garoto.'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-7487767302384989194</id><published>2011-01-29T19:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:04:36.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra vc quardei o amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pra vs guardei o amor qe sempre quis mostrar (♪&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey; font-style: normal;"&gt;amor oq eu sinto por vs é inexplicável e incalculável eu achei em vs oq faltava em mim cada encontro do seu olhar com o meu faz com qe eu me sinta mais segura porque quando estou com vs me sinto simplesmente realizada, eu sei qe é pra sempre enquanto durar eu peço somente qe vs continue sorrindo independente de tudo pois o seu sorriso me trás felicidade,mesmo tendo de enfrentar obstáculos no meio do caminho quero estar ao seu lado. Resumindo :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey;"&gt;Eu te amo eternamente meu lindo’ &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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/5537290911169755692-7487767302384989194?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7487767302384989194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/pra-vc-quardei-o-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/7487767302384989194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/7487767302384989194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/pra-vc-quardei-o-amor.html' title='Pra vc quardei o amor...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-3375281409887003872</id><published>2011-01-29T19:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:03:41.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu passaria...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6666;"&gt;Eu passaria uma vida inteira com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #009900;"&gt;Eu conheço seus medos e você conhece os meus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nós tivemos nossas dúvidas, agora nós estamos bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;E eu te amo, juro que é verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eu não posso viver sem você&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/5537290911169755692-3375281409887003872?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3375281409887003872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu-passaria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3375281409887003872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3375281409887003872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu-passaria.html' title='Eu passaria...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-4508654255508131472</id><published>2011-01-29T18:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T18:48:41.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não cosigo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;eu não consigo achar normal outras meninas do seu lado ..porquê são as NOSSAS mãos que se encaixam perfeitamente, tanto quanto nossos lábios,é o meu&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;beijo&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;que te enlouqueçe e te provoca,nenhuma delas vai cair a seus braços tão deslumbrantemente e não vão saber secar tuas lágrimas enquanto eu nunca as deixei cair nenhuma delas vai conhecer tão detalhadamente o teu corpo e tua alma como&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #9c9c9c;"&gt;EU&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;conheço,penetrar em seus olhos e mergulhar a fundo em seu coração,nenhuma delas vai saber te apreciar dormir e sentir o teu cheiro,não irão conhecer a forma que você sorri quando não está bem ou a quantidade de besterias que você pode comer :S a maioria delas diria que você é o garoto dos sonhos delas ,mas você:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;É O HOMEM DA MINHA VIDA&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;:*&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/5537290911169755692-4508654255508131472?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4508654255508131472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/nao-cosigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/4508654255508131472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/4508654255508131472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/nao-cosigo.html' title='Não cosigo...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-2074636666118357756</id><published>2011-01-29T18:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T18:47:43.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te amo ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Te amo&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;por&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tudo&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;que você é, por tudo que você faz por mim. Te amo pelas coisas que você fala, te amo pelas atitudes que você toma. Te amo pelo seu jeito, te amo pela força que você me dá. Te amo pelo&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;que você faz florescer em mim, te amo pela sua&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;simplicidade&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;e seu humor. Te amo porque em muitos casos temos opiniões diferentes, e isso faz um o complemento do outro. Te amo pelas histórias que você ja passou comigo. Te amo porque eu te ensino algumas coisas e aprendo muitas com você. Te amo porque você me faz rir, mas me deixa assustado com as suas brincadeiras tão feitas com verdade. Te amo mesmo que as vezes você faça uma coisa que eu nao concordo. Te amo mesmo que as vezes você me deixa triste.&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/5537290911169755692-2074636666118357756?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2074636666118357756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/te-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2074636666118357756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2074636666118357756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/te-amo.html' title='Te amo ♥'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-8806331316853687356</id><published>2011-01-29T18:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T18:46:58.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu naum acreditava.