<?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-6611662356018430182</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:19:46.188+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia acordei assim</title><subtitle type='html'>Doravante, deves destapar-me devagar.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-944672127812898777</id><published>2009-03-03T01:12:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-03T01:23:53.781Z</updated><title type='text'>Durmam bem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SayFDhHfOiI/AAAAAAAAGJg/tk0f29O5JIU/s1600-h/Ginja+(evening-walk+by+Irisz+Agocs).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308764356238850594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SayFDhHfOiI/AAAAAAAAGJg/tk0f29O5JIU/s320/Ginja+(evening-walk+by+Irisz+Agocs).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Faz hoje um ano, minha querida Evita... Tantas saudades :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dorme bem, minha amôra. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Durmam bem as duas. Tu e a Maria Papoila. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E de vez em quando digam um olá a mim e à Ginja. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Só para sabermos que estão bem. Adoro-vos, minhas queridas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Evening Walk, by Irisz Agocs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-944672127812898777?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/944672127812898777/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=944672127812898777&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/944672127812898777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/944672127812898777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2009/03/durmam-bem.html' title='Durmam bem'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SayFDhHfOiI/AAAAAAAAGJg/tk0f29O5JIU/s72-c/Ginja+(evening-walk+by+Irisz+Agocs).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-7628705451812731808</id><published>2008-09-03T00:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T00:59:38.061+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Seis meses...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SL3StpZmphI/AAAAAAAAALA/U2cXx6rquTs/s1600-h/Evinha+(Wonder+Dog+by+Irisz+Agocs).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241577222978315794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SL3StpZmphI/AAAAAAAAALA/U2cXx6rquTs/s320/Evinha+(Wonder+Dog+by+Irisz+Agocs).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguém me disse que está há 6 meses a olhar para mim... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu diria a olhar por mim... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma festinha para ti, lá onde estás, minha querida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Wonder Dog, by Irisz Agocs)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-7628705451812731808?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/7628705451812731808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=7628705451812731808&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/7628705451812731808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/7628705451812731808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/09/seis-meses.html' title='Seis meses...'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SL3StpZmphI/AAAAAAAAALA/U2cXx6rquTs/s72-c/Evinha+(Wonder+Dog+by+Irisz+Agocs).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-1115352900551168497</id><published>2008-08-24T17:33:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T17:37:32.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os meus amores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://animalia.pt/canal_detalhe.php?canal=DISCURSO_DIRECTO&amp;amp;id=305" target="new"&gt;Amores&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma homenagem aos meus queridos amigos de 4 patas. Para sempre no meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-1115352900551168497?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/1115352900551168497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=1115352900551168497&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/1115352900551168497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/1115352900551168497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/08/os-meus-amores.html' title='Os meus amores'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-2955973341131510593</id><published>2008-07-04T00:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T00:38:56.614+01:00</updated><title type='text'>That’s it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SG1i-hLZOcI/AAAAAAAAAII/yHcngYfsG-A/s1600-h/eu-1999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218936369389844930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SG1i-hLZOcI/AAAAAAAAAII/yHcngYfsG-A/s320/eu-1999.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há muita humidade nas minhas insónias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-2955973341131510593?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/2955973341131510593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=2955973341131510593&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/2955973341131510593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/2955973341131510593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/07/thats-it.html' title='That’s it'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SG1i-hLZOcI/AAAAAAAAAII/yHcngYfsG-A/s72-c/eu-1999.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-8245632675438555782</id><published>2008-07-03T04:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T04:37:29.703+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que me deixam nhonhinhas – IV</title><content type='html'>“Há uma loja que se chama ‘era isto mesmo que eu queria’...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-8245632675438555782?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/8245632675438555782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=8245632675438555782&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/8245632675438555782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/8245632675438555782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/07/coisas-que-me-deixam-nhonhinhas-iv.html' title='Coisas que me deixam nhonhinhas – IV'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-8442275045118706906</id><published>2008-07-03T04:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T04:30:52.132+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Transparência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGxHzHYGzCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8mBY77VTsz0/s1600-h/berenika5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218625011694619682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGxHzHYGzCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8mBY77VTsz0/s320/berenika5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui estou,&lt;br /&gt;assim o digo repetidamente&lt;br /&gt;nestas noites líquidas&lt;br /&gt;neste silêncio que se esgueira&lt;br /&gt;por dentro de um torpor estrangeiro&lt;br /&gt;que me torna irreconhecível,&lt;br /&gt;com asas de papel queimado&lt;br /&gt;sem força para sobrevoar as hortênsias,&lt;br /&gt;os jardins que sobem até ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Berenika&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-8442275045118706906?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/8442275045118706906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=8442275045118706906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/8442275045118706906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/8442275045118706906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/07/transparncia.html' title='Transparência'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGxHzHYGzCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8mBY77VTsz0/s72-c/berenika5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-5763891863959064239</id><published>2008-07-03T04:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T04:29:09.