<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12135277</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:15:13.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nadyr</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NADYR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15428464617273012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12135277.post-112086524171041602</id><published>2005-07-08T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T16:27:21.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="naviridan.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/BOA%20NOITE.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/A%20MAGIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/320/A%20MAGIA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMANHECER...&lt;br /&gt;Olhe o dia amanhecendo e voce vai sentir que, em quase tudo, ha anjos tecendo o alvorecer. Uns sao raios de sol que vem descendo, para iluminar o que de bom a gente sonha fazer. Outros sao cancoes suaves que quando em silencio, a gente ouve em toda fonte que jorra, em cada onda que bate, em cada sopro de vento, em cada silvo selvagem, em cada bicho que corre, em cada flor ao nascer. Eles sao fontes de energia e protecao, presentes em seus planos, desejos, vontades, em tudo o que o amanhecer inspira. So que e preciso fechar os olhos para ver, e ouvir o coracao dizendo que a gente e como gota d'agua, nesse mar imenso do universo, com o poder infinito de transformar o que e invisivel em cores do arco-iris. Acredite. Cada manha da luz a um novo dia, mas e voce quem faz nascer a alegria. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(IEU NADIR) Desejo um dia de Paz...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/12135277-112086524171041602?l=naviridan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/feeds/112086524171041602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12135277&amp;postID=112086524171041602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/112086524171041602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/112086524171041602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/2005/07/amanhecer.html' title=''/><author><name>NADYR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15428464617273012465</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-12135277.post-112086429262963660</id><published>2005-07-08T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T16:11:32.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A CIGANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/FLORES.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/320/FLORES.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="naviridan.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/AS%20COIISAS.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/320/AS%20COIISAS.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/CIGANA1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/320/CIGANA1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lenda de uma cigana&lt;br /&gt;Adormecida ao relento&lt;br /&gt;Que perdeu a caravana&lt;br /&gt;Por seguir o pensamento&lt;br /&gt;Tem dias que anda pairando&lt;br /&gt;Nos rumos do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Tem dias que anda rolando&lt;br /&gt;Nas presas do tempo&lt;br /&gt;Diz a lenda que a cigana&lt;br /&gt;Pelo caminho onde viera&lt;br /&gt;O xale tinha perdido&lt;br /&gt;E um vagabundo o trouxera&lt;br /&gt;Sacudindo o po e as magoas&lt;br /&gt;Como se a cor acordasse&lt;br /&gt;Num abraco dancou com ela&lt;br /&gt;Antes que o vento a roubasse&lt;br /&gt;So o vento nos roda a saia&lt;br /&gt;Soo vento nos faz dancar&lt;br /&gt;Nos confunde os passos na areia&lt;br /&gt;Muda o rumo as aguas do mar&lt;br /&gt;No silencio mal se ouviam Dancar&lt;br /&gt;descalcos na areia&lt;br /&gt;Numa noite quase fria&lt;br /&gt;Estava a lua quase cheia&lt;br /&gt;E pra rasgarem o escuro&lt;br /&gt;Ou fugira solidao Ataram corpos cansados&lt;br /&gt;Na sombra vaga do chao&lt;br /&gt;Quando o sol entorna o dia&lt;br /&gt;Ficara o xale esquecido&lt;br /&gt;E os passos da cigana&lt;br /&gt;Ja o vento tinha escondido&lt;br /&gt;Ficou so o vagabundo&lt;br /&gt;Resgatando uma ilusao&lt;br /&gt;Com a alma amordacada&lt;br /&gt;Na palma da mao&lt;br /&gt;So o vento nos roda a saia&lt;br /&gt;So o vento nos faz dancar&lt;br /&gt;Nos confunde os passos na areia&lt;br /&gt;Muda o rumo as aguas do mar. &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/12135277-112086429262963660?l=naviridan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/feeds/112086429262963660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12135277&amp;postID=112086429262963660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/112086429262963660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/112086429262963660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/2005/07/cigana.html' title='A CIGANA'/><author><name>NADYR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15428464617273012465</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-12135277.post-112075563870318462</id><published>2005-07-07T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T10:00:38.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="naviridan.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/fui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/320/fui.