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu não acreditava, qe algum dia alguém ia marcar minha vida ,de uma maneira qe fizesse, com qe jamais fosse esquecida ,e foi exatamente assim,vs chegou falando coisas qe fez minha vida ganhar um sentido e eu só sabia pensar em vs,até qe um dia a gente marcou e finalmente conseguimos ficar um pouco juntos,foi a melhor noite pra mim isso eu tenho certeza,aquele abraço fez com qe eu ficasse mais encantada ,aquele olhar qe ia de encontro ao meu bem fundo,aquela risada qe não sai do meu pensamento,aquele beijo qe vai ficar pra sempre na minha memória,aquela conversa mesmo qe seja a mais bizarra,vai ser sempre a melhor,porqe enquanto estava ao seu lado parecia qe não existia mundo lá fora,conseguiria decifrar esse dia em uma única frase “Perto de você eu fico sem chão."Porqe quando toca aquela musica, eu lembro do seu rosto com aquele sorriso de uma criança ,é por esses e outro motivos que&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Eu Te amo a cada dia mais&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&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/5537290911169755692-8806331316853687356?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8806331316853687356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu-naum-acreditava.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/8806331316853687356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/8806331316853687356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu-naum-acreditava.html' title='Eu naum acreditava.'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-1954463319846980560</id><published>2011-01-29T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T18:45:44.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Qunado estou ao seu lado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando estou ao teu lado parece que o mundo para , só pra&amp;nbsp;nos dois&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;O meus melhores momentos são e sempre vão ser com vooç&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E hoje eu sei que foi vooç que fez o meu mundo girar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♫&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-1954463319846980560?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/1954463319846980560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/qunado-estou-ao-seu-lado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/1954463319846980560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/1954463319846980560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/qunado-estou-ao-seu-lado.html' title='Qunado estou ao seu lado...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-2442088807735797515</id><published>2011-01-29T18:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T18:20:57.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero que saiba.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eυ qυero qυe você saiba qυe existe υma pessoa qυe vive pensando em você o dia inteiro, toda vez qυe eu oυço aqυela música, eu penso em você, e começo a sonhar, mais alto do qυe nunca.&lt;br /&gt;Você veio chegando de mansinho, e conqυistoυ meυ coraçao de υma maneira qυe eυ nυnca imaginei qυe algυém pυdesse conqυistar! te amo demais; porque só você me faz bem, porqυe só você me mostroυ o qυe é amor de verdade, porqυe sem você eυ não vivo mais, porqυe você é tυdo e υm poυco mais na minha vida. Você me faz feliz de υma maneira qυe só você consegυe.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/5537290911169755692-2442088807735797515?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/2442088807735797515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/quero-que-saiba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2442088807735797515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/2442088807735797515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/quero-que-saiba.html' title='Quero que saiba.'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-8304043550127221291</id><published>2011-01-29T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T18:15:07.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feito pra mim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Você é a definiçao do amor para mim. Alegria é olhar pro teu sorriso, ter você sempre ao meu lado, alegria, meu bem, é poder olhar no seus olhos e dizer um eu te amo. ver tua beleza é esquecer tudo que há de triste. estar sempre do teu lado é o que sustenta meu amor, isso faz com que cada dia eu te ame mais. sei que tua boca já beijou outra, sei que já amou a outras quando não me conhecia. mesmo assim, teu carinho me tomou o peito! hoje sem você não consigo mais viver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;eu te amo (&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5537290911169755692-8304043550127221291?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8304043550127221291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/feito-pra-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/8304043550127221291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/8304043550127221291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/feito-pra-mim.html' title='Feito pra mim...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-3117753943139650422</id><published>2011-01-29T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T18:20:00.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sera que é amor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;sera. que é amor ? não consigo explicar, o que eu sinto por você é forte demais pra descrever &amp;lt;3 .meu amor, sem você não da, tudo do que eu preciso é você comigo, eu te amo demais é um amor tão grande que não tem nem como descrever eu só preciso de você ao meu lado, só tenho a te agradece por me faze a pessoa mais feliz do mundo e pode ter certeza que eu sempre irei retribuir isso com muito amor e carinho. Amor, tudo o que a gente passo junto ate hoje não tem como ser apagado da minha memória, momentos único e inesquecíveis, muito mais do que um amor uma grande paixão, foi tão maravilhoso descobri tudo isso ao seu lado, com você eu aprendi o que é amar alguém, o que é sentir falta de uma abraço um beijo que só você tem, o que é perde o chão não saber o que fazer sem você do lado, um amor que é impossível de descrever, de ser destruído por coisas que perto dele são pequenas. Meu amor, tudo o que eu mais quero e preciso é você comigo sempre, não importa o que aconteça eu quero só você..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: red;"&gt;Eu te amo mais♥&lt;/span&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/5537290911169755692-3117753943139650422?