<?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-7054706754423469252</id><updated>2012-02-09T14:05:26.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Meu Maior Erro: Te Amar</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-6494960073527705760</id><published>2012-02-07T16:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T16:48:30.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/397516_319510081412693_317597698270598_1103796_1768733039_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Nos olhos, sombra dourada em toda a pálpebra, lápis na raiz dos cílios e pouco rímel para que não seja tirada a atenção da sombra, além de um delineador preto para marcar o olhar penetrante de leonina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-6494960073527705760?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/6494960073527705760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/nos-olhos-sombra-dourada-em-toda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/6494960073527705760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/6494960073527705760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/nos-olhos-sombra-dourada-em-toda.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-4428531834779135</id><published>2012-02-07T16:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T16:36:55.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/394487_323241194372915_317597698270598_1114687_953367233_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Você é uma garota animada, cheia de vida, generosa e bem humorada. Sabe que nasceu para brilhar e brilha sem fazer o menor esforço, embora adore ser o centro das atenções. Na verdade, você busca a aprovação e o reconhecimento, pois no fundo, é um pouco insegura. Corajosa e muito amorosa, luta pelo que acredita, ajuda e defende as pessoas que ama. Precisa aprender a ser menos teimosa e mandona, pois tem uma tendência a querer controlar tudo e todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-4428531834779135?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/4428531834779135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/voce-e-uma-garota-animada-cheia-de-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/4428531834779135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/4428531834779135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/voce-e-uma-garota-animada-cheia-de-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-1541357965971290637</id><published>2012-02-07T16:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T16:26:28.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/395718_328759263821108_317597698270598_1127362_1309902732_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-1541357965971290637?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/1541357965971290637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_07.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1541357965971290637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1541357965971290637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_07.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-3229545714929660309</id><published>2012-02-07T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T16:24:07.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/401733_329526140411087_317597698270598_1129229_1003088355_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div aria-live="polite" class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" style="display: inline; line-height: 18px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; width: auto;" tabindex="0"&gt;&lt;span class="hasCaption"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;Leonina na TPM: Fica de TPM junto com a melhor amiga, mas a leonina faz questão de ficar mais inchada e de mau-humor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotoPagesTagList" id="fbPhotoSnowliftPagesTagList"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pts fbPhotoLegacyTagList" id="fbPhotoSnowliftLegacyTagList" style="padding-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotosPhotoOwnerButtons stat_elem" id="fbPhotoSnowliftOwnerButtons" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotosSnowliftFeedback" id="fbPhotoSnowliftFeedback" style="margin-top: 8px;"&gt;&lt;div id="fbPhotoUndoSpamReport" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&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/7054706754423469252-3229545714929660309?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/3229545714929660309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/leonina-na-tpm-fica-de-tpm-junto-com.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/3229545714929660309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/3229545714929660309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/leonina-na-tpm-fica-de-tpm-junto-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-7400934939913593533</id><published>2012-02-07T16:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T16:21:40.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/394079_330641223632912_317597698270598_1132929_1013882030_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Leão: o beijo leonino é marcante, cheio de fogosidade e desejo. Por isso, costuma ser sempre inesquecível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-7400934939913593533?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/7400934939913593533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/leao-o-beijo-leonino-e-marcante-cheio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/7400934939913593533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/7400934939913593533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/leao-o-beijo-leonino-e-marcante-cheio.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-6898619208650270919</id><published>2012-02-07T16:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T16:19:59.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/419843_333915586638809_317597698270598_1140704_1757934720_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um POnto Fracoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-6898619208650270919?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/6898619208650270919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/um-ponto-fracoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/6898619208650270919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/6898619208650270919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/um-ponto-fracoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-2602682919217138860</id><published>2012-02-07T16:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T16:15:43.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/420479_333175176712850_317597698270598_1139462_650161267_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;vaidosos ao extremo, o leonino não vai gostar nada de ser esquecido ou preterido. Levar um “furo” pode deixá-lo raivoso e muito dramático&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/7054706754423469252-2602682919217138860?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/2602682919217138860/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/vaidosos-ao-extremo-o-leonino-nao-vai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/2602682919217138860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/2602682919217138860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/vaidosos-ao-extremo-o-leonino-nao-vai.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-7751145928796171370</id><published>2012-02-07T16:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T16:12:51.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/404415_331843103512724_317597698270598_1136162_280010476_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;Medo do signo: Sai da frente, que o leonino está chegando. Sempre dono de si e dono de um charme encantador, o leonino morre de medo de passar despercebido. Para que isso não aconteça, ele é capaz das maiores loucuras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotoPagesTagList" id="fbPhotoSnowliftPagesTagList"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pts fbPhotoLegacyTagList" id="fbPhotoSnowliftLegacyTagList" style="padding-top: 5px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotosPhotoOwnerButtons stat_elem" id="fbPhotoSnowliftOwnerButtons" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotosSnowliftFeedback" id="fbPhotoSnowliftFeedback" style="margin-top: 8px;"&gt;&lt;div id="fbPhotoUndoSpamReport" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7054706754423469252-7751145928796171370?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/7751145928796171370/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/medo-do-signo-sai-da-frente-que-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/7751145928796171370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/7751145928796171370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/medo-do-signo-sai-da-frente-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-2421855626735843662</id><published>2012-02-06T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T01:16:23.