<?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-20286677</id><updated>2011-11-27T21:58:14.737-02:00</updated><title type='text'>* * * *Vida de Imperatriz* * * *</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roaraujo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20286677/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roaraujo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rô Araújo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225693070865561035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPWAUUFLMRU/ThcKVA6SK5I/AAAAAAAAAy8/8rkc3VhQ-dI/s220/Rosilda4a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20286677.post-2279953576743748787</id><published>2011-07-08T10:28:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T09:31:44.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HnXgzoKgDNo/ThcHSwUQqcI/AAAAAAAAAys/ShWbRSf9djE/s1600/Desejo%2Bem%2BEspiral%2B-%2BRose%2BCanazzaro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HnXgzoKgDNo/ThcHSwUQqcI/AAAAAAAAAys/ShWbRSf9djE/s320/Desejo%2Bem%2BEspiral%2B-%2BRose%2BCanazzaro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626974278211643842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Desejo em Espiral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; - Rose Canazzaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ÚNICO DESEJO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Rôxis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Na vida algumas coisas são inevitáveis! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Podemos até tentar fugir, evitar, ignorar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Porém há de chegar o momento em que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A razão se entregará à emoção &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E aí a vida acontecerá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Já há algum tempo que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tudo o que faço questão de ignorar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cada vez mais, vai me pressionando o peito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E gerando em minha mente uma cobrança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Que parece infinita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Desde então tenho amado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Com uma força até então desconhecida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Força essa capaz de ignorar meu orgulho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Minhas leis e minhas convicções. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O amor consumiu meu sobrenome, meu passado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Meus planos solitários de futuro e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hoje não consigo caminhar se não for pensando nele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O amor em mim virou essência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;E o meu maior e talvez único desejo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20286677-2279953576743748787?l=roaraujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roaraujo.blogspot.com/feeds/2279953576743748787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20286677&amp;postID=2279953576743748787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20286677/posts/default/2279953576743748787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20286677/posts/default/2279953576743748787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roaraujo.blogspot.com/2011/07/desejo-em-espiral-rose-canazzaro-normal.html' title=''/><author><name>Rô Araújo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225693070865561035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPWAUUFLMRU/ThcKVA6SK5I/AAAAAAAAAy8/8rkc3VhQ-dI/s220/Rosilda4a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HnXgzoKgDNo/ThcHSwUQqcI/AAAAAAAAAys/ShWbRSf9djE/s72-c/Desejo%2Bem%2BEspiral%2B-%2BRose%2BCanazzaro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20286677.post-5274063166319513988</id><published>2010-11-30T20:14:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T09:10:51.753-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FzcHmuhyiNA/TPV4l1B7R3I/AAAAAAAAAvo/yIp2L30hFkc/s1600/saudade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FzcHmuhyiNA/TPV4l1B7R3I/AAAAAAAAAvo/yIp2L30hFkc/s320/saudade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545471107462285170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Saudades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style=""&gt;Florbela E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;spanca&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Saudades! S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;im... Talvez... e porque não?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Se o nosso sonho foi tão alto e forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Que bem pensara vê-lo até à morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Deslumbrar-me de luz o coração!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Esquecer! Para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;quê?... Ah! como é vão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Que tudo isso, Amor, nos não importe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Se ele deixou bele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;za que conforte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Deve-nos ser sagrado como o pão!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quantas vezes, Amor, já te esqueci,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Para mais doidamente me lembrar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Mais doidamente me lembrar de ti!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E quem dera que fosse sempre assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Quanto menos quisesse recordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Mais a saudade andasse presa a mim!&lt;/span&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/20286677-5274063166319513988?l=roaraujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roaraujo.blogspot.com/feeds/5274063166319513988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20286677&amp;postID=5274063166319513988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20286677/posts/default/5274063166319513988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20286677/posts/default/5274063166319513988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roaraujo.blogspot.com/2010/11/nossa-de-repente-senti-saudade-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Rô Araújo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225693070865561035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPWAUUFLMRU/ThcKVA6SK5I/AAAAAAAAAy8/8rkc3VhQ-dI/s220/Rosilda4a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FzcHmuhyiNA/TPV4l1B7R3I/AAAAAAAAAvo/yIp2L30hFkc/s72-c/saudade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20286677.post-16696928568425323</id><published>2009-06-07T21:11:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T09:13:07.006-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FzcHmuhyiNA/Sixa-qLVvII/AAAAAAAAAmI/63yjCrGuXJs/s1600-h/rene-magritte-os+amantes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FzcHmuhyiNA/Sixa-qLVvII/AAAAAAAAAmI/63yjCrGuXJs/s320/rene-magritte-os+amantes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344746890302176386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Defesa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; (Olavo Bilac)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cada alma é um mundo à parte em cada peito...