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away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you could have it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My empire of dirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will let you down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will make you hurt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wear this crown of thorns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upon my liar's chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Full of broken thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot repair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beneath the stains of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The feelings disappear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are someone else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still right here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What have I become?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sweetest friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone I know goes away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you could have it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My empire of dirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will let you down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will make you hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I could start again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A million miles away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would keep myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would find a way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://letras.terra.com.br/johnny-cash/75804/traducao.html &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-1386009983609143237?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/1386009983609143237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=1386009983609143237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Flow through the sky&lt;br /&gt;And look through my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Then you will see what happens&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere to hide, but deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;In life you must take your chances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; And come with me and you will see&lt;br /&gt;My love is like La-la-la-la-la&lt;br /&gt;Come with me&lt;br /&gt;And you will see&lt;br /&gt;It's One Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shine with me (P.O.D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Diga aos seus que a minha alma eles não tomaram,&lt;br /&gt;e jamais irão tomar, pois ao meu lado 1000 cairão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas eu sou filho do senhor, seu servo e adorador&lt;br /&gt;e em mim a sua vontade habita&lt;br /&gt;Ele é meu mestre, meu guia e salvador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/16098976-9101725183756919734?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/9101725183756919734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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na luta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não hei de desistir da labuta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pois ao vosso lado está o povo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pronto para a batalha convosco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-147820960678460802?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/147820960678460802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=147820960678460802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/147820960678460802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/147820960678460802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2011/06/normal-0-21-false-false-false-pt-br-x.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-4416396051137817055</id><published>2011-05-10T07:50:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T08:11:01.180-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>por dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todos os galhos e troncos em minha estrada eu tenho removido, algumas vezes com certas escoriações e arranhões, lesões estas que me moldam em algo insano, mentir tem sido uma arma segura de se fechar aos intrometidos que me perturbam com suas incertezas, a glória que busco deve estar em algum lugar e mesmo que ainda eu não achar tenho que suportar essa dura batalha, labuta diária contra meus maus pensamentos, sou a singela expressão de medo e angústia e nem mesmo vosso anti-depressivo será capaz de me curar, sois a personificação da cruel realidade que corrompe a alma e a carne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imbuído da boa fé tento mesmo que em vão construir um homem que seja bom ainda que sabendo que os bons sofrem até o final do filme e este que imita a realidade com toques de mentira e esperança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves/&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   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href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2011/05/normal-0-21-false-false-false-pt-br-x.html' title=''/><author><name>T. Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07544836414467211319</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-444078643430850585</id><published>2011-04-19T15:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T15:53:31.843-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="letra_original"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Nesses dias tenho pensado muito quando eu morrer, não sei o que vai acontecer, mas sei que quero que essa música&amp;nbsp; seja tocada neste dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;fonte: &lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/johnny-cash/75804/traducao.html"&gt;http://letras.terra.com.br/johnny-cash/75804/traducao.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I hurt myself today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;To see if I still feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I focus on the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The only thing that's real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The needle tears a hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The old familiar sting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Try to kill it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;But I remember everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;What have I become?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;My sweetest friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Everyone I know goes away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;In the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And you could have it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;My empire of dirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I will let you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I will make you hurt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I wear this crown of thorns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Upon my liar's chair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Full of broken thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I cannot repair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Beneath the stains of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The feelings disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;You are someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I am still right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;What have I become?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;My sweetest friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Everyone I know goes away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;In the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And you could have it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;My empire of dirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I will let you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I will make you hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;If I could start again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A million miles away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I would keep myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I would find a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-444078643430850585?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/444078643430850585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=444078643430850585&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/444078643430850585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/444078643430850585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2011/04/nesses-dias-tenho-pensado-muito-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-3540434636458114259</id><published>2011-03-31T11:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T11:37:41.689-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 class="uiHeaderTitle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;por tantas palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;por tantas vezes te disse&lt;br /&gt;o quão eu sinto por ti&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes me ouviste&lt;br /&gt;outras vezes nem se importaste&lt;br /&gt;sinto que me desafiaste&lt;br /&gt;como quem desafia o inimigo&lt;br /&gt;mata-o de ódio&lt;br /&gt;e outrora foram amigos&lt;br /&gt;quantas vezes mais serão necessárias&lt;br /&gt;para que me entenda&lt;br /&gt;e não me aborreça&lt;br /&gt;já quem em todo esse tempo&lt;br /&gt;eu jamais quis te ofender&lt;br /&gt;não somos inimigos&lt;br /&gt;e sim amigos&lt;br /&gt;lutando pareados&lt;br /&gt;contra o que o mundo chama de destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix"&gt;&lt;div class="mbs uiHeaderSubTitle lfloat fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-3540434636458114259?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/3540434636458114259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=3540434636458114259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/3540434636458114259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/3540434636458114259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2011/03/por-tantas-palavras-por-tantas-vezes-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-2874421448285659395</id><published>2011-03-18T10:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T10:53:26.985-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Querer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Estranhamente vivo sem pensar&lt;br /&gt;Intensamente vivo sem parar&lt;br /&gt;Por tantas outras vezes tentei esperar&lt;br /&gt;E hoje não consigo se quer te notar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos parecidos ao riacho e a pedra&lt;br /&gt;Ora se esquiva e ora se quebra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas quero parar e respirar&lt;br /&gt;Por uns minutos descansar&lt;br /&gt;Mas como posso se nem ao menos sei onde ficar&lt;br /&gt;Eu só consigo da janela te fitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te olhando a espreita&lt;br /&gt;Buscando quebrar a sua rejeita&lt;br /&gt;Desejando um beijo seu&lt;br /&gt;Um amor pra eu chamar de meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-2874421448285659395?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/2874421448285659395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=2874421448285659395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/2874421448285659395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/2874421448285659395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2011/03/normal-0-21-false-false-false-pt-br-x_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-4845775893233880360</id><published>2011-03-14T16:29:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T16:55:12.621-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O amor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O amor é como um beija-flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Voa por ai à toa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mas quando encontra sua rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Se apaixona na primeira prosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não critica se é branca ou vermelha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Esquece o mundo e a beija&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A beija com todo louvor&lt;br /&gt;Como nenhum outro beija-flor&lt;br /&gt;Por querer fazê-la sentir o verdadeiro amor&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/16098976-4845775893233880360?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-6568296783709436851</id><published>2011-03-04T13:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T13:59:38.004-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;para o amor da minha vida, a mulher dos meus sonhos&amp;nbsp; (&lt;a href="http://angelldiva.blogspot.com/"&gt;angélica&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;existem  pessoas que são como estrela cadente passam em nossa vida por um  instante e se tornam inesquesiveis, existem pessoas que entram em nossa  vida como estrela cadente entram derrepente sem pedir licença e marcam  um sentimento de felicidade, amor e paz... você meu amor é uma pessoa  dessa, no seu aniversário eu quero te agradecer po&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;r  ser pra mim tudo aquilo que eu preciso e quero, por não simplemente ser  minha esposa, mas por ser pra mim tudo o que quero e necessito ter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu te amo&lt;br /&gt;feliz aniversário!&lt;br /&gt;que deus ilumine seus pensamentos e te guie para a felicidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calorosos beijos,&lt;br /&gt;eternamente seu,&lt;br /&gt;Thiago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;*-*-*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-6568296783709436851?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/6568296783709436851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-9023194330077188701</id><published>2011-03-02T08:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:47:17.439-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Neste exato instante&lt;br /&gt;Eu limito minha mente&lt;br /&gt;Para filtrar o que é importante,&lt;br /&gt;Cansei de me preocupar com assuntos alheios a mim,&lt;br /&gt;Neste exato momento eu vejo o quanto tempo perdi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-9023194330077188701?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07544836414467211319</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-6072701190413220565</id><published>2011-02-20T09:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T09:35:58.459-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Abro a janela&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ao nascer do sol eu vejo o brilho clarear a noite fria&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo minhas mazelas em folhas velhas&lt;br /&gt;Para pela janela poder olhar&lt;br /&gt;Vejo pessoas preocupadas e apressadas&lt;br /&gt;Esquecendo da sutiliza de ver o sol brilhar&lt;br /&gt;Incansavelmente sem ninguém apreciar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico sentado o dia inteiro na minha varanda&lt;br /&gt;Escrevendo cartas pra ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Dizendo frases ao além&lt;br /&gt;Apreciando a solidão que é algo de tremenda decepção&lt;br /&gt;É como ver a sua vida murchar como uma flor no sertão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-6072701190413220565?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/6072701190413220565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=6072701190413220565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/6072701190413220565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/6072701190413220565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2011/02/normal-0-21-false-false-false-pt-br-x_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-3967404314148910316</id><published>2011-02-20T08:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T08:59:58.560-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;[putz roubei...] original: &lt;a href="http://angelldiva.blogspot.com/2011_02_19_archive.html"&gt;http://angelldiva.blogspot.com/2011_02_19_archive.