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Inverno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGxHYomXnUI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eU8RWk7zYfg/s1600-h/aps3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218624556756344130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGxHYomXnUI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eU8RWk7zYfg/s320/aps3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O desequilíbrio do vento&lt;br /&gt;e um desvio roxo por dentro da água&lt;br /&gt;nesta morada tão interior&lt;br /&gt;portal de elementos com sal puro&lt;br /&gt;a espremer a célula, a retina, o sangue sem ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-5763891863959064239?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/5763891863959064239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=5763891863959064239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/5763891863959064239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/5763891863959064239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/07/inverno.html' title='Inverno'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGxHYomXnUI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eU8RWk7zYfg/s72-c/aps3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-5327501970026253121</id><published>2008-07-03T04:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T04:24:15.986+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crepitação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGxGQ_RhFGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TPxX_pUFiGw/s1600-h/Aira+Manna6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218623325892318306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGxGQ_RhFGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TPxX_pUFiGw/s320/Aira+Manna6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei que o amor pode ser exdrúsculo.&lt;br /&gt;Um compêndio de impressões digitais no corpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que a geometria do beijo&lt;br /&gt;tem curvas que não cansam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu páro diante da palavra que é o teu nome&lt;br /&gt;como um soldado em sentido na linguagem do tempo&lt;br /&gt;da saudade, do estremecimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Aira Manna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-5327501970026253121?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/5327501970026253121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=5327501970026253121&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/5327501970026253121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/5327501970026253121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/07/crepitao.html' title='Crepitação'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGxGQ_RhFGI/AAAAAAAAAHw/TPxX_pUFiGw/s72-c/Aira+Manna6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-4944092362596409552</id><published>2008-06-29T22:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T01:31:43.022+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Despair and hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGf48zNFfFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/p12ecZEqc-k/s1600-h/Another_sleepless_nightt_by_philhormonic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217412416752942162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGf48zNFfFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/p12ecZEqc-k/s320/Another_sleepless_nightt_by_philhormonic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is no despair so absolute as that&lt;br /&gt;which comes with the first moments&lt;br /&gt;of our first great sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;when we have not yet known&lt;br /&gt;what it is to have suffered and healed,&lt;br /&gt;to have despaired&lt;br /&gt;and have recovered hope."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(George Eliot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Phillormonic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-4944092362596409552?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/4944092362596409552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=4944092362596409552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/4944092362596409552'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-4676511808723796695</id><published>2008-06-29T05:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:08:16.404+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque o silêncio é macio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGcSTIx-XoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/7TW5BQTNOC0/s1600-h/pedro+moreira5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217158813315915394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGcSTIx-XoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/7TW5BQTNOC0/s320/pedro+moreira5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta noite de silêncios&lt;br /&gt;neste silêncio, neste vagar&lt;br /&gt;habitam-me tantos pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;tantos abismos, tantos ideais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e as horas vão morrendo&lt;br /&gt;na cadência dos ponteiros&lt;br /&gt;na inquietude da luz que ferve&lt;br /&gt;sobre a minha pele, sobre a tua mudez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Pedro Moreira&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-4676511808723796695?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/4676511808723796695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=4676511808723796695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/4676511808723796695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/4676511808723796695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/porque-o-silncio-macio.html' title='Porque o silêncio é macio'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGcSTIx-XoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/7TW5BQTNOC0/s72-c/pedro+moreira5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-2734213847745446516</id><published>2008-06-28T03:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T03:27:03.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>É fim-de-semana</title><content type='html'>mais um parapeito de saudade&lt;br /&gt;a lamber-nos os dedos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E os olhos, os nossos olhos virados&lt;br /&gt;para um céu que nos roubou amores&lt;br /&gt;e uma réstea de vida&lt;br /&gt;enquanto&lt;br /&gt;distraídos&lt;br /&gt;poisávamos palavras sem cuidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-2734213847745446516?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/2734213847745446516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=2734213847745446516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/2734213847745446516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGMH1eW-dDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/NtLVyhL1pIA/s320/ana+franco26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dá-me um estatuto de salvaguarda,&lt;br /&gt;um dia que amanheça violeta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E belisca-me se eu não acreditar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Ana Franco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-9180588153232497777?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/9180588153232497777/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=9180588153232497777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/9180588153232497777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/9180588153232497777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGMH1eW-dDI/AAAAAAAAAHY/NtLVyhL1pIA/s72-c/ana+franco26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-1681397510833847421</id><published>2008-06-26T02:59:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T04:09:11.623+01:00</updated><title type='text'>How could I sleep well?