<?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-2066690981717244501</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:39:16.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ ♥ ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graxuca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2066690981717244501/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graxuca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Morg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09518175365437411133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2066690981717244501.post-739833297580936391</id><published>2008-08-20T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T10:01:01.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Há dias em que tudo parece perdido e em outros  tudo parece se resolver.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ainda espero um raio de sol bater a minha porta, mas não tenho certeza por mais quanto tempo ficarei esperando.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Tem dias que o escuro é o aconselhável e nos demais  um abraço resolveria...Tentar mudar parece fácil,porém continuar é mais fácil ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ps:Não sei definir corretamente o sentido dessas palavras,creio que sejam sentimentos de um dia confuso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2066690981717244501-739833297580936391?l=graxuca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graxuca.blogspot.com/feeds/739833297580936391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2066690981717244501&amp;postID=739833297580936391&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2066690981717244501/posts/default/739833297580936391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2066690981717244501/posts/default/739833297580936391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graxuca.blogspot.com/2008/08/h-dias-em-que-tudo-parece-perdido-e-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Morg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09518175365437411133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2066690981717244501.post-8286266897932557038</id><published>2008-07-20T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T07:50:27.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hoje te vi pela primeira vez.Foi estranho te ver daquela forma,um olhar distante,magoado.Parecia que nos conhecíamos...me senti importante,mas ao mesmo tempo confusa.Como lidar com um sentimento tão diferente?Nunca me senti assim,não sabia como controlar aquela sensação.Gostaria de te ver novamente, então já vou me deitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2066690981717244501-8286266897932557038?l=graxuca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graxuca.blogspot.com/feeds/8286266897932557038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2066690981717244501&amp;postID=8286266897932557038&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2066690981717244501/posts/default/8286266897932557038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2066690981717244501/posts/default/8286266897932557038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graxuca.blogspot.com/2008/07/hoje-te-vi-pela-primeira-vez.html' title=''/><author><name>Morg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09518175365437411133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