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Percebo com o passar dos dias e das horas, que existem dores que o tempo e incapaz de curar...&lt;br /&gt;O coracao hoje pulsa de uma maneira diferente, a mente grita por liberdade e as palavras se calam diante da tempestade que ainda me rodeia...&lt;br /&gt;Me agarro a fe, que me move e me faz acreditar em tempos mais calmos, comeco a crer mais em mim mesma, na minha coragem e determinacao para mudar toda uma história...&lt;br /&gt;E embora esteja sendo extremamente complicado e cansativo, seguirei minha jornada, tentando manter o equilibrio mental e fisico, ignorando qualquer pensamento que me faca desistir...&lt;br /&gt;E que Deus continue me encorajando e iluminando para que eu siga sempre adiante, não tenho medo de obstaculos, nem de pedras, irei ate onde meu coracao permitir...&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/12135277-112075563870318462?l=naviridan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/feeds/112075563870318462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12135277&amp;postID=112075563870318462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/112075563870318462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/112075563870318462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/2005/07/percebo-com-o-passar-dos-dias-e-das.html' title=''/><author><name>NADYR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15428464617273012465</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-12135277.post-112075520228266498</id><published>2005-07-07T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T09:53:22.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/04.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/320/04.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="naviridan.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oi! Muito prazer! Meu nome e Felicidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Faço parte daqueles que tem amigos, pois ter amigos e ser feliz. Faço parte da vida daqueles que acreditam que ontem e passado, amanha e futuro e hoje e uma dadiva. Por isso se chama presente. Faco parte da vida daqueles que acreditam na forca do amor, que acreditam que para uma historia bonita nao ha ponto final. Sou casada, sabiam? Sou casada com o Tempo. Ah! Meu marido e lindo! Ele e responsavel pela resolucao de todos os problemas, cura machucados, vence a tristeza... Juntos, eu ( Felicidade ) e o Tempo tivemos tres filhos: a Amizade, a Sabedoria e o Amor. A Amizade e a filha mais velha, uma menina linda, sincera e alegre. A Amizade brilha como o sol, une as pessoas, pretende nunca ferir, sempre consolar. A do meio e a Sabedoria. Culta e integra, sempre foi mais apegada ao pai, o Tempo. A Sabedoria e o Tempo andam sempre juntos! O cacula e o Amor. Ah, como esse me da trabalho! E teimoso. As vezes, so quer morar em um lugar. Eu vivo dizendo: - Amor, voce foi feito para morar em dois coracoes, nao apenas em um. O Amor e complexo, mas e lindo, muito lindo. Quando ele comeca a fazer estragos, eu chamo logo o pai dele, o Tempo, e ai o Tempo sai fechando todas as feridas que o Amor abriu! Uma das pessoas mais importantes na vida me ensinou uma coisa: - Tudo, no final, sempre da certo. Se ainda nao deu, e porque nao chegou ao fim. Por isso, acredite sempre na minha familia, acredite no Tempo, na Amizade, na Sabedoria e, principalmente, no Amor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai , quem sabe um dia, eu, a Felicidade, nao bato na sua porta? &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/12135277-112075520228266498?l=naviridan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/feeds/112075520228266498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12135277&amp;postID=112075520228266498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/112075520228266498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/112075520228266498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/2005/07/oi-muito-prazer-meu-nome-e-felicidade.html' title=''/><author><name>NADYR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15428464617273012465</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-12135277.post-112016070108424545</id><published>2005-06-30T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T12:45:01.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/BONECA%20DOLL%20LUA2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/320/BONECA%20DOLL%20LUA2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/vcedemais.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/320/vcedemais.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="naviridan.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/sem%20t??tulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dicionário Mineiro...