<?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-38445638</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:18:28.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Em Algum Lugar</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tempodecaminhar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38445638/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempodecaminhar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Arcanjo Cinzento</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01873335242788722106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38445638.post-116768773194060764</id><published>2007-01-01T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T04:53:25.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/265/4287/1600/543182/anjo-trist.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/265/4287/320/945600/anjo-trist.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os Anjos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Legião Urbana&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Indisponível&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje não dá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje não dá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei mais o que dizer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E nem o que pensar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje não dá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje não dá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A maldade humana agora não tem nome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje não dá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pegue duas medidas de estupidez&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Junte trinta e quatro partes de mentira&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coloque tudo numa forma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Untada previamente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com promessas não cumpridas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adicione a seguir o ódio e a inveja&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As dez colheres cheias de burrice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mexa tudo e misture bem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E não se esqueça: antes de levar ao forno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Temperar com essência de espirito de porco,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Duas xícaras de indiferença&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E um tablete e meio de preguiça&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje não dá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje não dá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Está um dia tão bonito lá fora;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu quero brincar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas hoje não dá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje não dá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou consertar a minha asa quebrada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E descansar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gostaria de não saber destes crimes atrozes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;É todo dia agora e o que vamos fazer?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quero voar p'ra bem longe mas hoje não dá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei o que pensar e nem o que dizer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só nos sobrou do amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A falta que ficou.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/265/4287/1600/893855/Frea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/265/4287/320/923711/Frea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A vida é uma peça de teatro que não&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;permite ensaios. Por isso,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cante, chore, dance, ria e viva intensamente,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;antes que a cortina se feche e a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;peça termine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sem aplausos"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[...]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Caderno&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chico Buarque&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Toquinho/Mutinho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou eu que vou seguir você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do primeiro rabisco até o bê-a-bá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em todos os desenhos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coloridos vou estar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A casa, a montanha, duas nuvens no céu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E um sol a sorrir no papel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou eu que vou ser seu colega&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seus problemas ajudar a resolver&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sofrer também nas provas bimestrais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Junto a você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Serei sempre seu confidente fiel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se seu pranto molhar meu papel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou eu que vou ser seu amigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou lhe dar abrigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se você quiser&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando surgirem seus primeiros raios de mulher&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vida se abrirá num feroz carrossel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E você vai rasgar meu papel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que está escrito em mim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Comigo ficará guardado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se lhe dá prazer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vida segue sempre em frente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que se há de fazer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só peço a você um favor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se puder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não me esqueça num canto qualquer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enquanto houver AMIZADE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Albert Einstein&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pode ser que um dia deixemos de nos falar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas, enquanto houver amizade,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;faremos as pazes de novo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pode ser que um dia o tempo passe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas,se a amizade permanecer,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;um do outro ha de se lembrar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pode ser que um dia nos afastemos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas,se formos amigos de verdade,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a amizade nos reaproximará.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pode ser que um dia não mais existamos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas se ainda sobrar amizade,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nasceremos de novo, um para o outro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pode ser que um dia tudo acabe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas,com a amizade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;construiremos tudo novamente,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cada vez de forma diferente,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sendo único e inesquecível cada momento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;que juntos viveremos e nos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lembraremos para sempre.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="256" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/265/4287/320/741371/jin.jpg" width="362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;FELICIDADE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Meu nome é felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Faço parte da vida daqueles que tem amigos, pois ter amigos é ser feliz!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Faço parte da vida daqueles que vivem cercados por pessoas como você, pois viver assim é ser feliz!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Faço parte da vida daqueles que acreditam que ontem é passado, amanhã é futuro e hoje é uma dádiva, por isso chamado de presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Faço parte da vida daqueles que acreditam na força do Amor, que acreditam que para uma história bonita não há ponto final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Eu sou casada sabiam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sou casada com o Tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ah! O meu marido é lindo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ele é responsável pela resolução de todos os problemas. Ele reconstrói corações, ele cura machucados, ele vence a Tristeza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Juntos, eu e o Tempo tivemos três filhos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;A Amizade, a Sabedoria, e o Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;A Amizade é a filha mais velha. Uma menina linda, sincera, alegre. A amizade brilha como o sol. A amizade une pessoas, pretende nunca ferir, sempre consolar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;A do meio, a Sabedoria, culta, íntegra, sempre foi mais apegada ao pai, o Tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;A sabedoria e o tempo andam sempre juntos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;O caçula é o Amor. Ah! Como esse me dá trabalho! É teimoso, as vezes só quer morar em um lugar...Eu vivo dizendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;"Amor, você foi feito para morar em dois corações, não em apenas um".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;O amor é complexo, mas é lindo, muito lindo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Quando ele começa a fazer estragos eu chamo logo o Pai dele, o Tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;E aí, o tempo sai fechando todas as feridas que o amor abriu!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Uma pessoa muito importante me ensinou uma coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;: "Tudo no final sempre dá certo, se ainda não deu, é porque não chegou o final".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Por isso, acredite sempre na minha família.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Acredite no Tempo, na Amizade, na Sabedoria e, principalmente no Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Aí, com certeza um dia, eu, a Felicidade, baterei à sua porta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Tenha Tempo para os sonhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Eles conduzem sua carruagem para as Estrelas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Tenha um ótimo dia!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;E não esqueça...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sorria!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38445638-116768773194060764?l=tempodecaminhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tempodecaminhar.blogspot.com/feeds/116768773194060764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38445638&amp;postID=116768773194060764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38445638/posts/default/116768773194060764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38445638/posts/default/116768773194060764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tempodecaminhar.blogspot.com/2007/01/os-anjos-legio-urbana-composio.html' title=''/><author><name>Arcanjo Cinzento</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01873335242788722106</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