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGL4kjuwUYI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/FKwg-_Z8RdI/s1600-h/ana+franco10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216004625398780290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGL4kjuwUYI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/FKwg-_Z8RdI/s320/ana+franco10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os meus olhos são poeira cósmica&lt;br /&gt;a dar corpo à diagonalidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Ana Franco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-1681397510833847421?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/1681397510833847421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=1681397510833847421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/1681397510833847421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/1681397510833847421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-could-i-sleep-well.html' title='How could I sleep well?'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SGL4kjuwUYI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/FKwg-_Z8RdI/s72-c/ana+franco10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-1421783347475723332</id><published>2008-06-23T00:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T00:31:21.450+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Futuro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SF7gpjGkqRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/i2ZGHPDxwBM/s1600-h/1304.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214852422943680786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SF7gpjGkqRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/i2ZGHPDxwBM/s320/1304.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desta vez com mais alegria na ponta da voz.&lt;br /&gt;Abraçada a ti como um cais de embarque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-1421783347475723332?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/1421783347475723332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=1421783347475723332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/1421783347475723332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/1421783347475723332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/futuro.html' title='Futuro'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SF7gpjGkqRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/i2ZGHPDxwBM/s72-c/1304.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-3406764008695985911</id><published>2008-06-21T05:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T05:39:33.323+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Acesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SFyF9Ja_F3I/AAAAAAAAAHA/uKmA3wGC4sY/s1600-h/doll2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214189754135811954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SFyF9Ja_F3I/AAAAAAAAAHA/uKmA3wGC4sY/s320/doll2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste desacerto de mãos&lt;br /&gt;procuro a contraluz da nossa água&lt;br /&gt;nestes meus dedos&lt;br /&gt;que queimam&lt;br /&gt;a luz da noite&lt;br /&gt;no corpo que descodificaste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-3406764008695985911?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/3406764008695985911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=3406764008695985911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/3406764008695985911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/3406764008695985911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/acesa.html' title='Acesa'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SFyF9Ja_F3I/AAAAAAAAAHA/uKmA3wGC4sY/s72-c/doll2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-8870455144590181830</id><published>2008-06-15T04:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T04:53:17.024+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SFSR_JEISKI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zkRuuqK7qhI/s1600-h/m(n)m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SFSR_JEISKI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zkRuuqK7qhI/s320/m(n)m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211951182725531810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho catalogado o teu eco na minha voz &lt;br /&gt;como uma vida na ponta da língua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a morder o ar que me rodeia&lt;br /&gt;tão carne, tão paixão, tão plenitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de M(n)M&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-8870455144590181830?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/8870455144590181830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=8870455144590181830&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/8870455144590181830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/8870455144590181830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/hold-me.html' title='Hold me'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SFSR_JEISKI/AAAAAAAAAG4/zkRuuqK7qhI/s72-c/m(n)m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-5908415836421904846</id><published>2008-06-14T04:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T04:45:39.187+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que me deixam nhonhinhas – III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SFM-x1VAYeI/AAAAAAAAAGw/w9RFW6qxgSo/s1600-h/honey5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SFM-x1VAYeI/AAAAAAAAAGw/w9RFW6qxgSo/s320/honey5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211578219647492578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A criancice até te fica bem : )"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Honey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-5908415836421904846?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/5908415836421904846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=5908415836421904846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/5908415836421904846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/5908415836421904846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/coisas-que-me-deixam-nhonhinhas-iii.html' title='Coisas que me deixam nhonhinhas – III'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SFM-x1VAYeI/AAAAAAAAAGw/w9RFW6qxgSo/s72-c/honey5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-2566814241074848907</id><published>2008-06-14T04:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T04:38:18.597+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So beautiful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SFM87nPCxfI/AAAAAAAAAGo/HMcXMJhd8Qs/s1600-h/Aira+Manna2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SFM87nPCxfI/AAAAAAAAAGo/HMcXMJhd8Qs/s320/Aira+Manna2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211576188639823346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor não é um sentimento. É uma capacidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Em ‘O amor e a vida real’)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-2566814241074848907?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/2566814241074848907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=2566814241074848907&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/2566814241074848907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/2566814241074848907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/o-amor-no-um-sentimento.html' title='So beautiful...'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SFM87nPCxfI/AAAAAAAAAGo/HMcXMJhd8Qs/s72-c/Aira+Manna2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-7850405208837410527</id><published>2008-06-10T06:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T07:54:55.555+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que me deixam nhonhinhas - II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SE4j_xBeACI/AAAAAAAAAGg/UuoyZgk6odE/s1600-h/agatha+katzensprung3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SE4j_xBeACI/AAAAAAAAAGg/UuoyZgk6odE/s320/agatha+katzensprung3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210141397312471074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Agatha Katzensprung&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-7850405208837410527?