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sentir&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;E Ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Seu toque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Seu cheiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Seu coração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Pulsando uma bela canção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Um ritmo ofegante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Descompassado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Docemente como no passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Enquanto me beija&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Pensamos no que o outro deseja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Como nunca quis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sua mão entrelaçada em meus cabelos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Acariciando com sensualidade e inocência &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Enquanto me puxa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Eu logo penso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Pra ainda mais perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Encostando um coração no outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poderia ser a cena de qualquer filme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mas este é especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer livro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mas somente esse é sensacional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez de um sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mas que de olhos abertos eu descubro ser real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas é real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Claro que é meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda a loucura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Com tanta veracidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo o desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;De tê-la em meu braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as palavras não ditas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;São pensamentos perdidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se tornam reais no brilho do nosso olhar e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;No gesto simples de nos tocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo toque das suas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sinto ainda mais o seu coração pulsar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devagando em minhas costas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sutil como uma brisa ao entardecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me fazendo querer-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mesmo sem falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me fazendo enlouquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Por não querer demonstrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;E tenho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Instante e segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada detalhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sorriso ou palavra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;E procuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que como alguém já disse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sinto sua falta todos os dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja eterno enquanto dure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mas que dure pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;E que a eternidade se resuma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Em todos os dias da minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos segundos que durar o ultimo beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Saberemos que mesmo a eternidade não foi capaz saciar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você me aperta ainda mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Para um caloroso beijo eu te dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu fugir do resto do mundo você vem comigo agora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;E pra onde quiser ir eu possa te levar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selvagemente doce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Poder em minha memória buscar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso desejo queima minha alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;O nosso jeito louco de amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça um pedido agora e quem sabe um anjo nos atenderá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Para um dia os anjos nos levar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mesmo sabendo que para nós não existe salvação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Daremos-nos o calor da paixão em busca de uma nova redenção &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&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/16098976-3967404314148910316?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/3967404314148910316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=3967404314148910316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/3967404314148910316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/3967404314148910316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2011/02/normal-0-21-false-false-false-pt-br-x.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-153026515861777807</id><published>2011-02-15T12:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T12:57:29.901-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>creio que!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creio que crer se tornou algo abstrato&lt;br /&gt;uma coisa sensorial&lt;br /&gt;que nunca será exato&lt;br /&gt;ou que não poderá ser igual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desmentindo a minha arrogância&lt;br /&gt;eu aprendi a crer &lt;br /&gt;e mesmo com tanta pujança&lt;br /&gt;creio que em nada pude fazer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-153026515861777807?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/153026515861777807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=153026515861777807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/153026515861777807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/153026515861777807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2011/02/creio-que-creio-que-crer-se-tornou-algo.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-7356252692437445791</id><published>2011-01-26T12:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T12:22:28.742-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Capacidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não pude acreditar em tanta falsidade&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que tal capacidade&lt;br /&gt;É digna aos homens&lt;br /&gt;Que procuram e fazem maldade&lt;br /&gt;Deus nos fez capaz&lt;br /&gt;Para entender da escuridão a paz&lt;br /&gt;E ainda sim insistimos&lt;br /&gt;Que este mundo é vazio&lt;br /&gt;E por ele nós desistimos&lt;br /&gt;Para vivermos sozinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que solidão perturbadora&lt;br /&gt;Que atinge o nosso ego&lt;br /&gt;Mas que por escolha tola&lt;br /&gt;Descidi que carrego&lt;br /&gt;Como posso desistir do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Se este ainda de mim não desistiu&lt;br /&gt;E não sentir nada no coração, nem lá no fundo&lt;br /&gt;É porque meu coração a muito tempo já se despediu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-7356252692437445791?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/7356252692437445791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=7356252692437445791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/7356252692437445791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/7356252692437445791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2011/01/capacidade-nao-pude-acreditar-em-tanta.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-2857498474286337853</id><published>2010-12-14T11:47:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T12:07:10.068-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Nada escrito apenas pensamentos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como é simples a ventania lá fora&lt;br /&gt;E aqui dentro nossas almas no papel postas&lt;br /&gt;Declarei-me insano para a realidade&lt;br /&gt;Por que em mim encontrei diversas maldades&lt;br /&gt;Com tantas mentiras acreditei em mim&lt;br /&gt;E decidi mentir&lt;br /&gt;Outrora seria comum&lt;br /&gt;Mas depois de sair por ai bebum&lt;br /&gt;Eu não pude me negar&lt;br /&gt;Sou o mentiroso fanático&lt;br /&gt;Um alcoólatra lunático&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-2857498474286337853?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/2857498474286337853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=2857498474286337853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/2857498474286337853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/2857498474286337853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/12/normal-0-21-false-false-false-pt-br-x_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-3582026739294390397</id><published>2010-12-11T22:48:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T22:50:25.339-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descobrir-se&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Estou em um momento de reflexão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Pensando no próximo refrão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Revelo meu verdadeiro eu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Um ser imoral e perverso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Completamente coberto por um véu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Uma máscara um disfarce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;No qual eu o enterro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Não posso afirmar os meios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Muito menos os métodos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Sou o que sou assim sem mais nem menos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Sem dar desculpas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Nem pedindo perdão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Descubro o quanto sou de solidão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;E como aniquilei a paixão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-3582026739294390397?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/3582026739294390397/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-4367564624449382600</id><published>2010-11-24T17:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T17:05:16.009-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quanto mais eu vejo&lt;br /&gt;menos entendo&lt;br /&gt;esqueço dos meus desejos&lt;br /&gt;para enterrar o seu desprezo&lt;br /&gt;abandono meu desespero&lt;br /&gt;para encontar o que mereço&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-4367564624449382600?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-4701288623682582828</id><published>2010-10-26T16:59:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T16:59:56.483-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>escrevo em poucas linhas toda minha vontade&lt;br /&gt;com tanta maldade&lt;br /&gt;eu não posso me curvar&lt;br /&gt;o que me resta de bondade é aprender aceitar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-4701288623682582828?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/4701288623682582828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=4701288623682582828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4701288623682582828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4701288623682582828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/10/escrevo-em-poucas-linhas-toda-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-9163960067957884469</id><published>2010-10-05T18:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T18:31:32.602-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>de lírios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ao entardecer deste dia mirei meus olhos sobre o campo&lt;br /&gt;descalços andando ranco o tampô&lt;br /&gt;as flores e a mata virgem perfumam o vento&lt;br /&gt;que de tanto tempo&lt;br /&gt;eu sinto o cheiro dos lírios&lt;br /&gt;meus dedos doem da dor do arranco&lt;br /&gt;e logo passa com a brisa serena e tárdia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-9163960067957884469?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/9163960067957884469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=9163960067957884469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/9163960067957884469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/9163960067957884469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/10/de-lirios-ao-entardecer-deste-dia-mirei.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-7652764525723501226</id><published>2010-09-23T17:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T17:26:37.479-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>identidade &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cansado de ser quem sou&lt;br /&gt;contrui meu mundo para ser o melhor&lt;br /&gt;não me importam quem gostou&lt;br /&gt;o que me interessa é o valor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aquele que perdi&lt;br /&gt;quando te conheci&lt;br /&gt;minha crise é baseada em dores&lt;br /&gt;por ter perdido muitos amores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com tantas mentiras vou seguindo&lt;br /&gt;escondendo quem sou com enorme sigilo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perdido como menino e como homem&lt;br /&gt;eu sou a razão&lt;br /&gt;o filé que todos vocês comem&lt;br /&gt;a mentira da solidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a promessa de alegração&lt;br /&gt;e sou depressão que vocês consomem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-7652764525723501226?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/7652764525723501226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=7652764525723501226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>pesadelos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quantas noites passo&lt;br /&gt;acordado no fracasso&lt;br /&gt;de tanto tentar dormir&lt;br /&gt;me torno bagaço&lt;br /&gt;o que faço?&lt;br /&gt;se não aprendi a dormir&lt;br /&gt;sou o relapso do rir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sou o paradoxo do ir e vir&lt;br /&gt;a derradeira vontade de cair&lt;br /&gt;na cama me prende um laço&lt;br /&gt;e no mundo sou o verdadeiro palhaço&lt;br /&gt;se tanto sou um e outro&lt;br /&gt;hoje não tenho nada nem do outro nem de um&lt;br /&gt;tentar é consolo dos perdedores&lt;br /&gt;e chorar é refúgio dos pecadores&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-6318329357508585375?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/6318329357508585375/comments/default' title='Postar 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-5788846245629855915</id><published>2010-09-10T14:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T14:26:00.405-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>palavras ditas&lt;br /&gt;jamais foram esquecidas&lt;br /&gt;com enorme rancor&lt;br /&gt;eu vos falo sobre a dor&lt;br /&gt;de perder o meu lugar &lt;br /&gt;no seu coração quero morar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em ti me aninhar &lt;br /&gt;me perder de tanto te beijar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não me arranque de seu coração&lt;br /&gt;o que te falta é meu pedido de perdão&lt;br /&gt;eu vos dou&lt;br /&gt;por que sei o quão tolo sou&lt;br /&gt;minha dor é de tanto temor&lt;br /&gt;de deixar morrer esse amor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-5788846245629855915?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/5788846245629855915/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=5788846245629855915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5788846245629855915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5788846245629855915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/09/palavras-ditas-jamais-foram-esquecidas.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-2190194085876318155</id><published>2010-09-03T10:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T10:43:36.280-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>só enquanto eu respirar&lt;br /&gt;estarei aqui a te esperar&lt;br /&gt;só enquanto eu respirar&lt;br /&gt;terei desejo em te beijar&lt;br /&gt;só enquanto eu respirar&lt;br /&gt;terei vontade de te agarrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somente só enquanto eu respirar&lt;br /&gt;tua alma irá me completar&lt;br /&gt;e ainda enquanto eu respirar&lt;br /&gt;eu irei contigo em qualquer lugar&lt;br /&gt;e mesmo que eu pare de respirar&lt;br /&gt;será de ti meu amor que eu irei lembrar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-2190194085876318155?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/2190194085876318155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=2190194085876318155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/2190194085876318155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/2190194085876318155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-enquanto-eu-respirar-estarei-aqui-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-484007853247535524</id><published>2010-09-03T10:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T10:33:08.145-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>palvras frias&lt;br /&gt;contadas por mim&lt;br /&gt;traduzem nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;pra onde vou, de de onde vim&lt;br /&gt;surrado pelo cansaço&lt;br /&gt;e maltratado pelo tempo&lt;br /&gt;neste imenso cangaço &lt;br /&gt;areia é areia e vento é vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não to aqui pra te amolecer&lt;br /&gt;nem tento&lt;br /&gt;vim apenas pra ti me conhecer&lt;br /&gt;e saber como é o veneno&lt;br /&gt;de sertão em sertão&lt;br /&gt;eu conto minha história&lt;br /&gt;uns me dão esmola&lt;br /&gt;outros se escapam pela minha demora&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-484007853247535524?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/484007853247535524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=484007853247535524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/484007853247535524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/484007853247535524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/09/palvras-frias-contadas-por-mim-traduzem.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-6034065598843023459</id><published>2010-09-01T16:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T16:08:45.479-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Erst wenn die Wolken schlafen gehen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kann man uns am Himmel sehen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wir haben Angst und sind allein&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gott weiss Ich will kein Engel sein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sie leben hinterm Sonnenschein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;getrennt von uns unendlich weit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sie müssen sich an Sterne krallen (ganz fest)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damit sie nicht vom Himmel fallen&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rammstein - Engel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-6034065598843023459?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/6034065598843023459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-8968281093326377913</id><published>2010-08-30T18:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T18:01:48.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nos dias quentes de verão&lt;br /&gt;eu choro por não ver a água&lt;br /&gt;nos dias frios de chuva&lt;br /&gt;eu canto e não vejo a hora&lt;br /&gt;sou do contra&lt;br /&gt;mal olhado mando embora&lt;br /&gt;sou filho forte&lt;br /&gt;criança boba que canta&lt;br /&gt;ponha o pé aqui coisa ruim&lt;br /&gt;que eu te mando para longe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-8968281093326377913?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-1576013486516192270</id><published>2010-08-26T17:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T17:54:02.972-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aprendendo a viver [thiago_marino]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje como sempre te vi sorrir&lt;br /&gt;levantei da cama tendo que ir&lt;br /&gt;mas pensando em ficar&lt;br /&gt;voltei, deitei me aproximei pra te beijar&lt;br /&gt;acorde meu amor!&lt;br /&gt;já se faz a hora de levantar&lt;br /&gt;o dia já está a clarear&lt;br /&gt;e eu estarei a te fitar&lt;br /&gt;e minhas mãos em teus cabelos a te acariciar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-5923613121955228149</id><published>2010-08-09T17:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T17:25:00.