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;litileite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(litro de leite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mastumate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(massa de tomate)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dendapia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(dentro da pia) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kidicarne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(kilo de carne)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tradaporta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(atras da porta) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;badacama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(debaixo da cama)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pincumel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(pinga com mel)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;iscodidente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; (escova de dente) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nossinhora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; (nossa senhora) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pondions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(ponto de onibus) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;denduforno&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(dentro do forno) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doidimais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(doido demais) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tidiguerra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; (tiro de guerra) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dentifrisso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(dentifrício) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ansdionti&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(antes de ontem) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sessetembro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(sete de setembro)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sapassado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(sabado passado)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oiuchero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(olha o cheiro!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pradaliberdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(praca da liberdade)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;videperfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(vidro de perfume) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oiproceve&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(olha pra voce ver!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tissodai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(tira isso dai) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rugoiais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(rua Goias) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;onquie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; (Onde que e?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oncotoproncovo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Onde que estou e pra onde que eu vou...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cadisopo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(caixa de isopor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quainahora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(quase na hora) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;istrudia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(outro dia) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E o melhor de todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;: pronostauinu (para onde nos estamos indo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12135277-112016070108424545?l=naviridan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/feeds/112016070108424545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12135277&amp;postID=112016070108424545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/112016070108424545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/112016070108424545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/2005/06/dicionrio-mineiro.html' title=''/><author><name>NADYR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15428464617273012465</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-12135277.post-112015687765188149</id><published>2005-06-30T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T11:41:17.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/coracao1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/320/coracao1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar e ser Feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto mais envelhecia, quanto mais insipidas me pareciam as pequenas satisfacoes que a vida me dava, tanto mais claramente compreendia onde eu deveria procurar a fonte das alegrias da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que ser amado nao e nada, enquanto amar e tudo.&lt;br /&gt;O dinheiro nao era nada, o poder nao era nada.&lt;br /&gt;Vi tanta gente que tinha dinheiro e poder, e mesmo assim era infeliz.&lt;br /&gt;A beleza nao era nada.&lt;br /&gt;Vi homens e mulheres belos, infelizes, apesar de sua beleza.&lt;br /&gt;Tambem a saúde nao contava tanto assim .Cada um tem a saude que sente.&lt;br /&gt;Havia doentes cheios de vontade de viver e havia sadios que definhavam angustiados pelo medo de sofrer.&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade e amor, so isto.&lt;br /&gt;Feliz e quem sabe amar.&lt;br /&gt;Feliz e quem pode amar muito.&lt;br /&gt;Mas amar e desejar nao e a mesma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;O amor e o desejo que atingiu a sabedoria.&lt;br /&gt;O amor nao querer  possuir.&lt;br /&gt;O amor quer somente AMAR .