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/7850405208837410527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=7850405208837410527&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/7850405208837410527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/7850405208837410527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/coisas-que-me-deixam-nhonhinhas-ii.html' title='Coisas que me deixam nhonhinhas - II'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SE4j_xBeACI/AAAAAAAAAGg/UuoyZgk6odE/s72-c/agatha+katzensprung3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-3003738285220730343</id><published>2008-06-10T06:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T07:54:40.171+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Apetece-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SE4jYkNXCyI/AAAAAAAAAGY/hkxwjjYASTo/s1600-h/3wish400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SE4jYkNXCyI/AAAAAAAAAGY/hkxwjjYASTo/s320/3wish400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210140723857787682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andar por aí, tingida de cerejas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Loreta Lux&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-3003738285220730343?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/3003738285220730343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=3003738285220730343&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/3003738285220730343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/3003738285220730343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/apetece-me.html' title='Apetece-me'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SE4jYkNXCyI/AAAAAAAAAGY/hkxwjjYASTo/s72-c/3wish400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-1083434311063922442</id><published>2008-06-10T04:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T07:53:11.220+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So broad, so tight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SE3y6OcxJhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pVbMwMP-_MU/s1600-h/Waiting%20300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210087426062624274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SE3y6OcxJhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pVbMwMP-_MU/s320/Waiting%2520300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um anfiteatro no crepúsculo do meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Era quanto bastava para conheceres os cantos à casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Loreta Lux&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-1083434311063922442?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/1083434311063922442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=1083434311063922442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/1083434311063922442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/1083434311063922442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-broad-so-tight.html' title='So broad, so tight'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SE3y6OcxJhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pVbMwMP-_MU/s72-c/Waiting%2520300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-7034850140559479477</id><published>2008-06-10T03:48:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T07:48:41.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Acontece que um dia será dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SE3r2WnfDJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/EgEKctnw0R4/s1600-h/saMY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210079662954187922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SE3r2WnfDJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/EgEKctnw0R4/s320/saMY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O que me comove é a fragilidade das palavras&lt;br /&gt;quando as dispo à noite, por dentro da minha voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me aconteceu foi que mergulhei&lt;br /&gt;na atracção pelo indizível.&lt;br /&gt;Mas um dia pode ser dia de dizer toda a verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Gritá-la sem camuflagem diurna.&lt;br /&gt;Expô-la como a uma obra de arte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as palavras serão inteiras.&lt;br /&gt;E a voz terá um timbre azul,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que não haja céu nem asas,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que não haja uma ponte para o beijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de saMY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-7034850140559479477?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/7034850140559479477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=7034850140559479477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/7034850140559479477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/7034850140559479477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/acontece-que-um-dia-ser-dia.html' title='Acontece que um dia será dia'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SE3r2WnfDJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/EgEKctnw0R4/s72-c/saMY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-4963481827941824280</id><published>2008-06-02T22:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T04:27:03.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que me deixam nhonhinhas – I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SERnYB2SmEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/P6ml_kLuUX0/s1600-h/simple+smile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SERnYB2SmEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/P6ml_kLuUX0/s320/simple+smile.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207400731657803842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ou sou só eu que tenho outra voz tua : )"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-4963481827941824280?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/4963481827941824280/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=4963481827941824280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/4963481827941824280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/4963481827941824280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/06/coisas-que-me-deixam-nhonhinhas-i.html' title='Coisas que me deixam nhonhinhas – I'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SERnYB2SmEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/P6ml_kLuUX0/s72-c/simple+smile.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-5662708615152666109</id><published>2008-05-20T04:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T04:10:11.772+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Do sol que vi nascer esta noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SDJFzVWYw0I/AAAAAAAAAF4/dDv9L2VvWpg/s1600-h/cp-praia-cores.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202297267773031234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SDJFzVWYw0I/AAAAAAAAAF4/dDv9L2VvWpg/s320/cp-praia-cores.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eras tu empoleirado no amarelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-5662708615152666109?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/5662708615152666109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=5662708615152666109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/5662708615152666109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/5662708615152666109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/05/do-sol-que-vi-nascer-esta-noite.html' title='Do sol que vi nascer esta noite'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SDJFzVWYw0I/AAAAAAAAAF4/dDv9L2VvWpg/s72-c/cp-praia-cores.