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/424620_337716739592027_317597698270598_1150658_775755508_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;O Canceriano aprenderá com o Leonino a superar a sua timidez natural, pois o signo de Leão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;gosta muito de brilhar, de ser visto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Canceriano vai começar a ter uma grande atividade social, participações em eventos, festas e movimentações deste gênero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Leonino se relaciona usando sua auto-expressão, tem muita iniciativa, adora o lazer, o romance, a afeição, o prazer. Desta forma, não faltará olhares apaixonados para o Canceriano aparentemente indefeso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Este reizinho também é muito gastão, afinal deve estar sempre bem vestido e perfumado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7054706754423469252-2421855626735843662?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/2421855626735843662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-canceriano-aprendera-com-o-leonino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/2421855626735843662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/2421855626735843662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-canceriano-aprendera-com-o-leonino.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-1204682450814589278</id><published>2012-02-06T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T01:15:20.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/419675_337715619592139_317597698270598_1150650_1228089131_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/419675_337715619592139_317597698270598_1150650_1228089131_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;O Leonino tem a necessidade de estar em evidência e o convívio social o faz se sentir muito bem e o Geminiano por sua vez, gosta também de um agito mas para trocar idéias e conversar, desta forma serão ótima companhia um para o outro nestas saídas sociais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Enquanto o geminiano, está conversando, encontrando gente para uma boa prosa, o seu Leão está sendo visto e admirado. Isto para o Geminiano não tem problema pois ele gosta é da troca de idéias com os outros mesmo que seu parceiro Leonino esteja apenas junto e fazendo uma "social".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Talvez o Leonino não goste muito da falta de ciúmes do Geminiano...mas com certeza para o Geminiano o Leonino o ensina a alegria de viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-1204682450814589278?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/1204682450814589278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-leonino-tem-necessidade-de-estar-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1204682450814589278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1204682450814589278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-leonino-tem-necessidade-de-estar-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-8042967965327464414</id><published>2012-02-06T01:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T01:12:46.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/420559_337714256258942_317597698270598_1150628_1568950260_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/420559_337714256258942_317597698270598_1150628_1568950260_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;O Taurino, que gosta do sossego, poucos amigos e um bom filme para uma sessão de cinema em casa no sábado poderá esquecer enquanto com este parceiro pois o Leonino gosta de festas, muitos amigos e badalações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Altos agitos são parte deste Leonino. Ele nasceu para ser visto, admirado, nasceu para ofuscar os outros, por isso sossego, viajens tranquilas à fazenda...vão se complicadas de acontecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;A chance do Taurino ficar um pouco cansado de só ter que dar muito carinho nesta relação e receber pouco é grande.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Mas se o Taurino estiver com vontade de virar a mesa, modificar seu estilo de vida, de enfrentar novas perspectivas e aventuras, então esta é a relação certa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-8042967965327464414?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/8042967965327464414/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-taurino-que-gosta-do-sossego-poucos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/8042967965327464414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/8042967965327464414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/o-taurino-que-gosta-do-sossego-poucos.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-3247442216951401466</id><published>2012-02-06T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T01:10:39.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>@ Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/397929_337712572925777_317597698270598_1150596_2054449491_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/397929_337712572925777_317597698270598_1150596_2054449491_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Os Leoninos adoram receber presentes e serem paparicados, gostam de pessoas inteligentes, com comportamento social agradável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os palavrões e gírias desatualizadas não são bem vindas para o Leão que gosta sempre de estar atualizado e bem vindo a qualquer ambiente que frequente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A grosseria não faz parte de sua natureza "real".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O ariano precisa aprender a desenvolver a eficiência, a receptividade, o tato e a moderação na sua maneira bastante mordaz de lidar com os outros para ter um bom relacionamento com um Leonino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-3247442216951401466?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/3247442216951401466/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/3247442216951401466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/3247442216951401466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/pictures.html' title='@ Pictures'/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-3648907688135561813</id><published>2012-02-05T05:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T05:45:27.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/393800_266124173459537_232625466809408_681403_630274785_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/393800_266124173459537_232625466809408_681403_630274785_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-3648907688135561813?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/3648907688135561813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/3648907688135561813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/3648907688135561813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_05.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-6239724936209516625</id><published>2012-02-04T15:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T15:52:55.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/395834_294966483896422_100001492195026_863492_1352407721_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/395834_294966483896422_100001492195026_863492_1352407721_n.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-6239724936209516625?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/6239724936209516625/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_8460.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/6239724936209516625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/6239724936209516625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_8460.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-9220573418945915120</id><published>2012-02-04T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T06:55:05.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/403154_204920092940682_167027523396606_366004_1129891159_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/403154_204920092940682_167027523396606_366004_1129891159_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-3021599082975890961?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/3021599082975890961/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/3021599082975890961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/3021599082975890961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post_04.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-5890289567329722003</id><published>2012-02-01T15:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T15:35:53.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Por que eu gosto, tanto de você e tenho MEDO de expressar meus sentimentos, tenho medo de estragar nossa amizade, e mais medo ainda de não poder conversar com você, um amor verdadeiro é aquele que você tem medo e a insegurança de o perder, pois você não se enxerga sem ele, Um grande amor é um coisa única que sentimos no coração. Uma mistura de aperto, sufoco, alegria, tristeza e forte pulsação, esse amor, eu sinto quando estou com você, ao teu lado posso dizer que meus sentimentos fluem cada dia mais e mais, por que apesar de não ficar perto de você eu sinto que meus sentimentos são cada vez maior... (L)'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-5890289567329722003?