&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/12135277-112015687765188149?l=naviridan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/feeds/112015687765188149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12135277&amp;postID=112015687765188149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/112015687765188149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/112015687765188149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/2005/06/amar-e-ser-feliz-quanto-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>NADYR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15428464617273012465</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-12135277.post-112010127453095437</id><published>2005-06-29T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T20:14:34.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/corac22.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/320/corac22.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="naviridan.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/beijinho[1].gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/BEIJINHOs11.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/320/BEIJINHOs11.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/BEIJINHOs1.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="naviridan@blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VC. E ESPECIAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alguem te disse que vc. e especial?&lt;br /&gt;Mas, disseram isso hoje?&lt;br /&gt;Se nao disseram, eu estou afirmando agora,&lt;br /&gt;com todas as letras:&lt;br /&gt;V-O-C-E - E - E-S-P-E-C-I-A-L!!!.&lt;br /&gt;Pra dizer a verdade,&lt;br /&gt;eu acho que vc. tem aquela forca interior que ainda esta guardada,&lt;br /&gt;e a hora que vc resolver&lt;br /&gt;colocar de vez para fora,&lt;br /&gt;ninguem, ouca bem, ninguem vai te segurar.&lt;br /&gt;Sabe aquela pessoa&lt;br /&gt;que tem tudo para ser&lt;br /&gt;a mais feliz do mundo?&lt;br /&gt;Pois e, essa pessoa e vc.&lt;br /&gt;Voce ta perguntando por que?&lt;br /&gt;Ora, primeiro, porque vc e unico,&lt;br /&gt;nao existem duas pessoas&lt;br /&gt;com as suas caracteristicas,&lt;br /&gt;sua digitais e seu mapa genetico,&lt;br /&gt;so por isso, voce ja e especial,&lt;br /&gt;e alem de tudo e Filho de Deus,&lt;br /&gt;e Deus e poderoso, logo,&lt;br /&gt;voce tambem tem poder.&lt;br /&gt;Sabe o que anda estragando um pouquinho,&lt;br /&gt;e as vezes, ate demais, o seu sucesso?&lt;br /&gt;Nao, nao e a inveja&lt;br /&gt;e nem o olho gordo dos outros,&lt;br /&gt;e o seu medo, a sua inseguranca.&lt;br /&gt;Voce anda colocando&lt;br /&gt;muitos "se" na sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;Voce anda duvidando demais&lt;br /&gt;das coisas e quem duvida,&lt;br /&gt;nao alcanca, alias,&lt;br /&gt;quem duvida, nem sai do lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Pare de perguntar o porque disso,&lt;br /&gt;o porque daquilo,&lt;br /&gt;e parta para a ignorancia,&lt;br /&gt;ou seja, para a acao.&lt;br /&gt;As dificuldades vao aparecer,&lt;br /&gt;isso e logico,&lt;br /&gt;mas com a sua forca,&lt;br /&gt;com as suas qualidades&lt;br /&gt;e com a sua determinacao&lt;br /&gt;quem vai te segurar?&lt;br /&gt;Para com essa historia&lt;br /&gt;de idade, de rosto, de corpo,&lt;br /&gt;de saude e outras besteiras&lt;br /&gt;que voce fica colocando&lt;br /&gt;como empecilho para a sua felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Voce e voce e pronto!&lt;br /&gt;Ninguem pode decidir nada por voce.&lt;br /&gt;E voce quem deve satisfacoes para voce.&lt;br /&gt;E, por favor,&lt;br /&gt;vou falar bem alto&lt;br /&gt;para voce não esquecer jamais:&lt;br /&gt;NAO ABRA MAO DOS SEUS SONHOS&lt;br /&gt;EM FAVOR DE NINGUEM.&lt;br /&gt;NINGUEM, entende isso?&lt;br /&gt;Se alguem te pedir&lt;br /&gt;para abrir mao de alguma coisa&lt;br /&gt;que voce deseja e precisa fazer,&lt;br /&gt;em nome de um capricho disfarcado de amor,&lt;br /&gt;nao faca!&lt;br /&gt;Nao faca porque voce vai se arrepender&lt;br /&gt;e vai cobrar isso no futuro&lt;br /&gt;e essa dor eu nao desejo para ninguem.&lt;br /&gt;Viva os seus sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;e se alguem resolver&lt;br /&gt;entrar na sua frente para atrapalhar,&lt;br /&gt;ligue a quinta marcha e va embora.&lt;br /&gt;A conducao que leva a felicidade,&lt;br /&gt;nao aceita passageiros medrosos ou inseguros.&lt;br /&gt;Pense nisso, por amor a voce,&lt;br /&gt;que e tao especial.&lt;br /&gt;Eu acredito em voce. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/beijinho[1].gif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12135277-112010127453095437?l=naviridan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12135277.post-112009931700112252</id><published>2005-06-29T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T19:41:57.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/oie12.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/320/oie12.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NAO EXISTEM DIFICULDADES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nao existe doenca que o amor nao consiga curar.Nao existe porta que o amor nao consiga abrir.Nao existe abismo que o amor nao consiga transpor.Nao existe muralha que o amor nao consiga derrubar.E nao existe pecado que o amor nao consiga redimir.Nao importa a profundidade do problema.Nao importa o quanto ele pareça insoluvel&lt;br /&gt;Nao importa como parece distante a Solucao&lt;br /&gt;Nao importa a gravidade da situacao&lt;br /&gt;Nao importa o tamanho do erro.Um pouquinho de amor dissolvera tudo.Se vc. der amor, de qualquer especie&lt;br /&gt;, a qualquer um que cruzar o seu caminho,sem julgar, podera ser a pessoa mais feliz e poderosa do mundo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nao esqueca: Faça aos outros o que gostaria que fizessem contigo.