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-2517762017526820928</id><published>2008-05-20T03:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T04:10:48.054+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SDJCp1WYwzI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TizBy5Oswrs/s1600-h/graca+loureiro+novas3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202293806029390642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SDJCp1WYwzI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TizBy5Oswrs/s400/graca+loureiro+novas3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa varanda de alecrim poisaram hoje os meus olhos.&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas felizes. Aos molhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Graça Loureiro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-2517762017526820928?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/2517762017526820928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=2517762017526820928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/2517762017526820928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/2517762017526820928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/05/good-news.html' title='Good news'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SDJCp1WYwzI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TizBy5Oswrs/s72-c/graca+loureiro+novas3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-3513374281852832726</id><published>2008-05-18T22:28:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T04:21:02.152+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque me tranquiliza...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4cCupTpjjfo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4cCupTpjjfo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre gostei da fonética da palavra mirtilo. É tão bonita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;('My Blueberry nights' é também o título &lt;br /&gt;de um filme em cartaz que me dizem ser lindíssimo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-3513374281852832726?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/3513374281852832726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=3513374281852832726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/3513374281852832726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/3513374281852832726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/05/porque-me-tranquiliza.html' title='Porque me tranquiliza...'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-3668307010017909378</id><published>2008-05-18T22:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T04:10:28.805+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A 13 de Maio... apareceu brilhando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SDCfXVWYwuI/AAAAAAAAAFI/toWkcp8dS_U/s1600-h/rosalina+afonso+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201832792829772514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SDCfXVWYwuI/AAAAAAAAAFI/toWkcp8dS_U/s320/rosalina+afonso+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos treze dias do mês de Maio do ano de dois mil e oito, os milagres aconteceram.&lt;br /&gt;Uma peregrinação ao âmago da alegria, foi o que foi. E foi tão bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-3668307010017909378?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/3668307010017909378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=3668307010017909378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/3668307010017909378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/3668307010017909378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/05/13-de-maio-apareceu-brilhando.html' title='A 13 de Maio... apareceu brilhando'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SDCfXVWYwuI/AAAAAAAAAFI/toWkcp8dS_U/s72-c/rosalina+afonso+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-7272628791113423170</id><published>2008-05-09T02:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T04:11:10.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Contigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SCPJRbjV9mI/AAAAAAAAAFA/IQBecu2My8s/s1600-h/bliss+ignorance.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198219696206640738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SCPJRbjV9mI/AAAAAAAAAFA/IQBecu2My8s/s320/bliss+ignorance.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convosco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-7272628791113423170?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/7272628791113423170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=7272628791113423170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/7272628791113423170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/7272628791113423170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/05/contigo.html' title='Contigo'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SCPJRbjV9mI/AAAAAAAAAFA/IQBecu2My8s/s72-c/bliss+ignorance.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-4465479349399825987</id><published>2008-05-03T03:59:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T04:11:26.661+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Escolhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SBvVdlFoNII/AAAAAAAAAE4/-IL0mjLUCnE/s1600-h/abraco2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195981299250640002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SBvVdlFoNII/AAAAAAAAAE4/-IL0mjLUCnE/s320/abraco2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu peito&lt;br /&gt;é um espaço&lt;br /&gt;demasiado comprimido&lt;br /&gt;entre ti e o tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dos dois tem de sair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-4465479349399825987?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/4465479349399825987/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-3109771244335138314</id><published>2008-05-03T03:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T03:11:15.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuart Staples – That Leaving Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rWj7IEWpcxA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rWj7IEWpcxA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuart S. Staples :&lt;br /&gt;I get that leaving feeling&lt;br /&gt;this time it's here to stay&lt;br /&gt;I've been weighing up the pulling&lt;br /&gt;and pushing me away.&lt;br /&gt;the past is so heavy&lt;br /&gt;but it's something I can't leave&lt;br /&gt;and this future is so certain&lt;br /&gt;it just pushes me to my knees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lhasa :&lt;br /&gt;Is that your heart talking&lt;br /&gt;or just that befuddled mind?&lt;br /&gt;the people that you love&lt;br /&gt;they change when you leave them behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuart S. Staples :&lt;br /&gt;But this rope that is pulling&lt;br /&gt;is whittled down to a thread&lt;br /&gt;and if I don't start climbing&lt;br /&gt;pretty soon it'll be over my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lhasa :&lt;br /&gt;we all have dreams of leaving&lt;br /&gt;we all want to make a new start,&lt;br /&gt;go and pack a little suitcase&lt;br /&gt;with the pieces of our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;all those worries and those sorrows&lt;br /&gt;we can just toss them away,&lt;br /&gt;buy a coffee and a paper&lt;br /&gt;and those step on to a train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuart S. Staples :&lt;br /&gt;But I've been too long wandering&lt;br /&gt;limping around this town&lt;br /&gt;with everything that's pulling me&lt;br /&gt;is pulling me further down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lhasa :&lt;br /&gt;Go make all your excuses,&lt;br /&gt;go say all you goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;but take a look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;it's the hardest one you'll ever find.&lt;br /&gt;all those worries and those sorrows&lt;br /&gt;you can just toss them away.