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/5890289567329722003/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/por-que-eu-gosto-tanto-de-voce-e-tenho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/5890289567329722003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/5890289567329722003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/por-que-eu-gosto-tanto-de-voce-e-tenho.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-7188182533788631161</id><published>2012-02-01T15:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T15:34:56.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g_iTmD0CKQY/TynMEewrt7I/AAAAAAAAARs/UddLYF0PLEQ/s1600/orkut-hi5-amor_(69).gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g_iTmD0CKQY/TynMEewrt7I/AAAAAAAAARs/UddLYF0PLEQ/s1600/orkut-hi5-amor_(69).gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-7188182533788631161?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/7188182533788631161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/7188182533788631161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/7188182533788631161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g_iTmD0CKQY/TynMEewrt7I/AAAAAAAAARs/UddLYF0PLEQ/s72-c/orkut-hi5-amor_(69).gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-7236729422595568571</id><published>2012-02-01T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T15:07:47.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPuVhVpUtIs/S-RdrYfugBI/AAAAAAAAAec/y0r22sJatik/s1600/097(weheartit).png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Cada dia que passa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Torna-se mais feliz&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Vejo as coisas diferentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Até mesmo sem obstáculos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Em minha face&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Todos os dias um sorriso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Cada dia que passa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Eu estou longe de você&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;A saudade é imensa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; 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font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Cada dia que passa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;À distância nos separa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;O futuro nos une&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Mais o que importa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;É nosso sentimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Tudo pode acontecer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Pois vêem em nossas vidas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Seja hoje, amanha,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Eternamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Posso lhe dizer:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Amo você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Cada dia que passa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-7236729422595568571?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/7236729422595568571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/cada-dia-que-passa-torna-se-mais-feliz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/7236729422595568571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/7236729422595568571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/02/cada-dia-que-passa-torna-se-mais-feliz.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sPuVhVpUtIs/S-RdrYfugBI/AAAAAAAAAec/y0r22sJatik/s72-c/097(weheartit).png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-9101267625381660090</id><published>2012-01-27T08:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:00:57.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-w9phGSXFmAU/TW1XDah21iI/AAAAAAAABRU/wUaqJVwBU6Y/s1600/tumblr_ldr35gWebq1qdrcmio1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="color: black; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-w9phGSXFmAU/TW1XDah21iI/AAAAAAAABRU/wUaqJVwBU6Y/s320/tumblr_ldr35gWebq1qdrcmio1_500_large.png" style="-webkit-box-shadow: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.0976563) 1px 1px 5px; background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-color: transparent; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-color: transparent; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: transparent; border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: transparent; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-width: initial; box-shadow: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.0976563) 1px 1px 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 5px; position: relative;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif;"&gt;Gosto de optimismo. Gosto de sinceridade. Gosto de força. Gosto de perseverança. Gosto de café cheio. Gosto de chocolate. Gosto de comer. Gosto de música, adoro. Gosto de correr. Gosto de desporto. Gosto de dormir. Gosto de ir às compras. Gosto de férias. Gosto de fins de semana. Gosto de estudar (oi? o.O) Gosto de ler. Gosto de fotografia. Gosto de piscina. Gosto de calor. Gosto de ir ao cinema. Gosto de tecnologias. Gosto de português e literatura. Gosto de unhas. Gosto de maquilhagem. Gosto de sapatos. Gosto de viajar. Gosto de rir. Gosto de me sentir segura. Amo os meus amigos e a minha familia, claro. Gosto de Michael Jackson. Gosto de tudo e não gosto de nada. Gosto dos meus seguidores e do meu blog. (...)&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/7054706754423469252-9101267625381660090?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/9101267625381660090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/gosto-de-optimismo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/9101267625381660090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/9101267625381660090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/gosto-de-optimismo.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-w9phGSXFmAU/TW1XDah21iI/AAAAAAAABRU/wUaqJVwBU6Y/s72-c/tumblr_ldr35gWebq1qdrcmio1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-1321514024930755150</id><published>2012-01-27T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:59:18.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lzx-Kd76Sf8/TXADjWpMycI/AAAAAAAABRY/qMCdgqZ7X9c/s400/tumblr_lghsxhWluF1qgpz9qo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;As feridas referentes ao passado estão fechadas. O receio pelo regresso da dor é inevitável, mas não será isso que me impedirá de amar, e de viver este sentimento tão bonito e singular.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Não vou estar com juras de amor eterno, simplesmente vou viver um dia de cada vez,&amp;nbsp; um pouco confiante nesta junção de personalidades que tanto diferem. O futuro não é a mim que pertence. Se bem que posso trabalhar para ele, optando. Mas não depende só de mim, só de ti até mesmo só de nós. Depende de muita coisa que o tempo se encarregará de nos demonstrar, se assim tiver que ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-1321514024930755150?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/1321514024930755150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-feridas-referentes-ao-passado-estao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1321514024930755150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1321514024930755150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-feridas-referentes-ao-passado-estao.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lzx-Kd76Sf8/TXADjWpMycI/AAAAAAAABRY/qMCdgqZ7X9c/s72-c/tumblr_lghsxhWluF1qgpz9qo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-2339821129844906988</id><published>2012-01-27T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:55:04.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PesIRvsrOD4/TXZ70OChqOI/AAAAAAAABRk/QtGhawrJcZQ/s400/tumblr_leiljoQpMH1qe3erxo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Descubro-te em cada palavra, em cada gesto que imagino ou presencio, descubro-te em cada momento sublime. Ao mesmo tempo que te descubro, redescubro-me… Estou apaixonada por ti, pela pessoa que és e pelo que me fazes ser quando estou contigo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;gosto de morrer de alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;‘Matas-me’ com cada troca de olhar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Enquanto morro deste teu jeito, as minhas palavras Ficam segredadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-2339821129844906988?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/2339821129844906988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/descubro-te-em-cada-palavra-em-cada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/2339821129844906988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/2339821129844906988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/descubro-te-em-cada-palavra-em-cada.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-PesIRvsrOD4/TXZ70OChqOI/AAAAAAAABRk/QtGhawrJcZQ/s72-c/tumblr_leiljoQpMH1qe3erxo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-1495612794717975917</id><published>2012-01-27T07:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:51:54.