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sujeito sujo&lt;br /&gt;maldito por tudo&lt;br /&gt;consome vossa carne&lt;br /&gt;pois a ira o devora&lt;br /&gt;sois o filho sem mãe&lt;br /&gt;o campones sem plantio&lt;br /&gt;batalha por futuro melhor&lt;br /&gt;e tenta um presente fugaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;será desgosto do pai&lt;br /&gt;viverá no esgoto em "paz"&lt;br /&gt;sabeis que nada mudará&lt;br /&gt;se não se armar&lt;br /&gt;deveis lutar&lt;br /&gt;se não por ti por vossos pares&lt;br /&gt;ninguém seras capaz&lt;br /&gt;de nos enfrentar&lt;br /&gt;enquanto bravo filhos ficar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-5923613121955228149?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/5923613121955228149/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=5923613121955228149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5923613121955228149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5923613121955228149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/08/sujeito-sujo-maldito-por-tudo-consome.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-4443082909464811953</id><published>2010-08-04T13:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T13:42:23.424-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;o que sinto? [thiago_marino]&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escrevi em mim teu nome&lt;br /&gt;descidi ser vosso homem&lt;br /&gt;o senhor de tua vontade&lt;br /&gt;ganhador da vossa bondade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escrevi nosso amor nas estrelas&lt;br /&gt;cantei lindas canções a centenas&lt;br /&gt;mas o que nunca vos disse&lt;br /&gt;o quão eu tive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preso ao singelo sentido&lt;br /&gt;sou feliz assim perdido&lt;br /&gt;completamente enlouquecido&lt;br /&gt;por esse amor de capricho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onde ora sou cavaleiro&lt;br /&gt;ora bandido&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda sim desejo&lt;br /&gt;continuar perdido em vosso beijo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-4443082909464811953?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/4443082909464811953/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=4443082909464811953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4443082909464811953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4443082909464811953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-que-sinto-thiagomarino-escrevi-em-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-1368011742678953223</id><published>2010-08-03T18:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T18:10:10.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Pequeno verso&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Os meus&lt;br /&gt;Em teu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Somente eu&lt;br /&gt;Os teus cabelos&lt;br /&gt;Deslizando em minhas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Mostra minha singela paixão&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-1368011742678953223?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-6254104120480866085</id><published>2010-07-29T14:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T14:12:30.849-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Pesos e Medidas (Thiago Marino)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminhamos ao que podemos galgar&lt;br /&gt;Supriendemos aos que não se surpriendem&lt;br /&gt;Usamos nossas vidas para compar a vida real&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo com tanta irracionalidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surpreso ficamos quando nos vemos&lt;br /&gt;Errando novamente em aquilo que condenamos&lt;br /&gt;Aprendamos povo&lt;br /&gt;Somos o resultado deste mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inexato, irracional e incoerente&lt;br /&gt;Porque não somos&lt;br /&gt;Exatos, racionais e coerentes&lt;br /&gt;Mas sempre esperamos que sejamos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-6254104120480866085?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/6254104120480866085/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=6254104120480866085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/6254104120480866085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/6254104120480866085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/07/pesos-e-medidas-thiago-marino.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-363980072823229147</id><published>2010-07-29T13:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T13:59:58.779-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;letter for the death&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bullet in my brain, I'm my self death&lt;br /&gt;This is my end, This is your salvation?&lt;br /&gt;my feet are cut&lt;br /&gt;I do not walk over to the desert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not let legacy&lt;br /&gt;Even great loves&lt;br /&gt;I am the anger of the oppressed&lt;br /&gt;And death of the good dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I have the death for to relieve&lt;br /&gt;relieve the pain, relieve suffering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what matters is do not cry&lt;br /&gt;why cry is a crime&lt;br /&gt;and make us lose time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget my life, forget my story&lt;br /&gt;because I'm not the hero thinks&lt;br /&gt;I'm only the man dead in your memory&lt;br /&gt;In the heart and the soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;PS: Ainda não estou bom, mas acho que é possível entender.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-363980072823229147?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-2741072516969664236</id><published>2010-05-26T19:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T19:55:37.831-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;sobre nós&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou o medo que consome sua alma&lt;br /&gt;Que não te deixa calma&lt;br /&gt;A sombria vaidade dos cegos perplexos&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a vontade da angustia, a raiva e o rancor&lt;br /&gt;Teu devoto com maior louvor&lt;br /&gt;O fétido bueiro sujo do beco&lt;br /&gt;A escoria jogada na sarjeta&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou mais um brasileiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso levante amigo&lt;br /&gt;Deixemos de ser o sujo&lt;br /&gt;Preparemos-nos pra galgar outro mundo&lt;br /&gt;Deixar de ser escoria &lt;br /&gt;Abraçar com força toda glória&lt;br /&gt;Não deixeis ser humilhado&lt;br /&gt;Maltrapilho e mal tratado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levante sua alma fraquejada&lt;br /&gt;Não permita que te prenda nesta farsa&lt;br /&gt;És tu amigo o futuro destas terras&lt;br /&gt;Não abandonais o que é vosso de direito&lt;br /&gt;Pois é filho do solo brasileiro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-2741072516969664236?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/2741072516969664236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=2741072516969664236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>perdoe vosso irmão&lt;br /&gt;dessa forma conseguirá teu perdão&lt;br /&gt;não basta lamentar&lt;br /&gt;tem que mergulhar, aprender a perdoar&lt;br /&gt;já que o mundo é de todos&lt;br /&gt;não custa conservar&lt;br /&gt;ajude a ajudar&lt;br /&gt;teus filhos vão cobrar&lt;br /&gt;que mundo devastado que eu vou herdar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-7717345136235417947?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/7717345136235417947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=7717345136235417947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>quantas tantas outras vezes você me viu chorar&lt;br /&gt;de todas outras eu nunca vi você parar de me olhar &lt;br /&gt;me medir, me julgar e condenar&lt;br /&gt;sim, eu sei de todas as vezes que em minha falta tu me sabotava&lt;br /&gt;podava minhas ilusões por apenas serem ilusões,&lt;br /&gt;mas agora eu te elevo&lt;br /&gt;te digo e te meço&lt;br /&gt;não sou ninguém pra revidar&lt;br /&gt;por que agindo assim eu serei a mesma porcaria que és&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/*-*-*-*--*-*/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenha dó&lt;br /&gt;não me de um nó&lt;br /&gt;meu ideal não está só&lt;br /&gt;vamos irmão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;levante teu corpo cançado&lt;br /&gt;prepare tuas mãos para arregaço&lt;br /&gt;tua alma necessita de reparo&lt;br /&gt;por todos este anos de decepção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é sim e não&lt;br /&gt;amor e paixão&lt;br /&gt;é rancor e medo&lt;br /&gt;mesmo com tanto apreço&lt;br /&gt;eu te escrevo&lt;br /&gt;tua vagabunda pura&lt;br /&gt;vida fácil é contigo mesmo&lt;br /&gt;já que encontrou um otário&lt;br /&gt;que te banca&lt;br /&gt;te da amor, casa, carro e grana&lt;br /&gt;e quando quer ele quer você na cama&lt;br /&gt;te implora a migalha de amor&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/16098976-5257933480762591280?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/5257933480762591280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=5257933480762591280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5257933480762591280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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estrou&lt;br /&gt;conheço seu caminhar&lt;br /&gt;o passo curto de quem voltou&lt;br /&gt;não quero estar&lt;br /&gt;e não estou&lt;br /&gt;quero apenas chorar&lt;br /&gt;e ver o que restou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-3728552297058606814?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/3728552297058606814/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=3728552297058606814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/3728552297058606814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/3728552297058606814'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;coisas (thiago_marino)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vamo agora que deu a hora,&lt;br /&gt;não tema, não chore temos de ir embora&lt;br /&gt;pegue suas coisas e sai em disparada&lt;br /&gt;que a trilha já foi traçada&lt;br /&gt;mude seu cabelo&lt;br /&gt;olhe nos meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;diga que me odeia&lt;br /&gt;cante nossa velha canção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arranque tudo do armário&lt;br /&gt;jogue tudo no chão&lt;br /&gt;ponha suas chaves na mesa&lt;br /&gt;arranque sua roupa&lt;br /&gt;banhe-se no meu cheiro&lt;br /&gt;deixe eu te tocar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vamos agora para não perder a hora&lt;br /&gt;a nossa vida é curta&lt;br /&gt;e não podemos desperdiçá-la&lt;br /&gt;é curta demais para ceifá-la da terra&lt;br /&gt;não tenha medo do tempo&lt;br /&gt;ele apenas envelheçe o novo&lt;br /&gt;e faz nascer o sol denovo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-120215494362558301</id><published>2010-04-19T17:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T17:32:59.279-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pegada, situação do caralho, mas tamô ae, fé em Deus ele será meu juíz, somente ele pode entender meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vamô nessa, semaninha do caralho, internado, caos no trabalho... Deus me ajude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Palavras (thiago_marino)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somente sei destas verdades por que vi&lt;br /&gt;andei tanto tempo por ai&lt;br /&gt;que nem sei quantas vezes me perdi&lt;br /&gt;fui andando e falando que nem percebi que menti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tantas vezes te esqueci&lt;br /&gt;outras eu parti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caminhei até aqui&lt;br /&gt;só pra dizer que te esqueci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e nesse paradoxo do i&lt;br /&gt;vou me despedi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menti tantas vezes que estou melhor&lt;br /&gt;que acreditei que seria a verdade&lt;br /&gt;mas não acreditei na minha vontade&lt;br /&gt;e assim perdi toda minha bondade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-120215494362558301?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-6167383527422543195</id><published>2010-04-12T08:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T08:26:25.756-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bem, como começar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho muita coisa pra escrever mas pouco tempo pra pensar, nessa loucura diária da vida venho carregando os dias de minha vida com a brutalidade de um opressor fanático, esperando o dia acabar e outro começar esquecendo de contar os dias pro final da vida venho vivendo o real momento acontecido, pedindo a Deus que me ajude a suportar esse caralho de vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;labuta e labuta&lt;br /&gt;labuta mais filho da puta&lt;br /&gt;que mesmo assim não és honrado&lt;br /&gt;ao menos que ganhe o que foi roubado&lt;br /&gt;e massacre os maltratados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;Não venho tendo tempo de escrever ou organizar idéias, estou apenas conseguindo viver o agora...&lt;br /&gt;Estou ficando esgotado de não esperança, muito menos glória&lt;br /&gt;Estou me tornando um pequeno burguês, pela falta de caráter e mesquinhes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que pensar em meu legado, o que serei capaz de oferecer como legado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A vista da montanha pode ser bela mas não põe feijão na panela"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-6167383527422543195?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/6167383527422543195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-4703317875293978709</id><published>2010-02-25T14:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T14:31:36.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;atire a primeira pedra [thiago_marino]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não pude acreditar&lt;br /&gt;quanta bobagem eu falei&lt;br /&gt;mas quantas vezes errei&lt;br /&gt;não posso mais fingir&lt;br /&gt;com toda essa raiva em mim&lt;br /&gt;hoje eu entendo&lt;br /&gt;como todos um dia atira&lt;br /&gt;e depois é acertado&lt;br /&gt;somos peças do acaso&lt;br /&gt;erros do destino&lt;br /&gt;libertos e condenado&lt;br /&gt;ao fatidico da casualidade&lt;br /&gt;ação e reação, causa e efeito&lt;br /&gt;dor e compaixão&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-4703317875293978709?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/4703317875293978709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=4703317875293978709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4703317875293978709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4703317875293978709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/02/atire-primeira-pedra-thiagomarino-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-1784946984741704369</id><published>2010-02-23T12:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T12:45:42.857-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>faz um tempo que não escrevo, toh atolado de trabalho, mas acho que as vezes é bom dar um pouco de descanço ao coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"tarde de verão, noite de inverno"&lt;/b&gt; [thiago_marino]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebramos mais um dia&lt;br /&gt;com tanta descontração e alegria&lt;br /&gt;de tantas risadas&lt;br /&gt;e com tua companhia&lt;br /&gt;esta tarde calorosa&lt;br /&gt;foi um tanto quanto maravilhosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;riamos de tudo&lt;br /&gt;mesmo quando tudo ria de nós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a tarde era coberta bela lua&lt;br /&gt;a noite caía com ternura&lt;br /&gt;e a temperatura tornará-se uma tortura&lt;br /&gt;esfriava a pele tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entramos, ligeiros para um banho quente&lt;br /&gt;ainda sim riamos da gente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas depois de algum tempo&lt;br /&gt;percebemos que precisariamos um do outro&lt;br /&gt;para esquentar o coração afoito&lt;br /&gt;que de tanto querer o outro ficava louco&lt;br /&gt;imaginando o quanto amar é gostoso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e no ápice do nosso desejo&lt;br /&gt;o beijo roubado foi meu premio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-1784946984741704369?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/1784946984741704369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=1784946984741704369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/1784946984741704369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/1784946984741704369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/02/faz-um-tempo-que-nao-escrevo-toh.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-800780485907726779</id><published>2010-02-01T13:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:04:21.787-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;o amanhecer (thiago_marino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abrimos nossas janelas&lt;br /&gt;enterremos o passado a sete palmos&lt;br /&gt;vejamos o futuro horizonte&lt;br /&gt;para não olhar a terra fofa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;encanta-te com o sol&lt;br /&gt;que invade o nebuloso céu&lt;br /&gt;corta o horizonte&lt;br /&gt;e ilumina o novo dia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-800780485907726779?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/800780485907726779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=800780485907726779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/800780485907726779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/800780485907726779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-amanhecer-thiagomarino-abrimos-nossas.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-1299024804639555047</id><published>2010-01-19T17:46:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:09:27.166-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;refelxão do nosso passado (thiago_marino)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escreveste em vossa vida&lt;br /&gt;que sois o vosso amor&lt;br /&gt;arrependeste das palavras ditas&lt;br /&gt;e escutai-me agora com temor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabemos de nossos vacilos&lt;br /&gt;e quanto nos agredimos&lt;br /&gt;sufocamos o amor maldito&lt;br /&gt;para um renascido no lugar por&lt;br /&gt;esperamos o erro alheio&lt;br /&gt;para justificarmos o nosso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esqueça o mundo de outrora&lt;br /&gt;pois o pior passou&lt;br /&gt;sejamos sinceros sem demora&lt;br /&gt;para não ver que nossa vida acabou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;declaração de eterno amor (thiago_marino)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caído do céu é meu amor&lt;br /&gt;não sei se é anjo ou flor&lt;br /&gt;mesmo em meio a dor&lt;br /&gt;vejo que supero esse ardor&lt;br /&gt;que vem do meu peito flamejando a chama&lt;br /&gt;e aquece toda a noite minha cama&lt;br /&gt;me fazendo sentir pleno&lt;br /&gt;verdadeiro e sincero&lt;br /&gt;e me faz acreditar que esse amor é eterno&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-1299024804639555047?