&lt;br /&gt;go find a new tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;and forget about your yesterdays.&lt;br /&gt;so go and pat your kids&lt;br /&gt;and kiss your dog goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;leave your keys on the nail&lt;br /&gt;with the sadness that's in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuart S. Staples :&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow, today looks like it's bringing rain&lt;br /&gt;and I'll leave everything in order&lt;br /&gt;I don't want nothing standing in my way&lt;br /&gt;there are jobs that need tending&lt;br /&gt;and the logs that are waiting to stack&lt;br /&gt;and I'll leave everything in order&lt;br /&gt;I don't want nothing that's going to hold me back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-3109771244335138314?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/3109771244335138314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=3109771244335138314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SBerOlFoNHI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-AbhfAmpGRY/s1600-h/ana+franco18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194808962157393010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SBerOlFoNHI/AAAAAAAAAEw/-AbhfAmpGRY/s320/ana+franco18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Sou uma pluma em estado bruto'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By curtes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Ana Franco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-851078395761336097?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/851078395761336097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-3072747210100560001</id><published>2008-04-29T05:07:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T04:13:47.623+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SBafOlFoNFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/3ocPQ1tecOI/s1600-h/ana+franco22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194514293041149010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SBafOlFoNFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/3ocPQ1tecOI/s320/ana+franco22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou entre a curva e o avesso do tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Ana Franco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-3072747210100560001?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/3072747210100560001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=3072747210100560001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/3072747210100560001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/3072747210100560001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/04/estou-entre-curva-e-o-avesso-do-tempo.html' title='Here I am'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SBafOlFoNFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/3ocPQ1tecOI/s72-c/ana+franco22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-4064546038834928631</id><published>2008-04-29T04:19:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T00:17:35.223+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Belo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://flyingclubcup.com/spip.php?rubrique1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://flyingclubcup.com/spip.php?rubrique1"&gt;http://flyingclubcup.com/spip.php?rubrique1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É só escolher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Obrigada, Manel)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-4064546038834928631?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/4064546038834928631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=4064546038834928631&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/4064546038834928631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/4064546038834928631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/04/belo.html' title='Belo'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-4382714521817940375</id><published>2008-04-29T04:12:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T00:16:13.708+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SBaSklFoNBI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2uMESIAFL-E/s1600-h/ana+franco23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SBaSklFoNBI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2uMESIAFL-E/s320/ana+franco23.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194500377347109906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'E as palavras assassinadas? Quem as varre?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by curtes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Ana Franco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-4382714521817940375?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/4382714521817940375/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=4382714521817940375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/4382714521817940375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/4382714521817940375'/><link 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UtLiW8NXoaA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UtLiW8NXoaA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream on girl, dream on girl&lt;br /&gt;I want to see you sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;You're up and down&lt;br /&gt;You hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;And time is drifting through your fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find your dreams tonight&lt;br /&gt;And make your lover come back home&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know, you are on your own&lt;br /&gt;I'll choose the best place for your sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come back to see the day&lt;br /&gt;You lost your heart and all your hopes&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you to see the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;And try to catch your ghost, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on girl, a dream is your world&lt;br /&gt;The signs you see are in your mind&lt;br /&gt;The words that you speak, are here in my ear&lt;br /&gt;So I can hear you falling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a breath to see me&lt;br /&gt;I can wait for you to&lt;br /&gt;Live a live with no hopes but&lt;br /&gt;If you still believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come back to see the day&lt;br /&gt;You lost your heart and all your hopes&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you to see the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;And try to catch your ghost, oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-9025345474102924800?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/9025345474102924800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=9025345474102924800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/9025345474102924800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/9025345474102924800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/04/dream-on-girl.html' title='Dream on, girl'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-2276195273919902146</id><published>2008-04-29T03:59:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T00:17:20.147+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vou ali procurar-me naquelas asas caídas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SBaQEVFoNAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-ubl4IwebVw/s1600-h/ana+franco19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/SBaQEVFoNAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-ubl4IwebVw/s320/ana+franco19.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194497624273073154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se a tristeza pudesse ser pegada ao colo, que volume e peso teria a minha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Foto de Ana Franco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-2276195273919902146?