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HPuHwviBZAY/TXzbFBUxTHI/AAAAAAAABRo/JKhOGhFhTRE/s400/tumblr_lgjfh7WtTt1qfc8w5o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;De facto, tenho maior tendência a escrever quando a vida me corre menos bem. Expresso mais e melhor o meu desagrado que o meu contentamento pois esse verifica-se no sorriso dos meus olhos. E quando o meu olhar diz mais que qualquer palavra o que posso eu fazer senão deixá-lo falar?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-1495612794717975917?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/1495612794717975917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/de-facto-tenho-maior-tendencia-escrever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1495612794717975917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1495612794717975917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/de-facto-tenho-maior-tendencia-escrever.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-HPuHwviBZAY/TXzbFBUxTHI/AAAAAAAABRo/JKhOGhFhTRE/s72-c/tumblr_lgjfh7WtTt1qfc8w5o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-5425130467860414251</id><published>2012-01-27T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:40:45.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O SOAR DA MADRUGADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10841853/45604a0fe88059c77684522f1ea3272c-d3izvyt_large.jpg?1308177018" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10841853/45604a0fe88059c77684522f1ea3272c-d3izvyt_large.jpg?1308177018" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O Meu corpo arde&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração palpita&lt;br /&gt;Minha alma grita&lt;br /&gt;O sono não vem&lt;br /&gt;O dia não chega...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O soar da madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Encontro-me inquieta&lt;br /&gt;A cama parece ter espinhos&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma noite de insônia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só você povoa os meus pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;Só você perturba a minha mente já cansada de tanto te querer&lt;br /&gt;Tateio a cama vazia&lt;br /&gt;Fria&lt;br /&gt;Desalinhada como a minha vida está.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-5425130467860414251?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/5425130467860414251/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-soar-da-madrugada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/5425130467860414251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/5425130467860414251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-soar-da-madrugada.html' title='O SOAR DA MADRUGADA'/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-1867166248921866053</id><published>2012-01-27T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:32:23.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Os meus pensamentos sobre você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9dfOUsynxo/TeAYF0aECtI/AAAAAAAAAws/u0JBPhckhIg/s1600/os+meus+pensamentos+sobre+voc%25C3%25AA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9dfOUsynxo/TeAYF0aECtI/AAAAAAAAAws/u0JBPhckhIg/s400/os+meus+pensamentos+sobre+voc%25C3%25AA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;São os melhores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;os mais bonitos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;os mais verdadeiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando penso em&amp;nbsp;alguém, só me vem você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;quando eu quero um&amp;nbsp;alguém,só quero você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;quando eu gosto de&amp;nbsp;alguém,eu só gosto de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;quando ligo para&amp;nbsp;alguém&amp;nbsp;só ligo pra você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;quando cuido de&amp;nbsp;alguém,só cuido de você ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;E mesmo quando eu penso em mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;eu não consigo parar de querer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;mais uma vez, pensar em você, só em você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;(Júliana Miranda)&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/7054706754423469252-1867166248921866053?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/1867166248921866053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/os-meus-pensamentos-sobre-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1867166248921866053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1867166248921866053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/os-meus-pensamentos-sobre-voce.html' title='Os meus pensamentos sobre você...'/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9dfOUsynxo/TeAYF0aECtI/AAAAAAAAAws/u0JBPhckhIg/s72-c/os+meus+pensamentos+sobre+voc%25C3%25AA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-4967012534961863998</id><published>2012-01-27T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:19:23.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Julgados pela aparencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9RR-k6zjc5c/TaEyFleoH_I/AAAAAAAAAHo/0Tp8fg6N-T0/s1600/jovem-homem-chorando-cabeca-mao-close-up-%257E-200152617-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9RR-k6zjc5c/TaEyFleoH_I/AAAAAAAAAHo/0Tp8fg6N-T0/s1600/jovem-homem-chorando-cabeca-mao-close-up-%257E-200152617-001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"É ruim você ser julgado por um ser que tem sua&amp;nbsp;aparência&amp;nbsp;mas não tem seu sentimento". 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com a falta de alguém que&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;a gente sabe que num lugar bem perto,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;também está sentindo o mesmo sufoco, a mesma angústia,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;a mesma falta... mas tem também  a mesma&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;impotência diante da situação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;É difícil não poder ser dono de si mesmo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;e fazer o que se tem vontade e necessidade,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;por se estar preso a um compromisso do qual a gente não&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;pode simplesmente se desvencilhar, porque existem&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;muitos outros fatores a serem considerados e não se pode&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ser tão egoísta e pensar só no bem estar da gente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;É difícil não querer magoar as pessoas que nos cercam e&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;por isso mesmo a gente ter de magoar a si próprio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;É difícil não ter nem a chance de poder dividir com  alguém&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;que a gente ama, mesmo que só por telefone,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;o que se está se sentindo num dia tão especial como hoje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;É difícil não poder,  no momento que se quer,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;dizer pessoalmente a alguém que a gente ama, por exemplo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;um Feliz Natal Meu Amor, ou um Feliz Aniversário,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ou uma Feliz Páscoa, ou um Parabéns pelo novo emprego...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;enfim, não poder comemorar as datas e os momentos que&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;mais nos tocam e que mais nos fazem desejar estar com&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;a pessoa que realmente amamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;É difícil sufocar isso tudo dentro da gente e ter de disfarçar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;e fazer de conta que está tudo bem, tudo certo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;É difícil não poder assumir nossa verdadeira escolha e ter de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;continuar a vida insossa que se tem até sabe-se lá quando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;É muito difícil não poder ser a gente mesmo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;e viver com toda a intensidade o amor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;que finalmente chegou em nossa vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;É difícil demais viver um amor proibido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;É difícil demais não poder ter você aqui e agora comigo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Meu Amor e juntos podermos comemorar essa data&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;tão especial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Ah! como é difícil !!!&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/7054706754423469252-2782045441460499393?