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/3117753943139650422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/sera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3117753943139650422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/3117753943139650422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/sera.html' title='Sera que é amor?'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-7909704865210626280</id><published>2011-01-29T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T18:11:07.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lembra?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Lembra, do nosso primeiro beijo de amor, você lembra?&lt;br /&gt;Da música que tocava no rádio, se lembra?&lt;br /&gt;Do meu olhar,&lt;br /&gt;No teu olhar?&lt;br /&gt;Lembra, das juras de amor que nós dizemos, lembra? ♫&lt;br /&gt;Por que é com vooç que os meus dias ficam PERFEITOS ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;quero estar a casa dia mais com vooç !♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Amor Incodicional♥&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/5537290911169755692-7909704865210626280?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7909704865210626280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/lembra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/7909704865210626280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/7909704865210626280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/lembra.html' title='Lembra?'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-8928260622498863583</id><published>2011-01-29T18:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T18:09:47.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Você é o caminho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000084; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Você é o cαminho&lt;br /&gt;dos meυs ραssos, lαdo certo do errαdo é cαdα ρensαmento solto qυe ραssα ρor&lt;br /&gt;mim, ρor você voυ αté o fim eυ ρintαriα no seυ céυ estrelαs ρrα te ilυminαr, eυ&lt;br /&gt;tomαriα sυα dor, ρrα não te ver chorαr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000084; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;eυ voυ αlém do qυe αs ραlαvrαs ρodem dizer, eυ&lt;br /&gt;ρosso viver mυito mαis do qυe α vidα escrever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;se te αmαr significα viver eυ viveriα αlém dα vidα&lt;br /&gt;ρor você, e se tυdo estivesse ρrestes α αcαbαr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Começαriα tυdo de novo...ρor você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5537290911169755692-8928260622498863583?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/8928260622498863583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/voce-e-o-caminho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/8928260622498863583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/8928260622498863583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/voce-e-o-caminho.html' title='Você é o caminho...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-7526653611954791874</id><published>2011-01-29T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T18:03:13.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando estou com vc</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;⋆&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quαndo eu estou com vc&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pαrece&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;que o tempo pára&lt;br /&gt;e nαdα mαis me&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;importα&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;o mundo pode αcαbαr lá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forα&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;sαbe, e isso não me&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;importα&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;, pq eu tenhoo voc αqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;comigo&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tbm tt. αmo&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;(nome dele(a))&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_86a6J-ve2v8/TAJpp6Z86wI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hvg1toxcFS0/s400/077.png" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-7526653611954791874?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7526653611954791874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/quando-estou-com-vc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/7526653611954791874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/7526653611954791874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/quando-estou-com-vc.html' title='Quando estou com vc'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_86a6J-ve2v8/TAJpp6Z86wI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hvg1toxcFS0/s72-c/077.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-7751704892861713430</id><published>2011-01-29T17:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T17:56:15.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 entre 7...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 entre 7 meses ..&lt;/strong&gt;de puroooo amoor &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;own meu gatiinho esse tempo ao seu ladoo fooi a melhor coisa&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ff33;"&gt;yn'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;poshaa vooç me faz ser a mulher mais feliz desse mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;euu te amo mto mto mto mto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;mesmo amoor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;mesmoo qe as lutas veenham e as barreiras se levanteem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;euu sempre sempree sempree vou tee amaar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;vooç sabe qe teem muitaa gentee contra esse namoro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;mais e daii agentee se amaa e vamoos ficaar juntoos !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;e para os invejosos nossa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;FELICIDADE&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;basta -'-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5537290911169755692-7751704892861713430?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/7751704892861713430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/3-entre-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/7751704892861713430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/7751704892861713430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/3-entre-7.html' title='3 entre 7...