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-5111516746222133537</id><published>2010-01-14T18:12:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T18:12:49.862-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sou vosso inimigo&lt;br /&gt;o animal perdido&lt;br /&gt;teu irmão agredido&lt;br /&gt;o vosso pai ofendido&lt;br /&gt;sou teu amor esquecido&lt;br /&gt;o rancor de vosso amigo&lt;br /&gt;teu desejo escondido&lt;br /&gt;o rico falido&lt;br /&gt;sou o fóbia do medo&lt;br /&gt;o corajoso guerreiro&lt;br /&gt;teu amor verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;o demonio perfeito&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-5111516746222133537?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/5111516746222133537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=5111516746222133537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5111516746222133537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5111516746222133537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/01/sou-vosso-inimigo-o-animal-perdido-teu.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-4556725445352728846</id><published>2010-01-13T16:31:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T18:39:47.310-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"From yourself you can't run away" Killswitch Engage - Last Seranate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui se faz, aqui se paga. Isso acontece sempre, a todo instante, inevitavelmente o que fazemos volta pra nós, não tem como evitar apenas avaliar os riscos para não pagar caro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sem palavras (thiago_marino)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ando por tanto tempo procurando palavras novas&lt;br /&gt;que traduza o que sinto&lt;br /&gt;palavras não escritas em um poema&lt;br /&gt;são desejos reprimido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;venho tentado dizer que te amo&lt;br /&gt;de forma informal ou direta&lt;br /&gt;nunca falsa sempre sincera&lt;br /&gt;tento dizer que te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sem erro ou engano&lt;br /&gt;tenho certeza que te amo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-4556725445352728846?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/4556725445352728846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=4556725445352728846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4556725445352728846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4556725445352728846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/01/from-yourself-you-cant-run-away-aqui-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-5997050946042380250</id><published>2010-01-08T14:27:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:30:46.208-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;infinita busca (thiago_marino)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu sou o escudo do guerreiro&lt;br /&gt;os braços fortes do ferreiro&lt;br /&gt;a suavidade da brisa vespertina&lt;br /&gt;e a sinceridade das criancinhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me chama quando pensa&lt;br /&gt;me olha quando sonha&lt;br /&gt;eu sou o conforto e a ternura&lt;br /&gt;e também sou a paranóia e a incerteza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não acreditas em mim&lt;br /&gt;por que não entrega vosso coração&lt;br /&gt;não chegarás até mim&lt;br /&gt;sem o meu perdão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;procurarás em todos os lugares&lt;br /&gt;e não me encontrarás&lt;br /&gt;por que eu só estarei em um lugar&lt;br /&gt;que você se esquecerá de procurar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-5997050946042380250?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/5997050946042380250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=5997050946042380250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5997050946042380250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5997050946042380250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/01/infinita-busca-thiagomarino-eu-sou-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-9142925668889664672</id><published>2010-01-08T14:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:04:03.673-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;aprende? (thiago_marino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saboreie teu último gole&lt;br /&gt;somos malditos parasitas do mundo&lt;br /&gt;não aprenderás comigo&lt;br /&gt;mas sim com vossos inimigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não agradeça&lt;br /&gt;se esqueça&lt;br /&gt;finja&lt;br /&gt;minta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobreviva ao tempo&lt;br /&gt;seja lembrado eternamente&lt;br /&gt;para nunca morrer&lt;br /&gt;basta ser uma lenda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-9142925668889664672?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/9142925668889664672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=9142925668889664672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-7022748675249298376</id><published>2010-01-07T10:50:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T10:55:45.676-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a lua, a nuvem e eu (thiago_marino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amo o que tenho e desejo o que acho bom&lt;br /&gt;certa vez olhei a lua e vi seu rosto&lt;br /&gt;descidi roubar a lua para ter você&lt;br /&gt;quando vi roubei o céu e as nuvens&lt;br /&gt;uni todos no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;criei coragem e te pedi perdão&lt;br /&gt;te entreguei a lua e a nuvem&lt;br /&gt;e esqueci de te falar do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;te amei, te esqueci, te perdi&lt;br /&gt;te achei, encontrei e me perdi&lt;br /&gt;então novamente fui até a lua&lt;br /&gt;mas não podia traze-la devolta pra mim&lt;br /&gt;pois faltava algo em mim&lt;br /&gt;faltava eu deixar você entrar no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;aceitar de vez o seu perdão&lt;br /&gt;vejo que ainda posso te amar&lt;br /&gt;basta você querer e deixar&lt;br /&gt;uma porta para no seu coração eu entrar&lt;br /&gt;e de uma vez por todas te perdoar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-7022748675249298376?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/7022748675249298376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=7022748675249298376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>o medo que temos (thiago_marino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não somos tão fortes assim&lt;br /&gt;para aguentar essa dor&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que juntos enfim&lt;br /&gt;terá que ser por nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;lutaremos até o fim&lt;br /&gt;mas será que irá dar certo&lt;br /&gt;tenho medo de apostar e perder&lt;br /&gt;e querer me arrepender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desculpe por tudo&lt;br /&gt;tenho fraqueza, não sou tão forte&lt;br /&gt;mas creio que será assim que vai ser&lt;br /&gt;temos que apostar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tentar e ter certeza que valeu o risco&lt;br /&gt;para não deixar apagar o riso&lt;br /&gt;sei que parece que não quero ver&lt;br /&gt;mas é que a dor é recente&lt;br /&gt;o cheiro do sangue ainda está em meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;sei que em você não é diferente&lt;br /&gt;mas temos que juntos nos curar&lt;br /&gt;para não fraquejar neste momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perdoe-me por fraquejar as vezes&lt;br /&gt;mas é que não sou tão forte assim&lt;br /&gt;precisamos um do outro &lt;br /&gt;para amparar e amar&lt;br /&gt;e unir forças para tentar&lt;br /&gt;construções demoram&lt;br /&gt;e nosso castelo foi abalado&lt;br /&gt;mas temos tempo&lt;br /&gt;e pouco a pouco conseguiremos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primeiro do ano de 2010, aninho filho da puta, começou todo cagado, mas não vou esmorecer, guerreiro não é aquele que vence todas as batalhas mas aquele que luta com o coração em todas e não se deixa vencer, como diz um amigo "Se tu lutas tu conquistas", os problemas são oportunidades únicas para crescermos e superarmo-nos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;corre vagabundo, não deixo minha dor me abalar&lt;br /&gt;sou guerreiro e não paro de lutar&lt;br /&gt;venho dizer que não sou ninguem&lt;br /&gt;mas posso ajudar alguem&lt;br /&gt;basta eu aprender com os erros&lt;br /&gt;que eu terei aquilo que mereço&lt;br /&gt;confio em mim&lt;br /&gt;e por isso eu vou até o fim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-6926171883064863830?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/6926171883064863830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=6926171883064863830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/6926171883064863830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/6926171883064863830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-medo-que-temos-thiagomarino-nao-somos.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-5711040690903123631</id><published>2009-12-28T13:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T13:01:36.903-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>momento (thiago_marino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escrevo o que sinto no momento&lt;br /&gt;não posso prever o futuro&lt;br /&gt;mas ao teu lado tento&lt;br /&gt;não procuro motivos e nem desculpas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quero apenas poder olhar&lt;br /&gt;ver e presenciar&lt;br /&gt;podemos novamente nos enganar&lt;br /&gt;mas o que valeu foi o sentimento de tentar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não consigo escrever o turbilhão de pensamentos, tento mostrar o que sou de verdade mesmo que não seja vossa vontade, a armadura e o elmo caíram e o que sobrou foi o homem gravimente ferido, abatido por tantos inimigos. não vou me precipitar, a vontade é passageira mas o sentimento será eterno, o olhar é momentâneo mas os ferimentos perdurarão por tanto tempo, por quanto tempo não cabe a mim dizer afinal de contas somos a espada e o escudo e não devemos fraquejar sejamos irmãos de batalha daqueles que entrega-se com fervor para que outro não caia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-5711040690903123631?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/5711040690903123631/comments/default' title='Postar 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/&gt;por isso eu continuo olhando&lt;br /&gt;o bem e a esperança&lt;br /&gt;onde todos perderam a fé&lt;br /&gt;para ver o como as pessoas se perdem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-4270934118387578859?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/4270934118387578859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=4270934118387578859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4270934118387578859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4270934118387578859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/12/os-olhos-thiagomarino-enquanto-tudo.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-4791178776364655162</id><published>2009-12-21T13:22:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T09:48:03.817-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;desespero (thiago_marino)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esconde-se de tu mesmo pobre ser&lt;br /&gt;sabe que ninguém te exaltará anjo profano&lt;br /&gt;pois nem mesmo as asas enxugarão seu pranto&lt;br /&gt;e mesmo que tente minha alma não vai ter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fiz o pacto com o meu sangue&lt;br /&gt;te entreguei meu pensamento insano&lt;br /&gt;não hesitei nas minhas palavras&lt;br /&gt;e nem vacilei em minhas ações&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fui seco, firme e seguro&lt;br /&gt;te dei meu coração sangrando&lt;br /&gt;para abençoar o vosso irmão&lt;br /&gt;e unir o que deus uniu a muito tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não esqueço que me prometerá&lt;br /&gt;seria minha cidadela&lt;br /&gt;o porto seguro da minha alma&lt;br /&gt;mas isso não impede da promessa ser rompida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o que mais vou dizer é que perdi você anjo maligno&lt;br /&gt;ou me perdi em tanto poder&lt;br /&gt;em tanto querer&lt;br /&gt;ambição é o meu pecado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iluminado por essa lua eu te convoco demônio&lt;br /&gt;já risquei teu portal&lt;br /&gt;conjura-te pai da escuridão&lt;br /&gt;ensina-me os segredos do teu poder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje eu te entrego o meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;minhas sedentas mãos&lt;br /&gt;e o meu vazio coração&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-4791178776364655162?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/4791178776364655162/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=4791178776364655162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4791178776364655162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4791178776364655162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/12/desespero-thiagomarino-esconde-se-de-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-6852571936734070209</id><published>2009-12-13T19:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T19:41:21.808-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gritos (thiago_marino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dentro de um copo de vidro&lt;br /&gt;eu grito, te xingo&lt;br /&gt;mas nada vai mudar&lt;br /&gt;somos diferentes&lt;br /&gt;por que eu sigo o meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;não desisto&lt;br /&gt;vou até o fim no que acredito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sei que você não vai me escutar&lt;br /&gt;mas se eu consigo entender&lt;br /&gt;por que você não pode ver&lt;br /&gt;eu errei&lt;br /&gt;mas não me condeno por isso&lt;br /&gt;todos tem a chance de errar&lt;br /&gt;o que me diferencia de ti&lt;br /&gt;é que eu posso mudar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grito com todo meu pulmão&lt;br /&gt;para distanciar de mim&lt;br /&gt;os idiotas que tentam meu puxar&lt;br /&gt;me parar, me deter&lt;br /&gt;é para eles que eu grito&lt;br /&gt;malditos parasitas&lt;br /&gt;não perco tempo com eles&lt;br /&gt;por que nada vai me parar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-6852571936734070209?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/6852571936734070209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=6852571936734070209&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/6852571936734070209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/6852571936734070209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/12/gritos-thiagomarino-dentro-de-um-copo.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-9145812283263695859</id><published>2009-12-02T14:03:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T14:03:25.122-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mãe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É complicado expressar tudo o que sinto por ti, tantas lembranças, tantas conversas, tantas confissões que não sei por onde começar.&lt;br /&gt;Não foram poucas as vezes que estendeste a mão para que eu não caísse, nem perdesse a esperança, mais que mãe tu és amiga, que aponta os erros e logo aponta a direção correta, marinheira comandante da minha vida, ensinou-me os valores da vida, eternamente grato eu serei por jamais desistir de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje dia 2/12 é a data em que Deus, pois no mundo alguém que faria a diferença em muitas vidas, e uma delas essa pessoa carregou por nove meses para mostrar um futuro melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado por tudo o que fizeste por mim por que a cada passo em falso eu tenho com quem compartilhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu escrevi já faz um tempo, mas acho que vale deixar aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seus versos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembro-me vagamente de quando menino&lt;br /&gt;Escutava-te ao meu lado contar&lt;br /&gt;Lindas estórias de ninar&lt;br /&gt;Para que com os anjos pudesse sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe querida que ao meu lado ficava&lt;br /&gt;E ao meu lado chorava&lt;br /&gt;Esperava que eu crescesse para te orgulhar&lt;br /&gt;Mas receava que eu caísse no mundo a vagar&lt;br /&gt;Encontrar outras pessoas e esquecer-se de teu carinho&lt;br /&gt;Mas por isso te digo que é em ti meu ninho&lt;br /&gt;Não existe nada a dizer sem ser eu te amo&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo com tanto pranto&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos a nos respeitar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo hoje eu não estando e vosso lar&lt;br /&gt;Sei que contigo para o todo sempre posso contar&lt;br /&gt;E sempre vou lembrar&lt;br /&gt;De quando ao meu lado estava&lt;br /&gt;Cantando canções de ninar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-9145812283263695859?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/9145812283263695859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=9145812283263695859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/9145812283263695859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/9145812283263695859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/12/mae-e-complicado-expressar-tudo-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-8477643063196583693</id><published>2009-12-01T12:09:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T12:11:40.686-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;"nesta vida somente os corajosos conseguem aprender que a fraqueza do homem está em seu orgulho"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escrito está as palavras no ar&lt;br /&gt;aos poucos respiro pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;e desenho sentimentos pra te falar&lt;br /&gt;inventando bons momentos&lt;br /&gt;para ter o que lembrar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-8477643063196583693?