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/2782045441460499393/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-tao-dificil-amar-alguem-que-por-uma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Estou vagando, dando umas voltas, sem direção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Estou solitário em Londres, Londres é amável assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Cruzo as ruas sem medos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Todo mundo deixa o caminho livre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Sei que não conheço ninguém aqui prá dizer olá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Sei que eles deixam o caminho livre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Estou solitário em Londres, sem medos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Estou vagando, dando umas voltas, sem direção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Enquanto meus olhos Saem procurando discos voadores pelos céus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Oh Domingo, segunda, Outono, passam por mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;E as pessoas passam apressadas com tanta paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Um grupo chega a um policial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Ele parece tão satisfeito em poder atendê-los&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;É bom pelo menos estar vivo e eu concordo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Ele parece tão satisfeito, pelo menos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;E é tão bom viver em paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;E Domingo, segunda, os anos, e eu concordo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Enquanto meus olhos saem procurando por discos voadores no céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Não escolho nenhum rosto para olhar, não escolho caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Acontece apenas de eu estar aqui e estar tudo bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Grama verde, olhos azuis, céu cinza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Deus abençoe a dor silenciosa e a felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Eu vim para dizer sim e digo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Enquanto meus olhos Saem procurando por discos voadores no céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7054706754423469252-6283631622532846155?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/6283631622532846155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/estou-vagando-dando-umas-voltas-sem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/6283631622532846155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/6283631622532846155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/estou-vagando-dando-umas-voltas-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-927175620576080020</id><published>2012-01-14T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T09:22:01.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Com o tempo a gente aprende que errar é humano, que todos nós erramos e que as vezes mesmo certos temos que abaixar a cabeça e pedir desculpa; E que as vezes é preciso ouvir o que as pessoas tem a dizer; Com o tempo aprendemos a jogar nessa vida, aprendemos que a cada tombo é preciso levantar de cabeça erguida; Aprendemos que nem todas as manhas são de sol, e que nem sempre tudo na vida é como nós queremos; Com o tempo conhecemos pessoas, e descobrimos sentimentos; Com o tempo aprendemos a dar valor a cada segundo que temos, pois aprendemos que em um segundo tudo pode mudar; A vida passa e descobrimos quem são nossos amigos verdadeiros; e as vezes que pessoas desconhecidas te valorizam mais, do que as que estão todos os dias com você; Com o tempo a gente erra mais tambem acerta e mais cedo ou mais tarde, a gente aprende que temos que aceitar cada um como é. E que ninguem é melhor do que ninguém pelo menos nessa vida; Com o tempo a própria vida vai ensinar como viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7054706754423469252-927175620576080020?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/927175620576080020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/com-o-tempo-gente-aprende-que-errar-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/927175620576080020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/927175620576080020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/com-o-tempo-gente-aprende-que-errar-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-1037615891418210437</id><published>2012-01-14T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T09:17:14.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;A vida é feita de surpresas onde sua missão é viver, alguns momentos podem durar tão pouco e ficar na sua memória por muito tempo, algumas pessoas podem fazer muito pouca parte da sua vida e ser considerada pra sempre. Imagino um dia em que todas as pessoas tivessem o direito de ser feliz, mesmo que seja só por um momento, para ter a oportunidade de sentir o que realmente desejam e acreditar que sonhos não são bobagens. as vezes você percebe que as aparências enganam e você pode sofrer muito com isso !O tempo é uma coisa que não permite voltar para trás, então só se arrependa do que você não fez, aproveite cada segundinho da vida , pra ficar guardado eternamente em sua memória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-1037615891418210437?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/1037615891418210437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a ajaxify="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=232322933510741&amp;amp;set=a.140854519324250.36237.140851675991201&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;ref=nf&amp;amp;src=http%3A%2F%2Fa5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net%2Fhphotos-ak-ash4%2F397942_232322933510741_140851675991201_545795_1491257328_n.jpg&amp;amp;theater&amp;amp;size=400%2C299" class="uiPhotoThumb largePhoto" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:41}" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=232322933510741&amp;amp;set=a.140854519324250.36237.140851675991201&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;ref=nf" rel="theater" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-color: rgb(59, 89, 152); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-image: initial; border-left-color: rgb(59, 89, 152); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(59, 89, 152); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(59, 89, 152); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; display: inline-block; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" target="" title=""&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="img" height="224px" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s320x320/397942_232322933510741_140851675991201_545795_1491257328_n.jpg" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: block; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: 3px; margin-right: 3px; margin-top: 3px; max-width: 300px; text-align: center;" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fsm fwn fcg" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="uiAttachmentTitle" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:11}" style="color: #333333; word-break: break-word; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;‎"Quem tenta ajudar uma borboleta a sair do casulo a mata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4f119af99cee47444715657" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quem tenta ajudar um&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;broto a sair da semente o destrói.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Há certas coisas que não podem ser ajudadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tem que acontecer de dentro para fora."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-2610655736782174688?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/2610655736782174688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/quem-tenta-ajudar-uma-borboleta-sair-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/2610655736782174688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/2610655736782174688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/quem-tenta-ajudar-uma-borboleta-sair-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-6075341582142111068</id><published>2012-01-13T07:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T07:11:52.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="A diferença entre gostar, estar apaixonado e amar, é a mesma diferença entre agora, por enquanto e para sempre.&amp;quot;" src="http://meme.zenfs.com/u/75669fc4ec5e47ca8a0213f2f5a506fc8a2b31c2.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: HelveticaNeue-Light, 'Helvetica Neue Light', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;A diferença entre&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;gostar, estar apaixonado e amar&lt;/b&gt;, é a mesma diferença entre&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;agora, por enquanto e para sempre&lt;/b&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/7054706754423469252-6075341582142111068?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/6075341582142111068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/diferenca-entre-gostar-estar-apaixonado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/6075341582142111068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/6075341582142111068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/diferenca-entre-gostar-estar-apaixonado.