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/2276195273919902146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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roubasse ao sete estrelo&lt;br /&gt;A luz que te iluminasse o olhar&lt;br /&gt;Embalar-te nas ondas com desvelo&lt;br /&gt;Levar-te até à lua para dançar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a lua está longe e mesmo assim&lt;br /&gt;Dançar podemos sempre, se quiseres&lt;br /&gt;Ou então, se preferires, fica aí&lt;br /&gt;Que ninguém há-de saber o que disseres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez até pudesse dar-te mais&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo o que tu possas desejar&lt;br /&gt;Não te debruces tanto que ainda cais&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se me estás a acompanhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a lua está longe e mesmo assim&lt;br /&gt;Dançar podemos sempre, se quiseres&lt;br /&gt;Ou então, se preferires, fica aí&lt;br /&gt;Que ninguém há-de saber o que disseres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podia, se quisesses, explicar-te&lt;br /&gt;Sem pressa, tranquila, devagar&lt;br /&gt;E pondo, claro está, modéstia à parte&lt;br /&gt;Uma ou duas coisas, se calhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a lua está longe e mesmo assim&lt;br /&gt;Dançar podemos sempre, se quiseres&lt;br /&gt;Ou então, se preferires, fica aí&lt;br /&gt;Que ninguém há-de saber o que disseres&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-7609347175050421980?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/7609347175050421980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=7609347175050421980&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/7609347175050421980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/7609347175050421980'/><link rel='alternate' 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Que me importa&lt;br /&gt;que batam à porta, façam chegar&lt;br /&gt;jornais, ou cartas, de amizade um pouco&lt;br /&gt;— tanto pó sobre os móveis tua ausência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não és tu, que me pode importar?&lt;br /&gt;Alguém bate, insiste através da madeira,&lt;br /&gt;que me importa que batam à porta,&lt;br /&gt;a solidão é uma espinha&lt;br /&gt;insidiosamente alojada na garganta.&lt;br /&gt;Um pássaro morto no jardim com neve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada me importa; mas tu enfim me importas.&lt;br /&gt;Importa, por exemplo, no sedoso&lt;br /&gt;cabelo poisar estes lábios aflitos.&lt;br /&gt;Por exemplo: destruir o silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;Abrir certas eclusas, chover em certos campos.&lt;br /&gt;Importa saber da importância&lt;br /&gt;que há na simplicidade final do amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comunicar esse amor. Fertilizá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;"Que me importa que batam à porta..."&lt;br /&gt;Sair de trás da própria porta, buscar&lt;br /&gt;no amor a reconciliação com o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longas manhãs te esperei, perdi a conta.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que esperei longas manhãs&lt;br /&gt;e lhes perdi a conta, pois é como se&lt;br /&gt;no dia em que eu abrir a porta&lt;br /&gt;do teu amor tudo seja novo,&lt;br /&gt;um homem uma mulher juntos pelas formosas&lt;br /&gt;inexplicáveis circunstâncias da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me importa, agora que me importas,&lt;br /&gt;que batam, se não és tu, à porta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Fernando Assis Pacheco)&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/6611662356018430182-7500468748221694970?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R6FCdfPWyHI/AAAAAAAAADI/gheIIFk-hFY/s1600-h/Grzegorz+Markowski+-to+be+continued.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161479722312845426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R6FCdfPWyHI/AAAAAAAAADI/gheIIFk-hFY/s320/Grzegorz+Markowski+-to+be+continued.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu gostaria mais das manhãs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;se elas começassem mais tarde.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Garfield)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-9095027391123491782?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R6FCdfPWyHI/AAAAAAAAADI/gheIIFk-hFY/s72-c/Grzegorz+Markowski+-to+be+continued.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-4450490719555148697</id><published>2008-01-29T04:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-06T00:24:14.156Z</updated><title type='text'>That's the truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R56sSvPWyGI/AAAAAAAAADA/Pnt7tOz_JQ0/s1600-h/Grzegorz+Markowski+-the+end.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160751660931663970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R56sSvPWyGI/AAAAAAAAADA/Pnt7tOz_JQ0/s320/Grzegorz+Markowski+-the+end.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Foto de Grzegorz Markowski)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you live to be a hundred,&lt;br /&gt;I want to live to be a hundred minus one day,&lt;br /&gt;so I never have to live without you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Winnie the Pooh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-4450490719555148697?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/4450490719555148697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=4450490719555148697&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-7148087553668376152</id><published>2008-01-29T04:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-06T00:26:21.066Z</updated><title type='text'>Não há dias iguais a ti nem vozes macias como a tua</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R56nYfPWyEI/AAAAAAAAACw/0EJF2lixc4U/s1600-h/Eadweard+Muybridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160746262157772866" style="WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" height="205" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R56nYfPWyEI/AAAAAAAAACw/0EJF2lixc4U/s320/Eadweard+Muybridge.jpg" width="394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Foto de Eadweard Muybridge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Poderá parecer que todos os dias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;os mesmos gestos se repetem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas não. Há sempre uma nova manhã, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;acabada de lavar, a roçar-nos a pele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;A única constância dos dias é a minha nudez perante a tua doçura.&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/6611662356018430182-7148087553668376152?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/7148087553668376152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=7148087553668376152&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/7148087553668376152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/7148087553668376152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-h-dias-iguais-ti-nem-vozes-macias.html' title='Não há dias iguais a ti nem vozes macias como a tua'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R56nYfPWyEI/AAAAAAAAACw/0EJF2lixc4U/s72-c/Eadweard+Muybridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-3102947160726962496</id><published>2008-01-29T03:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-06T00:41:11.858Z</updated><title type='text'>Fui triplicar o saldo da minha tia a Marrocos! Eheheh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TAyLbXLQuaM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TAyLbXLQuaM&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fui de visita à minha tia a Marrocos&lt;br /&gt;(Hip Hop)&lt;br /&gt;Fui de visita à minha tia a Marrocos&lt;br /&gt;(Hip Hop)&lt;br /&gt;Fui de visita à minha tia, fui de visita à minha tia,&lt;br /&gt;fui de visita à minha tia a Marrocos&lt;br /&gt;(Hip Hop)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Singing aya iupi iupi ai&lt;br /&gt;Singing aya iupi iupi ai, ai ai ai ai&lt;br /&gt;Singing aia iupi iupi aia, iupi iupi aia, iupi iupi ai&lt;br /&gt;Hip Hop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No caminho encontrei um camelo&lt;br /&gt;(Ondulá)&lt;br /&gt;No caminho encontrei um camelo&lt;br /&gt;(Ondulá)&lt;br /&gt;No caminho encontrei, no caminho encontrei,&lt;br /&gt;no caminho encontrei um camelo&lt;br /&gt;(Ondulá)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing aya iupi iupi ai&lt;br /&gt;Singing aya iupi iupi ai, ai ai ai ai&lt;br /&gt;Singing aia iupi iupi aia, iupi iupi aia, iupi iupi ai&lt;br /&gt;Hip Hop, Ondulá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P’lo caminho eu comi um bom porquinho&lt;br /&gt;(Ronc ronc)&lt;br /&gt;P’lo caminho eu comi um bom porquinho&lt;br /&gt;(Ronc ronc)&lt;br /&gt;P’lo caminho eu comi, p’lo caminho eu comi,&lt;br /&gt;p’lo caminho eu comi um bom porquinho&lt;br /&gt;(Ronc ronc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing aya iupi iupi ai&lt;br /&gt;Singing aya iupi iupi ai, ai ai ai ai&lt;br /&gt;Singing aia iupi iupi aia, iupi iupi aia, iupi iupi ai&lt;br /&gt;Hip Hop, Ondulá, Ronc ronc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para acompanhar bebi um bom vinho&lt;br /&gt;(Glug glug)&lt;br /&gt;Para acompanhar bebi um bom vinho&lt;br /&gt;(Glug glug)&lt;br /&gt;Para acompanhar bebi, para acompanhar bebi,&lt;br /&gt;para acompanhar bebi um bom vinho&lt;br /&gt;(Glug glug)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing aya iupi iupi ai&lt;br /&gt;Singing aya iupi iupi ai, ai ai ai ai&lt;br /&gt;Singing aia iupi iupi aia, iupi iupi aia, iupi iupi ai&lt;br /&gt;Hip Hop, Ondulá, Ronc ronc, Glug glug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De regresso viajei de comboio&lt;br /&gt;(uh-uhh)&lt;br /&gt;De regresso viajei de comboio&lt;br /&gt;(uh-uhh)&lt;br /&gt;De regresso viajei, de regresso viajei,&lt;br /&gt;de regresso viajei de comboio&lt;br /&gt;(uh-uhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing aya iupi iupi ai&lt;br /&gt;Singing aya iupi iupi ai, ai ai ai ai&lt;br /&gt;Singing aia iupi iupi aia, iupi iupi aia, iupi iupi ai&lt;br /&gt;Hip Hop, Ondulá, Ronc ronc, Glug glug, uh-uhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-3102947160726962496?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/3102947160726962496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=3102947160726962496&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/3102947160726962496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/3102947160726962496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/01/fui-triplicar-o-saldo-da-minha-tia.html' title='Fui triplicar o saldo da minha tia a Marrocos! 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href="http://noonebelongsheremorethanyou.com/"&gt;http://noonebelongsheremorethanyou.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Obrigada ao curtes)&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/6611662356018430182-6143572985942104299?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/6143572985942104299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=6143572985942104299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/6143572985942104299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R50W2PPWyCI/AAAAAAAAACc/Xybz3ap9USQ/s1600-h/asae.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160305869096142882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R50W2PPWyCI/AAAAAAAAACc/Xybz3ap9USQ/s200/asae.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.caoazul.com/"&gt;http://www.caoazul.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.caoazul.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-1337128466369806044?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/1337128466369806044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R50W2PPWyCI/AAAAAAAAACc/Xybz3ap9USQ/s72-c/asae.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-5132854856596453084</id><published>2008-01-26T02:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-06T00:29:20.741Z</updated><title type='text'>Yes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R5qgMPPWx9I/AAAAAAAAABc/Y-URO10AFsc/s1600-h/capa_med_timeout03out07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159612455216138194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" height="204" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R5qgMPPWx9I/AAAAAAAAABc/Y-URO10AFsc/s200/capa_med_timeout03out07.jpg" width="153" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cada vez gosto mais desta revista!&lt;br /&gt;É a única que leio de ponta a ponta,&lt;br /&gt;sem perder pitada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as quartas-feiras,&lt;br /&gt;lá vou eu comprá-la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta semana fiquei a saber que temos em Lisboa&lt;br /&gt;aulas de ginástica vaginal para as meninas - claro! -&lt;br /&gt;e cabeleireiros exclusivos para meninos, com as&lt;br /&gt;profissionais em lingerie. Um must!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-5132854856596453084?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/5132854856596453084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=5132854856596453084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/5132854856596453084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/5132854856596453084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/01/yes.html' title='Yes!'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R5qgMPPWx9I/AAAAAAAAABc/Y-URO10AFsc/s72-c/capa_med_timeout03out07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-2231369724501210701</id><published>2008-01-25T02:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-27T23:21:06.722Z</updated><title type='text'>Bang Bang</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YZoQ_E8GHsk&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YZoQ_E8GHsk&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6611662356018430182-2231369724501210701?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/2231369724501210701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=2231369724501210701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/2231369724501210701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/2231369724501210701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='Bang Bang'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6611662356018430182.post-8994902397753182889</id><published>2008-01-25T01:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-06T00:29:56.374Z</updated><title type='text'>Knock knock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R50RdvPWyAI/AAAAAAAAACM/rqRI0h0Exdk/s1600-h/agnes+blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160299950631208962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R50RdvPWyAI/AAAAAAAAACM/rqRI0h0Exdk/s320/agnes+blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Foto de Agnes Donnadieu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um dia acordei assim meia não sei como. E cá estou.&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/6611662356018430182-8994902397753182889?l=dias-desiguais.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/feeds/8994902397753182889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6611662356018430182&amp;postID=8994902397753182889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/8994902397753182889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6611662356018430182/posts/default/8994902397753182889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dias-desiguais.blogspot.com/2008/01/knock-knock.html' title='Knock knock'/><author><name>papoila na lua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04328883280864369383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5821/493/1600/Sad%20girl.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wN_wQA4ERiU/R50RdvPWyAI/AAAAAAAAACM/rqRI0h0Exdk/s72-c/agnes+blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