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/8477643063196583693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=8477643063196583693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/8477643063196583693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/8477643063196583693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/12/nesta-vida-somente-os-corajosos.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-5995285682746719421</id><published>2009-11-27T13:41:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:42:17.405-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;baboseiras... (thiago_marino)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje o dia está para muitas merdas,&lt;br /&gt;quase todas pensadas&lt;br /&gt;premeditadamente planejadas&lt;br /&gt;de pessoas tentando ser engraçadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas qual é a graça em ser fútil&lt;br /&gt;tornar-se inútil&lt;br /&gt;ou querer ser hostíl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parecendo ser inbecil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu que rotineiramente me esquivo&lt;br /&gt;hoje percebo meu vício&lt;br /&gt;escrevo pensando na rima&lt;br /&gt;mas esquecendo o sentido&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-5995285682746719421?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/5995285682746719421/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-3008460592613536618</id><published>2009-11-26T13:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T13:56:58.761-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ilusão, amor e ódio com todo rancor (thiago_marino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;invetei esse amor&lt;br /&gt;para eliminar a dor&lt;br /&gt;criei minha paixão&lt;br /&gt;e enfim afastei a solidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por tanto tempo alimentei meu coração&lt;br /&gt;com tanta ilusão&lt;br /&gt;e acabei rimando&lt;br /&gt;amor e tanto pranto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fui eu quem começou&lt;br /&gt;por tanto tempo lutou&lt;br /&gt;e se sacrificou&lt;br /&gt;e no final acabou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ódio, raiva&lt;br /&gt;ira e rancor&lt;br /&gt;com todo fervor &lt;br /&gt;afogou esse podre amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-3008460592613536618?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/3008460592613536618/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=3008460592613536618&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/3008460592613536618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/3008460592613536618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/11/ilusao-amor-e-odio-com-todo-rancor.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-7752767142446564659</id><published>2009-11-25T22:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T22:48:48.298-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(Hoje acordei inspirado! vomitando pensamentos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avenida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu olho da janela de casa&lt;br /&gt;aquela avenida&lt;br /&gt;onde todo dia ela&amp;nbsp;passa&lt;br /&gt;outrora nem bola dava&lt;br /&gt;mas vejo que nessa vida tudo passa&lt;br /&gt;seus cabelos longos me enlouquecem&lt;br /&gt;mas nessa avenida tudo é igual&lt;br /&gt;um dia passa uma e outra passa mal&lt;br /&gt;vejo tantos carros correrem&lt;br /&gt;e eu aqui de cima parado&lt;br /&gt;apreciando a selva petrificada de são paulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Último Tango (El efecto) *banda nacional e muito boa quem quiser conhecer acesse &lt;a href="http://www.elefecto.com.br/"&gt;http://www.elefecto.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daqui de cima parece todo mundo bem...fudido&lt;br /&gt;Durante toda a minha vida eu me achei...perdido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larirará, larirará, larirarí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque nada me consola eu sinto a falta dela&lt;br /&gt;Tenho raiva das formigas que eu vejo da janela &lt;br /&gt;A minha única esmola é o Piazzola na vitrola, que me faz cantar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larirará, larirará, larirarí, o último tango&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu sempre fui um cara honesto e cordial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralei, ralei, ralei, sem saber porque ralar&lt;br /&gt;Mas chegou a hora do ponto final&lt;br /&gt;A raiva me consome e hoje eu vou extravassar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero mais é se foda, porque eu estou pouco me fudendo&lt;br /&gt;Minha mulher já não me quer porque o meu carro é nacional&lt;br /&gt;Nada mais me surpreende tudo é sempre tão igual&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero voar mundo à fora mas estou preso numa gaiola só me resta cantar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larirará, larirará, larirarí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medo, angústia e depressão &lt;br /&gt;O ódio tomou conta do meu coração&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-7752767142446564659?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/7752767142446564659/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-713204244344639867</id><published>2009-11-25T22:37:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T22:37:30.458-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;bandeira de combate (thiago_marino)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ateriormente a mim veio descrito&lt;br /&gt;que lutar por um ideal era bonito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;então tantas vezes escrevi a ti camarada&lt;br /&gt;levantai tuas armas&lt;br /&gt;empunhai tua espada&lt;br /&gt;e lavai a tua alma com o sangue dos injustos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;defendei os miseráveis, e&lt;br /&gt;compartilhe com os desafortunados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;endureça teu semblante e vista tuas botas&lt;br /&gt;ensinai os sábios a melhor pensar&lt;br /&gt;e aprendei com os ignorantes&lt;br /&gt;pois somente aqueles que sofreram podem dizer o que passaram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois ninguém tem mais vivência que um proletário&lt;br /&gt;que sofre todos os dias com um enorme sorriso nos lábios&lt;br /&gt;e que não abondona aos que lhe estendem a mão&lt;br /&gt;pois sabe que todos nós somos irmãos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;então lute,&lt;br /&gt;sofra&lt;br /&gt;e no fim da vida&lt;br /&gt;da liberdate conquistada desfrute&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-713204244344639867?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/713204244344639867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=713204244344639867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/713204244344639867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/713204244344639867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/11/bandeira-de-combate-thiagomarino.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-8345012434227428315</id><published>2009-11-25T13:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T13:11:29.789-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;maltrapilho mendigo (thiago_marino)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os pobres desalmados filhos do caos perabulam&lt;br /&gt;procurando um quente abrigo&lt;br /&gt;a ira humana a eles recairão&lt;br /&gt;e para tras os amigos deixarão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a eles restarão,&lt;br /&gt;as pingas e os tombos,&lt;br /&gt;os miolos e o pão,&lt;br /&gt;debaixo do escobro&lt;br /&gt;deste imenso mundão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desfazendo a carne&lt;br /&gt;e a corrupção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;PARTE #2 &lt;b&gt;(inacabada)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as luzes fracas da rua&lt;br /&gt;ilumina as meretrizes a desfilar&lt;br /&gt;todas quase nuas&lt;br /&gt;para a clientela comprar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-8345012434227428315?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/8345012434227428315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=8345012434227428315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/8345012434227428315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/8345012434227428315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/11/maltrapilho-mendigo-thiagomarino-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-3801114569993559740</id><published>2009-11-25T12:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T12:59:15.702-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;a rua, lua toda nua &lt;/b&gt;(thiago_marino) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pintando a lua&lt;br /&gt;te vi do outro lado da rua&lt;br /&gt;sonhei contigo nua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lembro de quando te vi sorrir&lt;br /&gt;e tantas vezes que ti fiz chorar&lt;br /&gt;mas agora te digo que preciso ir&lt;br /&gt;para talves um dia voltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te alegre meu bem&lt;br /&gt;pois nada pode apagar&lt;br /&gt;estamos longe&lt;br /&gt;mas um dia eu vou voltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pintando a lua na rua&lt;br /&gt;eu não quero te fazer chorar&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que seja longe da presença tua&lt;br /&gt;eu sei que pode me orgulhar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-3801114569993559740?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/3801114569993559740/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=3801114569993559740&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/3801114569993559740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/3801114569993559740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/11/rua-lua-toda-nua-thiagomarino-pintando.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-2084503014389627123</id><published>2009-11-23T23:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T23:58:38.532-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;cicatrizes&lt;/strong&gt; (thiago_marino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em minha alma ficaram profundas cicatrizes&lt;br /&gt;em minha carne terriveis manchas de ingratidão&lt;br /&gt;no meu olhar uma pronfunda magoa&lt;br /&gt;e em meus pensamentos a coação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a vida me presenteou com tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;entregou meus ideais ao meus inimigos&lt;br /&gt;fez de minha luta um proposito solitário&lt;br /&gt;e me tornou um cão abandonado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;restando apenas aquelas cicatrizes&lt;br /&gt;e um psicologico amedrontado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-2084503014389627123?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/2084503014389627123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=2084503014389627123&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/2084503014389627123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/2084503014389627123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/11/cicatrizes-thiagomarino-em-minha-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-989095456003311778</id><published>2009-11-23T08:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T08:14:20.983-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Depois de muito tempo, caminhando contra as flechas adversárias, sou inabalável no meu objetivo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse final de semana me veio essa frase por diversas vezes&lt;br /&gt;"É mais fácil ser perfeito do que ser pai"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-8049899162800306329</id><published>2009-11-14T17:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T17:41:18.281-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;correntes (thiago_marino)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;era tão ruim ter essas correntes presas a mim&lt;br /&gt;tentava e tentava mas não a soltava&lt;br /&gt;de dentro do quarto eu só via o jardim&lt;br /&gt;e então eu tentava e tentava, mas não me soltava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depois de tanto tempo&lt;br /&gt;não sabia se aqui dentro era lá fora&lt;br /&gt;ou se lá fora era aqui dentro&lt;br /&gt;e ainda não enetendera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;percebi que era fácil se quise sair&lt;br /&gt;simplesmente bastasse pedir&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda não sabia para quem&lt;br /&gt;será aqui aqui alguém vem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enquanto acreditava que tinha de esperar&lt;br /&gt;percebi que perderia muitos lugares&lt;br /&gt;então certo dia decidi, sairia mesmo que tivesse que sangrar&lt;br /&gt;vi que sangrar nem sempre doi se o proposito é libertar-te&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-8049899162800306329?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/8049899162800306329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=8049899162800306329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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atraem coisas boas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-5727554082242271487?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/5727554082242271487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=5727554082242271487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5727554082242271487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5727554082242271487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/11/amanhecer-luz-do-dia-bate-em-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-1724743645545375120</id><published>2009-11-05T13:31:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T13:31:39.285-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;fazer valer (thiago_marino)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andaste por toda terra&lt;br /&gt;caminhaste por todas as culturas&lt;br /&gt;aprendeste várias línguas&lt;br /&gt;mas não sabes quem és tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perdeste o medo de voar&lt;br /&gt;para alcançar outros lugares&lt;br /&gt;derrotaste o paura de nadar&lt;br /&gt;para provar outras sensações&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda sim,&lt;br /&gt;não descobriste o queres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te perguntas sobre a real sabedoria&lt;br /&gt;mas não conheceste a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do que vale tudo isso?&lt;br /&gt;para que serve saber isso tudo?&lt;br /&gt;se a ti mesmo não conhece&lt;br /&gt;não aprente e compreende&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-1724743645545375120?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/1724743645545375120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=1724743645545375120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Reflexão:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"meu corpo dói&lt;br /&gt;minha mente para&lt;br /&gt;minhas mãos tremulas&lt;br /&gt;percorrem meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;secando o suor&lt;br /&gt;estou anestesiado com tudo&lt;br /&gt;aprendi que a dor me fortalece&lt;br /&gt;me conforta e ensina&lt;br /&gt;mas entendi que ela na verdade&lt;br /&gt;também é o que separa os fortes dos fracos&lt;br /&gt;os homens dos meninos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thiago marino&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-5953957085454149343?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/5953957085454149343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=5953957085454149343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5953957085454149343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/5953957085454149343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/10/meu-corpo-doi-minha-mente-para-minhas.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-2509076492436446128</id><published>2009-10-27T07:36:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T07:37:29.098-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mudança (thiago marino)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;estava eu passeando pelo passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;encontrei com meu presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;e resolvi escrever o meu futuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;compreedi que tinha que mudar meu pensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;para mudar minhas atitudes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;e crescer como instrumento de jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*-*-*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-2509076492436446128?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/2509076492436446128/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=2509076492436446128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Reflexão:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Existem&amp;nbsp;loucos que se olham no espelho e se acham normais"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hoje acordei pensativo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;, tenho algumas idéias para escrever mas nenhuma me parece legal para deixar aqui, sou muito indeciso e quase sempre esqueço minhas idéias para escrever, por isso vou deixar uma das frases que venho pensando neste começo do dia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Onde o cego pode ver é diferente de onde os olhos podem chegar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*amigos*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;escrevo frases vazias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;e me olho no espelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;vejo a saudade dos amigos sumidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;aqueles que me tem amizade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;mas que a muito não os vejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;sinto falta do tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;que passava depressa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;das perguntas e confissões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;e dos irmãos de muitas mães&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(thiago marino)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-2258905598821569991?