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-7006125692619553986</id><published>2012-01-13T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T04:56:15.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VARITt5gCCI/Tl2C97ohnTI/AAAAAAAAEDc/q82J9Nc4U7g/s1600/329b58810409f50716a8e5913c2cc9a3cdf07d50.jpeg" style="background-color: black; color: #b10b15; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646813508283768114" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VARITt5gCCI/Tl2C97ohnTI/AAAAAAAAEDc/q82J9Nc4U7g/s400/329b58810409f50716a8e5913c2cc9a3cdf07d50.jpeg" style="-webkit-box-shadow: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.199219) 0px 0px 0px; background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-color: transparent; border-bottom-left-radius: 0px; border-bottom-right-radius: 0px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-color: transparent; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: transparent; border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: transparent; border-top-left-radius: 0px; border-top-right-radius: 0px; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-width: initial; box-shadow: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.199219) 0px 0px 0px; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px; position: relative; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;"Conheça todas as teorias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;domine todas as técnicas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;mas ao tocar uma alma humana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;seja apenas outra alma humana"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;(Carl Gustav Jung)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7054706754423469252-7006125692619553986?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VARITt5gCCI/Tl2C97ohnTI/AAAAAAAAEDc/q82J9Nc4U7g/s72-c/329b58810409f50716a8e5913c2cc9a3cdf07d50.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-291019954705483755</id><published>2012-01-13T04:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T04:54:21.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmpwJNyAZMQ/TtlAderwsdI/AAAAAAAAEFg/m5Qw2hsKrRM/s1600/391082_270288216356823_237790776273234_803987_1237380985_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmpwJNyAZMQ/TtlAderwsdI/AAAAAAAAEFg/m5Qw2hsKrRM/s1600/391082_270288216356823_237790776273234_803987_1237380985_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;‎"Quando se acredita em si, o infinito passa a ser o seu limite."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7054706754423469252-291019954705483755?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/291019954705483755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/quando-se-acredita-em-si-o-infinito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/291019954705483755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Dou hoje o primeiro lugar em meu coração a JESUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Não quero mais recorrer a Ele somente na intenção de remendar o que ficou malfeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Quero que JESUS seja o guia e condutor da minha vida, ensinando-me o caminho que Te agrada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Pai, em Nome de JESUS, tiro agora as vestes de luto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Retiro de cima de mim toda capa de derrota, todo sentimento de vítima e todo complexo que pesava sobre meus ombros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Hoje me revisto com as vestes do louvor e posso, com toda liberdade, mover-me em direção às Tuas bênçãos para minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Pai, quero beber o vinho novo do Teu Espírito Santo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Retiro do meu coração todo vinagre que foi se acumulando por mágoas e decepções.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Enche meu coração com o vinho do Teu Espírito, para que a alegria retorne ao meu interior.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Pai, agradeço porque minha vida não é um trapo sem utilidade mas, em tuas mãos, será uma bandeira de vitória que dará ao Teu Nome muito louvor e muita honra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Aleluia!"&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/7054706754423469252-7820433383389003624?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/7820433383389003624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/uma-prece-ao-pai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-1484914862062385992</id><published>2012-01-13T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T04:46:10.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wFclha_hi0/Tsqs_5gCoDI/AAAAAAAAAO0/KY7BQq169VI/s1600/a815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3wFclha_hi0/Tsqs_5gCoDI/AAAAAAAAAO0/KY7BQq169VI/s320/a815.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;J&lt;/i&gt;á me enganei sobre muitas pessoas e também me enganei sobre mim mesma. Já disse nunca mais e fiz tudo de novo. Já pensei que fosse pra sempre e nem percebi quando acabou. Sim, errei muito e erro sempre. Machuco quem não deveria e me decepciono com aqueles que eu mais amo. Já escrevi e não mandei, já disse te amo quando deveria dizer ‘te quero bem’ e já quis dizer te amo e no lugar disse apenas ‘eu gosto de você’. Sei exatamente o que quero fazer daqui a 10 anos, mas não sei que roupa vou colocar amanhã. Não lembro o que comi ontem, mas lembro exatamente de cada palavra de carinho que já ouvi. Sinto saudade do que não tive, sinto falta até mesmo de quem esta perto de mim. Posso amar sem ser notado, posso morrer de ciúmes e mesmo assim conseguir sorrir, posso esquecer quem me deixou triste, mas não esqueço jamais de quem me fez feliz.&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/7054706754423469252-1484914862062385992?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/1484914862062385992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/j-me-enganei-sobre-muitas-pessoas-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1484914862062385992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZVMHljdN10/ToCFeJZ_o1I/AAAAAAAAEDk/_gKiNUglHQY/s1600/http%253A%252F%252Fmeme.zenfs.com%252Fu%252F23fe24a149cda404c90f604f9a54b2b3cae42ace.jpg" style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656667884944859986" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZVMHljdN10/ToCFeJZ_o1I/AAAAAAAAEDk/_gKiNUglHQY/s400/http%25253A%25252F%25252Fmeme.zenfs.com%25252Fu%25252F23fe24a149cda404c90f604f9a54b2b3cae42ace.jpg" style="-webkit-box-shadow: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.199219) 0px 0px 0px; background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-color: transparent; border-bottom-left-radius: 0px; border-bottom-right-radius: 0px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-color: transparent; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: transparent; border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: transparent; border-top-left-radius: 0px; border-top-right-radius: 0px; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-width: initial; box-shadow: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.199219) 0px 0px 0px; display: block; height: 281px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px; position: relative; text-align: center; width: 357px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Não adianta, moça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;ficar assim tão cabisbaixa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;cultivar pensamentos tão esquisitos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;cada hora uma dor e uma culpa e um medo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;a vida são mesmo esses conflitos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;deixe o ego e o drama de lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;não estacione nas caretas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;o mundo é dos elefantes e das borboletas.&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/7054706754423469252-5856174505224856243?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/5856174505224856243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/nao-adianta-moca-ficar-assim-tao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/5856174505224856243'/><link rel='self' 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Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KXwpVR-q_SM/TsxMxXB_OQI/AAAAAAAAEFA/wIgjCcpNd8A/s72-c/http+_meme.zenfs.com_u_5c7f3c94e76c4e04c20982237019745cf290e6b9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-4925033623991338883</id><published>2012-01-12T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T12:22:09.