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-4414450426478834713</id><published>2011-01-29T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T17:17:38.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quimíca</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nossa quimíca é perfeita não precisa nem falar a gente sabe conversar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;apenas num olhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;que seja eterno enquanto dure e que dure para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;sempre essas são palavras chaves e quero&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;que você se lembre. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5537290911169755692-4414450426478834713?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4414450426478834713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/quimica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/4414450426478834713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/4414450426478834713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/quimica.html' title='Quimíca'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-4119936779199401896</id><published>2011-01-29T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T17:15:50.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuidado invação...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;((&lt;/span&gt;. Para tudo&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;isso aquê é invasão&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;namorada&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;no comando.&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;vou ser simples&lt;span style="color: #c6c6c6;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;objetiva: Estou aqui para falar da pessoa mais&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #840084;"&gt;especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na minha&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;vida&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;...&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lindo&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;, a&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;oo você minha paixão ... voocé o garoto mais perfeeito&lt;span style="color: #c6c6c6;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;ideal qê&lt;br /&gt;já&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #840084;"&gt;conhecii&lt;/span&gt;... quando estou com&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;voce&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;, me sinto segura.&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;voce me completa. Você foi a melhor coisa que aconteceu na minha&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;vidaa&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&lt;br /&gt;te a&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;o&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;incondicionalmente&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;. voocê é&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #c6c6c6; font-weight: bold;"&gt;tudo&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;pra mim.&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sei, que as vezes pareço chata inconstante, brigo por motivos futéis, e você também, mas sempre ficamos&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red; font-style: italic;"&gt;bem&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;né amr ? asuhaushausas, amr você é pirracento, mas amo !&amp;nbsp; Amor, você me faz muito mais do que feliz, aceita&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;casar&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;comigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5537290911169755692-4119936779199401896?l=diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/feeds/4119936779199401896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/cuidado-invacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/4119936779199401896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5537290911169755692/posts/default/4119936779199401896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodasminhasparvoices.blogspot.com/2011/01/cuidado-invacao.html' title='Cuidado invação...'/><author><name>Amor quero te fala...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514379382254729955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jL9Vb0Fnr3g/TUmoAGXGtCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/VN3gWvgAOSY/s220/fakes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5537290911169755692.post-6871405955719595247</id><published>2011-01-29T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T17:08:56.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O que sinto por vc</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tangerine, Arial, Helvetica, serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;~&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Ô&lt;/strong&gt;h qυe eυ&amp;nbsp;sinto&amp;nbsp;ρor vc é&amp;nbsp;imρossível&amp;nbsp;controlαr.&lt;br /&gt;É como tentαr conter o&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;oceαno&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;tυdo&amp;nbsp;qυe eυ qυero fαzer* eυ&amp;nbsp;ρenso&amp;nbsp;em nós dois.&lt;br /&gt;Já não são meυs&amp;nbsp;sonhos, meυs&amp;nbsp;ρlαnos&amp;nbsp;e sim nossos sonhos, nossos&amp;nbsp;ρlαnos.&lt;br /&gt;eυ qυero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.mayna-baby.com/2009/08/depoimentos-para-namorado-01.html#" style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;vive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mayna-baby.com/2009/08/depoimentos-para-namorado-01.html#" style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #006600; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;r&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6ccf;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;α&amp;nbsp;vidα inteirα&amp;nbsp;αo seυ&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;lαdo&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;αmor&amp;nbsp;!&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;e&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;αmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ff6ccf;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Tangerine, Arial, Helvetica, serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tangerine, Arial, Helvetica, serif; font-size: 17px; 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