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/2258905598821569991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=2258905598821569991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/2258905598821569991'/><link rel='self' 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Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;pensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;sentimento de desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;vontade mas, medo de fazê-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;o que escondo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;vive em meu pensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*-*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"meu pai um dia me disse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;para que eu nunca mentisse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;mas, ele se esqueceu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;de dizer a verdade"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Titãs)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/16098976-8378768180518536173?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/8378768180518536173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=8378768180518536173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;fugaz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ando por tantos locais que minha mente se perde&lt;br /&gt;são tantas fotos e memorias que nao consigo saber&lt;br /&gt;minha raiva é feroz, imensa e não tem piedade&lt;br /&gt;transforma meu semblante e poe tudo a perder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minha lamina faz um belo som&lt;br /&gt;ao sair da bainha&lt;br /&gt;e seus olhos são lentos de mais para enxergar&lt;br /&gt;a velocidade da lamina te sangrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu nao a controlo&lt;br /&gt;nem mesmo sei se quero&lt;br /&gt;com sua perfeita vingança&lt;br /&gt;ela mostra-me o que fazer quando nao tenho esperança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vou enxergar seu pulmao&lt;br /&gt;fraquejando em cada suspiro&lt;br /&gt;seu coração pulsando cada vez mais lento&lt;br /&gt;e sua vida em minhas maos &lt;br /&gt;vai se desfazendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sou eu ou a lamina&lt;br /&gt;minha vontade me engana&lt;br /&gt;sera que teria que acabar assim&lt;br /&gt;você ai longe de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nao sou o mais sincero&lt;br /&gt;mas cada dia mais eu quero&lt;br /&gt;saber ou entender&lt;br /&gt;quem eu sou e o qual o meu dever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-3711282929277968849?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/3711282929277968849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=3711282929277968849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/3711282929277968849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/3711282929277968849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/10/fugaz-ando-por-tantos-locais-que-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-4735090717887529153</id><published>2009-09-30T14:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:18:40.755-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Cocaine (Tradução) - Eric Clapton&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Cocaína"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você quiser se divertir, você tem que levá-la para sair&lt;br /&gt;Cocaína&lt;br /&gt;Se você quiser ficar para baixo, lá no chão&lt;br /&gt;Cocaína&lt;br /&gt;Ela não mente, ela não mente, ela não mente; cocaína&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você tem más notíciais, se você quer afastar a tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Cocaína&lt;br /&gt;Quando seu dia chega ao fim e você quer correr&lt;br /&gt;Cocaína&lt;br /&gt;Ela não mente, ela não mente, ela não mente; cocaína.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se seu barato acabou e você quer viajar&lt;br /&gt;Cocaína&lt;br /&gt;Não esqueça esse fato, você não pode pegá-lo de volta&lt;br /&gt;Cocaína&lt;br /&gt;Ela não mente, ela não mente, ela não mente; cocaína&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*-*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reflexão&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"O pior vício do homem é acreditar que não possui vícios"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mudança&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Do pó ao pó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Da verdade a mentira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Do amor ao ódio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Da injuria a calmaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Todo santo dia...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Thiago)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&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/16098976-4735090717887529153?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/4735090717887529153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=4735090717887529153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4735090717887529153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/4735090717887529153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/09/cocaine-traducao-eric-clapton-cocaina.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-8088619301509585243</id><published>2009-09-28T11:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T11:07:41.406-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu e minhas mentiras &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nada consigo pensar em algo sincero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Escrevo mentiras e sonho monstruosas ilusões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas o que posso esperar se sou eu que tanto erro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que tanto afasta nossos corações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Deixei um abismo entre eu e ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;E tantas vezes me perdi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Arrependido e amedrontado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;E de ti me escondi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não sei se sou eu quem errou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas foi você quem sempre procurou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu não sei até onde vou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas sei que caminhando estou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Reflexão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"O mundo é um tribunal onde você é juiz, jurí e réu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-8088619301509585243?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/8088619301509585243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=8088619301509585243&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/8088619301509585243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/8088619301509585243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/09/eu-e-minhas-mentiras-nada-consigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-3950357469296512886</id><published>2009-09-21T22:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:54:38.274-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem sou eu?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sou a vingança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A ponta da lança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que com força o verde dos campos arranca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu sou a bandeira dos humilhados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A sorte dos desafortunados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu sou a fome dos meninos de rua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A sensualidade de uma meretriz nua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu sou o que sou sem questionar ou esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas com tanto poder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu lembrei de quem sou e tratei de me esquecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Thiago Marino)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-3950357469296512886?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/3950357469296512886/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-8246758051643486134</id><published>2009-09-21T22:33:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T14:02:40.733-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Retomando o blog depois de muito tempo parado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Vou tentar manter atualizado, espero conseguir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reflexão:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;"A vida é resumida na morte que nos traz um resumo da vida para morrermos em paz"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;*-*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta content="text/html; charset=utf-8" http-equiv="Content-Type"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Word.Document" name="ProgId"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Generator"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 11" name="Originator"&gt;&lt;/meta&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CUsers%5Ctmarino%5CAppData%5CLocal%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"&gt;&lt;/link&gt;&lt;style&gt;&lt;!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face	{font-family:"Trebuchet 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versos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Lembro-me vagamente de quando menino&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Escutava-te ao meu lado contar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Lindas estórias de ninar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Para que com os anjos pudesse sonhar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mamãe querida que ao meu lado ficava&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;E ao meu lado chorava&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Esperava que eu crescesse para te orgulhar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mas receava que eu caísse no mundo a vagar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Encontrar outras pessoas e esquecer-se de teu carinho&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mas por isso te digo que é em ti meu ninho&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Não existe nada a dizer sem ser eu te amo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;E mesmo com tanto pranto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Aprendemos a nos respeitar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mesmo hoje eu não estando e vosso lar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sei que contigo para o todo sempre posso contar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;E sempre vou lembrar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;De quando ao meu lado estava&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cantando canções de ninar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-8246758051643486134?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/8246758051643486134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=8246758051643486134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/8246758051643486134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/8246758051643486134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2009/09/retomando-o-blog-depois-de-muito-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-8799624917056268639</id><published>2007-09-11T14:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T14:44:58.020-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*poeta nortuno*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nada sinto nesta noite de invernoapenas o gélido ar que consome meu pulmão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;me faz olhar a lua que lá no alto está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;simplesmente a me iluminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;os cães farejam o sangue derramado de minhas narinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sinto que o curto tempo que tenho seja o suficiente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;seja tempo bastante para escrever minhas últimas palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;estas não são bonitas nem trazem esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;minhas últimas palavras traduzem minha vida antes de te conhecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;o como fui consumido pelo mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;como me entreguei ao ser que é o pai da maldade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;digo isso as putas que rodeiam minha morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;aos bebados que me cercam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;e aos animais castigados pela injuria humana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;perdi o que tinha, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tudo aquilo que conquistei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;me perdi em minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mas o que quero dizer é que sou um tolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ao confiar em minha razão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;deixo minha vida em suas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pois nas minhas eu pequei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;me desvirtuei do correto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;entreguei a minha alma aos fracos e miseráveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-8799624917056268639?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/8799624917056268639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=8799624917056268639&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/8799624917056268639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/8799624917056268639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2007/09/poeta-nortuno-nada-sinto-nesta-noite-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-114203652343660129</id><published>2006-03-10T20:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T21:22:03.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/Angel_jpg.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/Angel_jpg.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/400/Angel_jpg.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Nosso momento*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas inimagináveis formas que achamos&lt;br /&gt;Todas me trazem o prazer&lt;br /&gt;Em um toque, em um beijo&lt;br /&gt;Nas palavras e no aconchego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim o que posso dizer&lt;br /&gt;Sinto o gozo do prazer&lt;br /&gt;Em um desejo de milhões beijos&lt;br /&gt;Entrando em seu corpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por gritos de uma alma&lt;br /&gt;Em êxtase e prazer incomparável&lt;br /&gt;Que nem mesmo Deus pode explicar&lt;br /&gt;O que dizer quando apenas quero te amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavras chulas e de baixo calão&lt;br /&gt;E coisas doces que nos deixa com mais Tesão&lt;br /&gt;Posso sonhar as vezes com gente&lt;br /&gt;E acordar molhado pelo prazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diga-me se também não se sente assim&lt;br /&gt;Bem louca afim de mim&lt;br /&gt;Afim de sentir o cheiro se misturar&lt;br /&gt;Suor e perfude de anjo no ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que delicia é te amar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-114203652343660129?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/114203652343660129/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=114203652343660129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/114203652343660129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/114203652343660129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2006/03/nosso-momento-nas-inimaginveis-formas.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-114177467103868795</id><published>2006-03-07T20:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T20:37:51.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/eu%20e%20ela.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/400/eu%20e%20ela.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;É preciso dizer mais alguma coisa???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Podemos dizer o que quando uma imagem diz mais que milhões de palavras, e traduzem os melhores sentimentos... Amo vc amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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/16098976-114177467103868795?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/114177467103868795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=114177467103868795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/114177467103868795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/114177467103868795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2006/03/preciso-dizer-mais-alguma-coisapodemos.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113517517176639186</id><published>2005-12-21T12:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T12:26:11.776-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/400/amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Sentir tudo isso me assusta, por as vezes não saber se estou preparado para tudo isso"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poeta Urbano...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rimando palavras baratas&lt;br /&gt;Girias e trocadilhos furados&lt;br /&gt;Mas tentando em apenas dizer&lt;br /&gt;Que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Seja como o sapo&lt;br /&gt;Ou seu principe encantado&lt;br /&gt;Que aos olhos furados&lt;br /&gt;De um mundo acabado&lt;br /&gt;Ainda sim um sapo&lt;br /&gt;Tentando em cada instante&lt;br /&gt;Ser mais e mais para dizer que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Não esquecendo da minha piedade&lt;br /&gt;De minha vontade&lt;br /&gt;Enlouquecedora, incontraloda de DIZER&lt;br /&gt;COMO eu TE Amo EM tão doce tempo&lt;br /&gt;Em pouco e tão grande tempo&lt;br /&gt;Vontade&lt;br /&gt;Sentida em cada beijo ou em cada palavra&lt;br /&gt;Posso sim te amar!&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso sim provar&lt;br /&gt;A todos que sou Feliz ao seu lado&lt;br /&gt;Me diga Meu ANJO&lt;br /&gt;SOU OU NÃO SOU o que penso&lt;br /&gt;o que quero ser&lt;br /&gt;Nada tão grande ou tão fabuloso&lt;br /&gt;E sim seu homem seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Em tão infinito amor&lt;br /&gt;Vida lançada em sorte&lt;br /&gt;Ou morte, mas não a minha&lt;br /&gt;Pois lanço-a ao meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Sem ter medo de sentir uma terrivel dor&lt;br /&gt;Por ter certeza que de não sentir&lt;br /&gt;De ter certeza QUE TUDO ISSO É AMOR!!!&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/16098976-113517517176639186?