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo" 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title=''/><author><name>NADYR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15428464617273012465</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-12135277.post-111997182281174473</id><published>2005-06-28T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T08:17:02.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/emo262.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/400/emo261.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/Nadir%20e%20Renata2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/400/Nadir%20e%20Renata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IEU E MINHA FLHINHA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12135277-111997182281174473?l=naviridan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/feeds/111997182281174473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12135277&amp;postID=111997182281174473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/111997182281174473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/111997182281174473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/2005/06/ieu-e-minha-flhinha.html' title=''/><author><name>NADYR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15428464617273012465</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-12135277.post-111997067726020365</id><published>2005-06-28T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T07:57:57.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="naviridan.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7840/1012/1600/niver83.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" align="left" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;poesias e um belo ceu azul. As mais belas declaracoes de amizade eterna, nao seriam o suficiente para reconhecer o quao importante vc. e para mim.Nossa amizade vai se tornando forte a cada dia e hoje no seu aniversario me sinto feliz ao homenagea-la.Hoje mais do que nunca e tempo de saber que a nossa amizade nao vive de lembrancas. A cada dia vc. me surpreende com uma nova atitude de amor e respeito. A cada dia sinto que fui escolhida pela vida para ter vc.como fruto maior da amizade verdadeira.O maior significado de um aniversario amiga, esta no fato de que a cada ano devemos lutar pelo amadurecimento. Temos que, com fe, buscar os nossos mais belos sentimentos, e com eles devemos presentear a quem amamos com uma bela estoria de amizade e companheirismo.Sei que palavras naum traduzem sentimentos, mas sei que palavras representam o que queremos expressar.Que a vida lhe seja longa para agradecer-lhe por sua amizade e que este meu "muito obrigado" seja a frase que fara com que você sempre lembre de mim.FELIZ ANIVERSARIO , e seja muito, muito feliz minha grande amiga.&lt;br /&gt;IEU SUA AMIGA..&lt;/span&gt;NADIR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12135277-111997067726020365?l=naviridan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/feeds/111997067726020365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12135277&amp;postID=111997067726020365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/111997067726020365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/111997067726020365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/2005/06/poesias-e-um-belo-ceu-azul.html' title=''/><author><name>NADYR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15428464617273012465</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-12135277.post-111982705994608213</id><published>2005-06-26T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T16:04:19.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nao digamos "nao", nem "nunca mais"... não digamos "sempre" ou "jamais"... digamos, simplesmente: "ainda"!... Ainda nos veremos um dia... Ainda nos encontraremos na estrada da vida... Ainda encontraremos a pousada, o afeto almejado, a guarida... Ainda haverá tempo de amar, sem medo, totalmente... infinitamente... sem ter medo de pedir, de implorar, ou chorar... Ainda haverá tempo, para ser feliz novamente... Ainda haverá tristeza, ainda haverá saudade, ainda haverá primavera, o sonho, a quimera... Ainda haverá alegria, apesar das cicatrizes... Ainda haverá esperança, porque a vida ainda é criança... e amanhã será outro dia!...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12135277-111982705994608213?l=naviridan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/feeds/111982705994608213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12135277&amp;postID=111982705994608213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/111982705994608213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12135277/posts/default/111982705994608213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naviridan.blogspot.com/2005/06/nao-digamos-nao-nem-nunca-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>NADYR</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15428464617273012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