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNaf02EmlFc/TtVcP7vUtgI/AAAAAAAAEFI/LJliW9E1sLM/s1600/392324_296696817031553_235978976436671_996247_229196133_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNaf02EmlFc/TtVcP7vUtgI/AAAAAAAAEFI/LJliW9E1sLM/s1600/392324_296696817031553_235978976436671_996247_229196133_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Preciso de um abraço. Daqueles bem apertados que você fica lá e não diz nada, só sente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Abraços foram inventados para que as pessoas saibam que você as ama sem dizer nada.Dentro de um abraço voz nenhuma se faz necessária, está tudo dito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Preste atenção nos abraços que você recebe. Neles podem conter todo o sentimento de alguém por você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Quando alguém te abraçar, não seja você o primeiro a soltar os braços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Quando bem apertado, o abraço ampara tristezas, sustenta lágrimas, combate incertezas, põe a nostalgia de lado.Abraço ameniza o medo. Se for cheio de ternura, guarda segredos, e jura cumplicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Me entrego, me envolvo... Morreria entre os braços, entre os laços de um abraço... Sem medo algum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Afinal... Abraço é o encontro de dois corações.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7054706754423469252-4925033623991338883?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/4925033623991338883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/preciso-de-um-abraco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/4925033623991338883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/4925033623991338883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/preciso-de-um-abraco.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNaf02EmlFc/TtVcP7vUtgI/AAAAAAAAEFI/LJliW9E1sLM/s72-c/392324_296696817031553_235978976436671_996247_229196133_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-1547652715660566466</id><published>2012-01-12T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T12:12:51.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WLetoP6McJM/TwSrk4MPdsI/AAAAAAAAEHE/GDR0SwwwUDY/s320/http+_meme.zenfs.com_u_44b442e55cf45ca46d716f4687553d430421ef7c.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WLetoP6McJM/TwSrk4MPdsI/AAAAAAAAEHE/GDR0SwwwUDY/s320/http+_meme.zenfs.com_u_44b442e55cf45ca46d716f4687553d430421ef7c.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“A gente pode morar numa casa mais ou menos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;numa rua mais ou menos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;numa cidade mais ou menos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e até ter um governo mais ou menos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A gente pode dormir numa cama mais ou menos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;comer um feijão mais ou menos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ter um transporte mais ou menos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e até ser obrigado a acreditar mais ou menos no futuro.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A gente pode olhar em volta e sentir que tudo está mais ou menos...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TUDO BEM!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que a gente não pode mesmo, nunca, de jeito nenhum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;é amar mais ou menos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sonhar mais ou menos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ser amigo mais ou menos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;namorar mais ou menos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ter fé mais ou menos,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e acreditar mais ou menos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Senão a gente corre o risco de se tornar uma pessoa mais ou menos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7054706754423469252-1547652715660566466?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/1547652715660566466/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/gente-pode-morar-numa-casa-mais-ou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1547652715660566466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/1547652715660566466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/gente-pode-morar-numa-casa-mais-ou.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WLetoP6McJM/TwSrk4MPdsI/AAAAAAAAEHE/GDR0SwwwUDY/s72-c/http+_meme.zenfs.com_u_44b442e55cf45ca46d716f4687553d430421ef7c.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-8934548176895678418</id><published>2012-01-11T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:03:21.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TRlikUqMaVM/Ttu6H52k_oI/AAAAAAAAAPE/GCS9gjZb-oY/s320/a936.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TRlikUqMaVM/Ttu6H52k_oI/AAAAAAAAAPE/GCS9gjZb-oY/s320/a936.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Senti saudades de mim, saudades de você, saudades de nós, saudades da minha felicidade, do seu sorriso. Hoje mais do que nunca senti sua falta. Falta dos teus olhos, falta do seu olhar, falta da alegria no meu olhar. Hoje senti que preciso de você, senti sua falta. Falta de ouvir "MEU AMOR", falta de ser o amor seu. Falta de ter com quem falar, falta de ter você comigo! Sinto saudades, saudades de você. Saudades do seu carinho, da sua certeza. Saudades de você. Senti falta de ouvir que sou o amor da sua vida. Hoje senti sua falta, como sempre sinto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-8934548176895678418?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/8934548176895678418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/agora-quero-falar-de-amor-quero-falar_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/8934548176895678418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/8934548176895678418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/agora-quero-falar-de-amor-quero-falar_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TRlikUqMaVM/Ttu6H52k_oI/AAAAAAAAAPE/GCS9gjZb-oY/s72-c/a936.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-8465943693482566847</id><published>2012-01-11T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T09:57:22.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uRLOkSIX0YQ/TvC3soI_TOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0yHEWiJ42Zs/s320/b68.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uRLOkSIX0YQ/TvC3soI_TOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0yHEWiJ42Zs/s320/b68.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Agora quero falar de amor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quero falar do meu amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quero esquecer de mim e viver só de você,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quero colocar teu amor como um selo sobre o meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Das lágrimas que derramei,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dos sonhos que não realizei:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;você foi o encontro entre o meu maior desejo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e a minha maior realização.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você veio até mim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como um passarinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e fez um ninho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;em meu coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quero que você me veja em cada sonho seu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quero ser o ar que você respira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quero ser sua fantasia e sua realidade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;quero poder te dar um mundo de felicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somos um misto de poesia e canção...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você é meu sonho, meu sorriso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meu ponto de chegada e de partida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;você é o amor da minha vida!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7054706754423469252-8465943693482566847?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/8465943693482566847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/agora-quero-falar-de-amor-quero-falar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/8465943693482566847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/8465943693482566847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/agora-quero-falar-de-amor-quero-falar.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uRLOkSIX0YQ/TvC3soI_TOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0yHEWiJ42Zs/s72-c/b68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-2512871485403173275</id><published>2012-01-11T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T08:30:56.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;A vida é engraçada. Às vezes, pode ser barra pesada, como quando se apaixona por alguém, mas esse alguém se esquece de te amar de volta; ou quando a sua melhor amiga e seu namorado te deixam sozinha; ou quando se puxa o gatilho ou se acende o fogo e não se pode voltar atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Como eu disse, no esporte, chamam isso "de se superar". Na vida eu chamo isso de pegar pesado. Sabe a expressão que "as melhores coisas da vida são de graça"? Bem, essa expressão é verdadeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;De vez em quando as pessoas se superam se tornando mais corajosas com elas mesmas. Às vezes, elas te surpreendem; às vezes, elas cedem fácil. A vida é engraçada. Às vezes pode nos surpreender, mas se você estiver perto o suficiente você encontrará esperança no mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-2512871485403173275?