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113517517176639186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113517517176639186&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113517517176639186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113517517176639186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/12/sentir-tudo-isso-me-assusta-por-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113465491066185608</id><published>2005-12-15T11:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T11:55:10.690-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Me diga meu Deus por que o mundo me concidera maluco, em simplesmente amar demais"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/eu%20e%20ela%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/400/eu%20e%20ela%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acalma-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por lágrimas caídas&lt;br /&gt;Em cada partida ou chegada&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas de dor&lt;br /&gt;Outrora de Amor&lt;br /&gt;Calada em prantos silenciosos&lt;br /&gt;Em medo sentidos&lt;br /&gt;Vindas noutras ocasiões&lt;br /&gt;Em minha cansada alma gelada&lt;br /&gt;Encarna-se um doce sentimento&lt;br /&gt;Maximizado em sua face&lt;br /&gt;Em seu toque&lt;br /&gt;Por sentir e pedir&lt;br /&gt;Beijos e abraços&lt;br /&gt;Toques que não mais teria&lt;br /&gt;Se não fosse o teu&lt;br /&gt;Cálido e confortável apenas o teu&lt;br /&gt;Aqueça-me em todas as noites&lt;br /&gt;Tranqüilizai a minha pobre dor&lt;br /&gt;Minha podre alma&lt;br /&gt;Que castigou meu destino&lt;br /&gt;Em pensar que não poderia mais te-la&lt;br /&gt;Viveria em incomum desagrado&lt;br /&gt;Em um terrível inferno, incomparado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113465491066185608?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113465491066185608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113465491066185608&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113465491066185608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113465491066185608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/12/me-diga-meu-deus-por-que-o-mundo-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113439834713622847</id><published>2005-12-12T12:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T12:39:07.150-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/kenshin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/400/kenshin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Imaginar não é dificil, por estar ao seu lado, concretizar será muito mais possível."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Posso ser tolo, maluco ou até mesmo desastrado mas tenho certeza que sou o homem mais feliz do mundo inteiro por ter você ao meu lado... E digo ao céu e a terra que te amo sem olhar para trás, sem pedir perdão, em apenas perdoar, apenas aceitar, um ao outro, seja de corpo seja de alma, mas que eu seja seu eternamente, e você seja minha eternamente, que Deus abençõe está união de dois corpos e duas almas, e os transforme em anjos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Nada de poemas, nada de palavras confusas, apenas frases que dizem meu amor que tenho por ti, sem mentiras nem devaneios, e sim a pura realidade, o que sinto de verdade, nunca conseguirei expressá-lo, nem mesmo com meu melhor poema, pois meu amor por você é inalcanssável e além disso é inabalável...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Seu marido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Thiago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113439834713622847?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113439834713622847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113439834713622847&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113439834713622847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113439834713622847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/12/imaginar-no-dificil-por-estar-ao-seu.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113399025383364018</id><published>2005-12-07T19:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T19:17:33.846-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="verdana" color="gold"&gt;Nem mesmo a linha do tempo pode apagar o que sinto por você.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" size="1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;* Realidade *&lt;br /&gt;by ||-=*tGø^ddd*=-||&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos primeiros momentos em que te amei&lt;br /&gt;Todos foram me dizendo o contrário&lt;br /&gt;Louco por amar demais, eu sei me arrisquei &lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca me arrependi quando um beijo te pedi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos bonitos foram tantos que esqueci&lt;br /&gt;Mas nenhum foi  tão doce e perfeito quanto ti&lt;br /&gt;Pois todos este sonhos de nada valiam&lt;br /&gt;Por que nada me atingia realmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes tive a sensação de estar amando&lt;br /&gt;Mas nada comparado o que sinto agora&lt;br /&gt;E sei que isso nunca irá mudar&lt;br /&gt;Nunca virá a se apagar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que cada segundo de Saudade&lt;br /&gt;É para eu saber que na realidade&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo...&lt;br /&gt;Com toda minha verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternamente, te amo&lt;br /&gt;Intensamente, te amo&lt;br /&gt;E nunca viverei sem você&lt;br /&gt;Pois cada vez que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Tenho vontade de te amar mais e mais você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113399025383364018?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113399025383364018/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113399025383364018&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113399025383364018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113399025383364018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/12/nem-mesmo-linha-do-tempo-pode-apagar-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113378934087028088</id><published>2005-12-05T11:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T11:29:00.880-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Me beije, me abraçe, pois eu preciso de você por apenas precisar viver"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/eu%20e%20ela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="172" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/400/eu%20e%20ela.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Dias*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by *tGø^ddd*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicidades vividas antes&lt;br /&gt;Dias como o de ontem&lt;br /&gt;Fazem-me crer ainda mais que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Com ou sem panos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos a tradução exata do amor&lt;br /&gt;Completo e intenso.&lt;br /&gt;Felizmente tenho a mulher da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sabendo que às vezes há briga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que depois vem as desculpas&lt;br /&gt;Mutuas, em forma de carinho.&lt;br /&gt;Incrivelmente completo por este amor&lt;br /&gt;Quente com tanto afeto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar-te é carinhosamente perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Nunca provei tão gosto de perfeição&lt;br /&gt;Grandiosamente me declaro&lt;br /&gt;Enfim que sempre serei seu e que sempre teráLugar em meu coração para te amar eternamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113378934087028088?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113378934087028088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113378934087028088&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113378934087028088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113378934087028088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/12/me-beije-me-abrae-pois-eu-preciso-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113344798457528983</id><published>2005-12-01T12:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T12:39:44.630-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"Felicidade, é acordar todas as manhãs e te ver ao meu lado!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu quero que saiba que nunca irei amar alguém como eu te amo, e nada neste mundo me completa quanto você... nada neste mundo é tão belo e perfeito quanto nosso amor... Não estou aqui para pedir perdão, ou apenas dizer que te amo, estou escrevendo para que todos saibam, e que todos vejam que meu amor por você é um amor de alma e não apenas de carne, eu não te amo quando estamos juntos, e sim te amo a cada segundo que fico ao seu lado, a cada segundo que sinto saudade, a cada lembraça engraçada, ou lembraça fofa, o que sinto é indescritível em palavras, é intangivel por cauculos, nada neste mundo terrestre pode ser comparado a grandiosidade de nosso amor, nem mesmo os anjos se amam assim, pois somente Deus pode compreender o quanto eu te amo e o quanto eu te quero... minhas palavras aqui escritas são apenas uma forma de tentar te dizer que &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;EU TE AMO&lt;/span&gt; e que não vivo sem você!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;*oração aos anjos*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Força que protege o céu e a terra&lt;br /&gt;Anjos de todo o universo&lt;br /&gt;Protegei-me de todas angustias&lt;br /&gt;Auxiliai-me nas horas boas e ruins&lt;br /&gt;Abençoe este meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Pois toda a eternidade ele existirá&lt;br /&gt;A ti esse amor é fiel&lt;br /&gt;E nunca se esquecerá de teus filhos&lt;br /&gt;Anjos ajude-me a enfrentar as dificuldades&lt;br /&gt;Iluminai meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;Para que toda eternidade eu possa dizer&lt;br /&gt;A ela o quanto eu a amo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Que assim seja e assim é e sempre será&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/16098976-113344798457528983?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113344798457528983/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113344798457528983&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113344798457528983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113344798457528983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/12/felicidade-acordar-todas-as-manhs-e-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113329057715164467</id><published>2005-11-29T16:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T16:56:17.163-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="4" color="Gold" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"As vezes me imagino como hoje... me pego rindo sozinho feito bobo, mas sei que tudo será realidade"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size"2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Pensamento^&lt;br /&gt;by *tGø^ddd*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em perfeita sintonia nossos corpos se tocaram&lt;br /&gt;Na maravilhosa magica de amor&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento envolvente que cobriu nossos corpos&lt;br /&gt;Me alegro em  saber que tudo isso é real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que não irei acordar de um sonho&lt;br /&gt;E que melhor ainda é que temos nossos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Nossas fantasias e devaneios &lt;br /&gt;Metas e objetivos a serem cumpridos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felizmente Deus me presenteou&lt;br /&gt;Com o mais maravilho e perfeito anjo&lt;br /&gt;Eu que sou um pobre mortal me apaixonei&lt;br /&gt;O melhor de tudo é saber que esse anjo me ama também&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como é perfeita minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Não posso reclamar de nada&lt;br /&gt;Pois tudo que quero e que preciso está do meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Meu anjo, minha mulher, minha esposa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113329057715164467?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113329057715164467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113329057715164467&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113329057715164467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113329057715164467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/11/as-vezes-me-imagino-como-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113318752635664537</id><published>2005-11-28T12:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T12:18:46.370-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/Gi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/400/Gi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"Tão lindo quanto o pôr do sol, porem muito mais perfeito"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Je t´ame! Angélica!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Deixe ser como é, as vezes discutimos por coisas banais, porem no instante seguintes aos beijos nos perdoamos, minha querida, nada é tão lindo quanto nosso amor... somos mais do que simples mortais, somos a junção de anjos felizes, não consigo mais pensar em minha vida sem que você participe dela, pois sem você nela eu não sei o que eu seria... sou bobo, criança, as vezes teimoso, as vezes idiota, mas eu quero que entenda que mesmo eu sendo bobo e fizer besteira eu sempre vou te amar, sempre, cada dia mais e mais, como nunca amei ninguém... por que minha vida é feliz com você, por que eu  me sinto importante, por que eu sei que posso fazer você feliz, por que assim como eu te completo, você me completa, plenamente e completamente... somos a união de dois anjos como o destino quis. Te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113318752635664537?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113318752635664537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113318752635664537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113318752635664537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113318752635664537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/11/to-lindo-quanto-o-pr-do-sol-porem.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113284099971214415</id><published>2005-11-24T11:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T12:03:19.723-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/imagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/400/imagem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Por você eu tomaria banho gelado no inverno, eu aprenderia chinês em braile, eu aprenderia a voar sem asas"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Meu valor *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mascara que transforma a realidade&lt;br /&gt;Em uma coisa bonita e amigável&lt;br /&gt;Foi quebrada pela beleza de uma mulher&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos trocados e misturados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor, ódio, prazer e dor.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo há seu valor&lt;br /&gt;E nunca se esqueça&lt;br /&gt;Que as aparências nos engana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E permita que eu te beije&lt;br /&gt;Para que veja que não sou mais um&lt;br /&gt;Conheça o meu amor...&lt;br /&gt;E abrace-me, e veja que sou de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixe o mundo nos achar malucos&lt;br /&gt;Pois assim será melhor a surpresa&lt;br /&gt;Que eles saibam que quem não os ama&lt;br /&gt;Somos nós, pois somos diferentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há padrões ao amor&lt;br /&gt;Ele não escolhe quem se ama&lt;br /&gt;Mas apenas amar&lt;br /&gt;Saiba que te amo demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não esqueça que eu sou o que sou&lt;br /&gt;Graças a este maravilhoso amor&lt;br /&gt;E permita que eu te ame&lt;br /&gt;Cada dia mais e mais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113284099971214415?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113284099971214415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113284099971214415&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113284099971214415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113284099971214415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/11/por-voc-eu-tomaria-banho-gelado-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113277097195522548</id><published>2005-11-23T16:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T16:36:11.996-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="4" face="Verdana" color="Gold"&gt;Nunca se esqueça que eu te amo mais do que minha própria VIDA!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cronologia&lt;br /&gt;by *tGø^ddd*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por séculos de existência venho a te procurar&lt;br /&gt;Em cada beijo ou em cada olhar&lt;br /&gt;Antes de ti houveram muitas&lt;br /&gt;Mas em cada lábio beijado mais dor ficava alojado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu peito arrebentou-se em ódio&lt;br /&gt;Desiludido com minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Perguntava-me se era justa minha dor&lt;br /&gt;Pois nada daquilo era amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novos rostos vieram e se foram&lt;br /&gt;E nenhum importou ao meu gelado coração&lt;br /&gt;Que não conhecia o amor&lt;br /&gt;E nem pedia perdão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por tudo isso me julguei desmerecedor de minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Até que um certo dia&lt;br /&gt;Sem nenhuma malícia ou segunda intenção&lt;br /&gt;Um amor desabrochou em meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim meio que sem querer eu jurei nunca te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;E com o tempo que o fortaleceu&lt;br /&gt;Me dediquei a cada instante em amar o que Deus me deu&lt;br /&gt;Um Anjo que não conhece a maldade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que acredita nos sentimentos das pessoas&lt;br /&gt;E que naquele dia acreditou em mim&lt;br /&gt;Autorizou-me a beija-la naquele instante&lt;br /&gt;E modificou toda minha existência&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113277097195522548?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113277097195522548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113277097195522548&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113277097195522548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113277097195522548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/11/nunca-se-esquea-que-eu-te-amo-mais-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113258131995389409</id><published>2005-11-21T11:26:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T11:55:19.963-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/400/eu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"Levanta-te e lute contra aquele que te maltratam e Deus estará ao seu lado meu amigo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;obs: hoje eu não tive uma iluminação para escrever nada de bom para a pessoa que eu amo e então eu resolvi escrever uma coisa que é muito clichê, mais acho que é bonito:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Angélica Barreto de Moura EU TE AMO MUITANTAUM, MAIS DO QUE MINHA PRÓPRIA VIDA! E uma vez vc me disse que sem mim seu ar não tinha sentido, eu me sinto assim tb... sinto que sem vc minha vida não tem sentido e que minha alma foi manchada com a morte parcial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&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/16098976-113258131995389409?