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/2512871485403173275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/vida-e-engracada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/2512871485403173275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/2512871485403173275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/vida-e-engracada.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-8726297933960893573</id><published>2012-01-05T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T06:11:58.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AJmjImg5hQE/TtQww1MVCUI/AAAAAAAAAO8/AvdmUeK73T4/s320/apenas+eu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AJmjImg5hQE/TtQww1MVCUI/AAAAAAAAAO8/AvdmUeK73T4/s320/apenas+eu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu olho pela janela e penso que prefiro viver em um mundo de ilusões, é difícil imaginar as coisas como elas realmente são.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pior é imaginar o futuro, duro, amargo, real. Todos vocês nunca alcançarão suas metas e eu sofro só de imaginar isso. Como não querer olhar o que está em sua frente, fingir que aquilo não está ali; aquilo chamado; verdade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sinto muito pelas falsas verdades que vivemos achando que estamos no mundo real, entre essas mentiras prefiro as ilusões. Prefiro ficar olhando em minha janela imaginando coisas boas, do que pensar nas nossas realidades, nas nossas verdades, nas nossas frustrações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7054706754423469252-8726297933960893573?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/8726297933960893573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/eu-olho-pela-janela-e-penso-que-prefiro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/8726297933960893573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/8726297933960893573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2012/01/eu-olho-pela-janela-e-penso-que-prefiro.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AJmjImg5hQE/TtQww1MVCUI/AAAAAAAAAO8/AvdmUeK73T4/s72-c/apenas+eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-5956673999066278086</id><published>2011-12-31T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T06:20:25.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Há quem diga que tudo isso será esquecido, pois virará passado. E eu com a simplicidade que tenho afirmo que não concordo, pois passado por mais doloroso que seja um dia foi vivido e que eu saiba esse tal passado também faz parte da vida de um ser humano. Então não adianta querer dizer que esqueceu que não existe mais ou que está tudo enterrado, existe sim e você sempre vai carregar com você, na sua memória e no seu coração, tanto faz se é uma coisa boa ou ruim, faz parte de você e da sua vida e isso você nunca poderá mudar.&lt;/i&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/7054706754423469252-5956673999066278086?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/5956673999066278086/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2011/12/ha-quem-diga-que-tudo-isso-sera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/5956673999066278086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/5956673999066278086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2011/12/ha-quem-diga-que-tudo-isso-sera.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-3220398827598232882</id><published>2011-12-31T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T11:15:43.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Eu posso ter mil e uma paixões, mas será sempre você o meu amor, é o que eu tenho de mais bonito, profundo, não é exagero se eu disser que daria a minha vida por você, é a verdade, por que a minha vida não faria sentido sem a sua, eu te amo como nunca amei ninguém, eu já amei, mas é a primeira vez que é assim, incondicional, eu não tenho nada seu que possa chamar de meu, nada do que eu realmente queira. Houve um tempo em que eu me tornei obsessiva, houve um tempo em que pensei está louca, mas esse tempo felizmente passou, hoje eu tenho fixado cravado em mim esse sentimento que só Deus sabe a dimensão, e eu sei, é amor. Eu te amo de todas as formas que se possa amar uma pessoa, e não importa o tempo que passar, vai ser amor, talvez ele mude se transforme, mas será amor, lindo, e por ser amor, ele é livre, o meu maior conforto é a sua felicidade, eu não sei quando comecei a te amar assim, eu nem sabia que era amor, mas aconteceu, e eu entreguei nas mãos daquele que te colocou no meu caminho, tudo tem uma razão de ser, não vai ser em vão, eu sei. Eu vou está aqui quando ninguém mais estiver, e você sabe disso, vou te deixar sem mim quando me pedir isso, e mesmo assim vou procurar saber como você está, como eu já disse, é amor, não importa se estou perto ou longe, se você me ama ou odeia, é e sempre vai ser amor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-3220398827598232882?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/3220398827598232882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-posso-ter-mil-e-uma-paixoes-mas-sera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/3220398827598232882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/3220398827598232882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-posso-ter-mil-e-uma-paixoes-mas-sera.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-5741813884185994449</id><published>2011-12-29T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T07:25:23.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TVT6vScJaR0/TClQIaCadkI/AAAAAAAAAQM/aPoD_am723g/s320/pordosol_mulher_http.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TVT6vScJaR0/TClQIaCadkI/AAAAAAAAAQM/aPoD_am723g/s320/pordosol_mulher_http.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Porque não desisti antes, e não é agora que isso vai acontecer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Por que já lutei para ser vencedor hoje, e luto para ser amanhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Porque aprendi que a verdadeira vitória não está no ato de superar as derrotas, mas sim de aprender com elas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Porque enfrento meus problemas de frente. Não existem problemas insuperáveis, se eles aparecem, é porque somos capazes de superá-los.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Um dos maiores defeitos do ser humano é usar lupas para enxergar seus problemas, por isso vemo-los sempre maiores do que são.”"Não diga que a vitória está perdida se é de batalhas que se vive a vida."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tente outra vez - Raul Seixas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Não vim até aqui pra desistir agora (...) Se depender de mim vou até o fim!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054706754423469252-5741813884185994449?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/5741813884185994449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2011/12/porque-nao-desisti-antes-e-nao-e-agora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/5741813884185994449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/5741813884185994449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2011/12/porque-nao-desisti-antes-e-nao-e-agora.html' title=''/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TVT6vScJaR0/TClQIaCadkI/AAAAAAAAAQM/aPoD_am723g/s72-c/pordosol_mulher_http.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054706754423469252.post-6971590935534969510</id><published>2011-12-29T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T06:37:29.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Se Naum Houvesse o Amanha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Quero que saiba que suas mãos nas minhas fazem meu coração disparar, que a cada simples contato da sua pele na minha me envia arrepios de puro prazer, que o seu riso é como música para os meus ouvidos, que quando seus braços me envolvem e me abraçam desejo que eles fiquem ali para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #141414; color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #141414; color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Só quero que você saiba que eu te amo, antes que seja tarde demais.&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/7054706754423469252-6971590935534969510?l=meumaiorerro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/feeds/6971590935534969510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2011/12/se-naum-houvesse-o-amanha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/6971590935534969510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7054706754423469252/posts/default/6971590935534969510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meumaiorerro.blogspot.com/2011/12/se-naum-houvesse-o-amanha.html' title='Se Naum Houvesse o Amanha...'/><author><name>Juliana Miranda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08719212883703797636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cwll1_VoYXg/TvxtRWxfJlI/AAAAAAAAAQE/2D5rcbT0HCU/s220/papel2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L3LSokeHgPA/TvC4oQDfZJI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ZrF09yOQ75o/s72-c/b27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