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113258131995389409/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113258131995389409&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113258131995389409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113258131995389409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/11/levanta-te-e-lute-contra-aquele-que-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113258006871432440</id><published>2005-11-21T11:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T11:34:28.750-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/anjoperfeito1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/400/anjoperfeito1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"Olhe em meus olhos e eu lhe direi que te amo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O ser mais belo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by -=*tGø^ddd*=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Na confusão do cotidiano&lt;br /&gt;Uma beleza inalcançável é vista por todos de fora&lt;br /&gt;A obra prima mais bela que Deus pode criar&lt;br /&gt;Um Anjo tão doce quanto sua bondade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espelho e semelhança do céu&lt;br /&gt;Luz divina que ilumina a Terra&lt;br /&gt;Protege os seres fracos e solitários&lt;br /&gt;Coberta do manto da Juventude&lt;br /&gt;Mas também o da sábia experiência de vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inclusão de tudo que é perfeito&lt;br /&gt;De tudo que é bom e bonito&lt;br /&gt;Tradução exata do que é maravilhoso&lt;br /&gt;Exibe em seu olhar a felicidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre as Deusas, a mais perfeita.&lt;br /&gt;Por ser a mais sábia e bela&lt;br /&gt;Doma seus amantes com seus olhares penetrantes&lt;br /&gt;Usa-os por seu próprio prazer&lt;br /&gt;Até que se perdeu no olhar de um simples mortal&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/16098976-113258006871432440?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113258006871432440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113258006871432440&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113258006871432440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113258006871432440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/11/olhe-em-meus-olhos-e-eu-lhe-direi-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113225972324086938</id><published>2005-11-17T18:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T18:35:23.250-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="verdana" color="Gold" size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Nem mesmo a beleza de uma noite estrelada e com a lua cheia chega a ser comparada a sua belaza terna e angelical"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Errado *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez sou errado&lt;br /&gt;Penso que um dia pode me deixar&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que ter confiança&lt;br /&gt;Mostrar-te que não sou mais criança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre estou errado quando penso que sou forte&lt;br /&gt;O que sou Feliz longe de ti&lt;br /&gt;Perdoe-me se te magoar com estás palavras&lt;br /&gt;Mas  a verdade é que &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vivo sem você&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho amor nem felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Longe de seus braços&lt;br /&gt;Ou longe de seus lábios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tu quem me conforta&lt;br /&gt;Me alivia e fortalece&lt;br /&gt;É você quem me ama &lt;br /&gt;E é você quem me quer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso daqui por diante&lt;br /&gt;Irei te dizer cada vez mais &lt;br /&gt;Que eu te amo e que eu preciso de você&lt;br /&gt;Para que entre na sua cabeça que eu não te quero distante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113225972324086938?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113225972324086938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113225972324086938&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113225972324086938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113225972324086938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/11/nem-mesmo-beleza-de-uma-noite.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113223462779969607</id><published>2005-11-17T11:28:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T11:43:01.323-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Minha perfeita perfeição é saber que te amo perfeitamente você, Anjo perfeito"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Anjo protetor&lt;br /&gt;-=*tGø^ddd*=-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na intensidade maluca vivida no dia a dia&lt;br /&gt;Encontro-me em meu porto seguro&lt;br /&gt;Na calmaria de uma leve brisa de verão&lt;br /&gt;Nos braços da pessoa que eu amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paz e tranqüilidade deixam de ser sonho&lt;br /&gt;E seus lábios deixam as marcas de um Anjo&lt;br /&gt;Perfeita como a Proteção de um Anjo&lt;br /&gt;Coisa mais linda e inteligente deste mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honrado em poder ser protegido por ti&lt;br /&gt;E o mais importante é saber que eu também posso te proteger&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sabendo que eu não sou um Anjo&lt;br /&gt;Até mesmo por que Anjos tem asas e eu não tenho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tento ser o melhor possível para me sentir merecedor&lt;br /&gt;Deste incrível amor que cerca e banha meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Anjo Protetor me disse que nos devemos nos proteger.&lt;br /&gt;Um ao outro, como um ser único que somos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unidos neste gigantesco amor&lt;br /&gt;Banho-me da certeza que é você&lt;br /&gt;Quem me faz feliz e que eu quero ter&lt;br /&gt;Como minha eterna esposa, como meu eterno Anjo Protetor&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/16098976-113223462779969607?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113223462779969607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113223462779969607&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113223462779969607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113223462779969607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/11/minha-perfeita-perfeio-saber-que-te_17.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113218079928913700</id><published>2005-11-16T20:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T20:40:53.303-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="3" color="Gold" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Acreditar que se ama é a chave para encontrar o seu amor"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size"1" face="verdana"&gt;^Meus Erros^&lt;br /&gt;||-=*tGø^ddd*=-||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em vista de meus hediondos crimes&lt;br /&gt;Sou culpado pelo mais doce e sublime&lt;br /&gt;O mais santo dos pecados&lt;br /&gt;O mais sóbrio dos vícios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julgado em um júri popular&lt;br /&gt;Negado de ama-la para ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Não posso mais viver em um mundo assim&lt;br /&gt;Cruel , triste e ruim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nego-me a acreditar que proibira-me de ama-la&lt;br /&gt;Lutarei até que não reste mais vida em meu ser&lt;br /&gt;Para te-la em meus braços sou capaz&lt;br /&gt;De morrer ou matar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capaz serei de enfrentar todos os meus medos&lt;br /&gt;Perdoai oh! Deus pois eles não acreditam no amor&lt;br /&gt;De quem os Salvou-os na cruz&lt;br /&gt;E de tantos os outros que morrem por amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o erro em questão não pode ser julgado&lt;br /&gt;Nem criticado ou maltratado&lt;br /&gt;E sim vivido por quem os comete sem preocupar-se&lt;br /&gt;Se esta certo ou errado, bom ou ruim&lt;br /&gt;Apenas crêem nos seus sentimentos e seguem o coração&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113218079928913700?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113218079928913700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113218079928913700&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113218079928913700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113218079928913700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/11/acreditar-que-se-ama-chave-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113200644957073742</id><published>2005-11-14T20:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T21:25:09.783-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="Gold" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Poder dormir em seus abraços é saber que existe o Paraíso"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" color="99FFFF" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;* Singelo *&lt;br /&gt;by ||-=*tGø^ddd*=-||&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas humildes palavras que escrevo&lt;br /&gt;Tento mostrar a consciência de um ato perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Mágico e único incomparável a tudo que se possa imaginar&lt;br /&gt;Sei que são meras palavras rotineiras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porem expressadas por um coração apertado&lt;br /&gt;Seja ele de saudade, amor, raiva ou ódio&lt;br /&gt;Mas ele faz isso para não morrer calado&lt;br /&gt;Em uma tarde de inverno onde o frio congela até mesmo a alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse coração cansado, hoje sente algo&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa que o conforta e o suporta&lt;br /&gt;Sentimento tatuado na carne e na alma&lt;br /&gt;E para que todos saibam ele diz com calma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que um Anjo é seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Na esperança de não ser o culpado&lt;br /&gt;Ele luta pra na vacilar&lt;br /&gt;E estragar a oportunidade da sua vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A razão que o faz pulsar intensamente&lt;br /&gt;Cada segundo longe dela ele chora&lt;br /&gt;Sofre e sente saudades&lt;br /&gt;E no instante seguinte se alegra por saber que ama alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem nenhum arrependimento ele diz ser frágil e indefeso&lt;br /&gt;Por que ele sabe amar&lt;br /&gt;A tradução de tudo que é mais belo e perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Que ela é um verdadeiro Anjo &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113200644957073742?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113200644957073742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113200644957073742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113200644957073742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113200644957073742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/11/poder-dormir-em-seus-abraos-saber-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113197473474395709</id><published>2005-11-14T11:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T11:25:34.756-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/por%20do%20sol.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/400/por%20do%20sol.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Em minha lámina trago paz, em minha mente trago lembranças e em meu coração trago meu amor p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or você"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Vida de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by -=*tGø^ddd*=-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Em uma bela tarde de inicio de verão&lt;br /&gt;O amor e eu fomos apresentados&lt;br /&gt;Tímidos e desconcertados&lt;br /&gt;Falamos-nos horas e horas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despreocupados com o tempo e a memória&lt;br /&gt;Trocamos confidencias e promessas&lt;br /&gt;Um mundo melhor seria nossa busca&lt;br /&gt;Uma rota, uma rotina e uma meta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nas discordâncias do tempo e razão&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento aflorou&lt;br /&gt;Algo rápido e calmo, intenso e tranqüilo.&lt;br /&gt;De corpo, alma e coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensando na união perfeita entre dois seres&lt;br /&gt;Vejo-me sentado em uma cadeira de balaço&lt;br /&gt;Minha aparência é mais experiente e em meus braços&lt;br /&gt;Um pequeno ser que eu posso chamar de filho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na porta saindo da casa uma mulher linda&lt;br /&gt;Que apesar de já não ser tão jovem&lt;br /&gt;Espelha beleza e alegria&lt;br /&gt;Do meu lado um álbum de fotografia,&lt;br /&gt;Onde eu, ela e o pequeno ser somos chamados de família.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113197473474395709?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113197473474395709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113197473474395709&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113197473474395709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113197473474395709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/11/em-minha-lmina-trago-paz-em-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113174919860920927</id><published>2005-11-11T20:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T21:00:18.593-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="verdana" color="gold" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Simples Ações *&lt;br /&gt;by ||-=*tGø^ddd*=-||&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="silver" size="1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pôr mais que me sinta a vontade&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo em dizer que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Amedrontar-te ou não ser o que merece&lt;br /&gt;Perdoe-me pôr as vezes não acreditar em mim mesmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou um fraco mesmo sendo forte&lt;br /&gt;Me mostro frágil e com cortes&lt;br /&gt;Arranhado e maltratado&lt;br /&gt;Sujo, rasgado e violentado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É quando me abraça e me conforta&lt;br /&gt;Ama-me e beija-me de tal forma&lt;br /&gt;Que ninguém pode fazer&lt;br /&gt;E eu nada quero ter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E meio a todo meu medo&lt;br /&gt;Cresce uma força pulsante&lt;br /&gt;Me dizendo para te amar e demostrar&lt;br /&gt;Todo sentimento que aqui dentro está&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agarro-me a este sentimento e me despeço&lt;br /&gt;Sem nem dizer adeus&lt;br /&gt;Pôr que quem diz adeus é pôr que não sabe quando volta&lt;br /&gt;E eu tenha certeza que sempre estarei pôr perto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113174919860920927?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113174919860920927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113174919860920927&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113174919860920927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16098976/posts/default/113174919860920927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/2005/11/simples-aes-by-tgddd-pr-mais-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Thiago Marino</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10994080571453041498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o-bIkBx8G-4/Sw6KLD6RqxI/AAAAAAAAACc/CSBid04GFXs/S220/OgAAAIlUo6p-mDGiQllUO-cpAsNdEK2jY9ylCR8oO29WTrN_Gj9dAw-0bUJpJzJvSTRC8-ahFxbXku5bOoqCVXycu_8Am1T1UIAzy91MrxYEWs5bT70rPBXj3INN.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16098976.post-113172017832581481</id><published>2005-11-11T12:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T12:42:58.346-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/1600/mina.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Quanto mais eu penso, mais eu quero, e quanto mais eu quero, amo mais ainda"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7391/1515/320/mina.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Cego, porem vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Na busca de um lugar perfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Encontro o ser mais maravilhoso existente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Descrente como sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Perco-me em sua candura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Me deixo levar no sentido contrário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Esqeucendo-me do horário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;E quem sou eu para dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Se sou bom ou mal, certo ou errado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Posso-lhe dizer que se te amar é pecado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sou o mais cego dos apaixonados e dos culpados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;E se amar é redenção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sou feliz em fazer esta ação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Não lhe amo por dizer, nem por ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mas por te amar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Seguindo meus instintos de procura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A uma felicidade oculta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Encontrada em seu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;No momento em que eu te beijar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Para que o mundo saiba q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ue eu posso Te Amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eu digo que sou feliz em do seu lado poder estar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16098976-113172017832581481?l=noitedepoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noitedepoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/113172017832581481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16098976&amp;postID=113172017832581481&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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