&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;Nem se conhecem, no auge do transporte,&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;Os jungidos do vínculo mais forte,&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;Almas e corpos num casal perfeito:&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;Dormindo no calor do mesmo leito,&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;Votando os corações à mesma sorte,&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Consigo levam à velhice e à morte&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Um recato de orgulho e de respeito...&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ficam, por toda a vida, as duas vidas&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Na mais profunda comunhão estranhas,&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;No mais completo amor desconhecidas.&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;E os dois seres, sentido-se tão perto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Até num beijo, são duas montanhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;aaaa style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Separadas por léguas de deserto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20286677-16696928568425323?l=roaraujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roaraujo.blogspot.com/feeds/16696928568425323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20286677&amp;postID=16696928568425323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20286677/posts/default/16696928568425323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20286677/posts/default/16696928568425323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roaraujo.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-amor-e-verdade-vou-dar-inicio-essa.html' title=''/><author><name>Rô Araújo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225693070865561035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPWAUUFLMRU/ThcKVA6SK5I/AAAAAAAAAy8/8rkc3VhQ-dI/s220/Rosilda4a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FzcHmuhyiNA/Sixa-qLVvII/AAAAAAAAAmI/63yjCrGuXJs/s72-c/rene-magritte-os+amantes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20286677.post-8161134158596086630</id><published>2008-10-06T19:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:28:53.573-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perfeição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dado Villa - Lobos - Renato Russo - Marcelo Bonfá)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar a estupidez humana&lt;br /&gt;A estupidez de todas as nações&lt;br /&gt;O meu país e sua corja de assassinos&lt;br /&gt;Covardes, estupradores e ladrões&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar a estupidez do povo&lt;br /&gt;Nossa polícia e televisão&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar nosso governo&lt;br /&gt;E nosso estado, que não é nação&lt;br /&gt;Celebrar a juventude sem escolas&lt;br /&gt;As crianças mortas&lt;br /&gt;Celebrar nossa desunião&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar Eros e Thanatos&lt;br /&gt;Persephone e Hades&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar nossa tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar nossa vaidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos comemorar como idiotas&lt;br /&gt;A cada fevereiro e feriado&lt;br /&gt;Todos os mortos nas estradas&lt;br /&gt;Os mortos por falta de hospitais&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar nossa justiça&lt;br /&gt;A ganância e a difamação&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar os preconceitos&lt;br /&gt;O voto dos analfabetos&lt;br /&gt;Comemorar a água podre&lt;br /&gt;E todos os impostos&lt;br /&gt;Queimadas, mentiras e sequestros&lt;br /&gt;Nosso castelo de cartas marcadas&lt;br /&gt;O trabalho escravo&lt;br /&gt;Nosso pequeno universo&lt;br /&gt;Toda hipocrisia e toda afetação&lt;br /&gt;Todo roubo e toda a indiferença&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar epidemias:&lt;br /&gt;É a festa da torcida campeã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar a fome&lt;br /&gt;Não ter a quem ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Não se ter a quem amar&lt;br /&gt;Vamos alimentar o que é maldade&lt;br /&gt;Vamos machucar um coração&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar nossa bandeira&lt;br /&gt;Nosso passado de absurdos gloriosos&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que é gratuito e feio&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que é normal&lt;br /&gt;Vamos cantar juntos o Hino Nacional&lt;br /&gt;(a lágrima é verdadeira)&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar nossa saudade&lt;br /&gt;E comemorar a nossa solidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos festejar a inveja&lt;br /&gt;A intolerância e a incompreensão&lt;br /&gt;Vamos festejar a violência&lt;br /&gt;E esquecer a nossa gente&lt;br /&gt;Que trabalhou honestamente a vida inteira&lt;br /&gt;E agora não tem mais direito a nada&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar a aberração&lt;br /&gt;De toda a nossa falta de bom senso&lt;br /&gt;Nosso descaso por educação&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar o horror&lt;br /&gt;De tudo isso com festa velório e caixão&lt;br /&gt;Está tudo morto e enterrado agora&lt;br /&gt;Já que também podemos celebrar&lt;br /&gt;A estupidez de quem cantou esta canção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venha, meu coração está com pressa&lt;br /&gt;Quando a esperança está dispersa&lt;br /&gt;Só a verdade me liberta&lt;br /&gt;Chega de maldade e ilusão&lt;br /&gt;Venha, o amor tem sempre a porta aberta&lt;br /&gt;E vem chegando a primavera&lt;br /&gt;Nosso futuro recomeça:&lt;br /&gt;Venha, que o que vem é perfeição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20286677-8161134158596086630?l=roaraujo.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPWAUUFLMRU/ThcKVA6SK5I/AAAAAAAAAy8/8rkc3VhQ-dI/s220/Rosilda4a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20286677.post-4868541663171028745</id><published>2008-09-27T08:25:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T08:40:03.521-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FzcHmuhyiNA/SN4a1a3ShNI/AAAAAAAAAR0/w_vK7F9-SD4/s1600-h/Madonna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FzcHmuhyiNA/SN4a1a3ShNI/AAAAAAAAAR0/w_vK7F9-SD4/s320/Madonna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250663720607188178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SONETO CV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não chame o meu amor de Idolatria&lt;br /&gt;Nem de Ídolo realce a quem eu amo,&lt;br /&gt;Pois todo o meu cantar a um só se alia,&lt;br /&gt;E de uma só maneira eu o proclamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É hoje e sempre o meu amor galante,&lt;br /&gt;Inalterável, em grande excelência;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso a minha rima é tão constante&lt;br /&gt;A uma só coisa e exclui a diferença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Beleza, Bem, Verdade', eis o que exprimo;&lt;br /&gt;'Beleza, Bem, Verdade', todo o acento;&lt;br /&gt;E em tal mudança está tudo o que primo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em um, três temas, de amplo movimento.&lt;br /&gt;'Beleza, Bem, Verdade' sós, outrora;&lt;br /&gt;Num mesmo ser vivem juntos agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20286677-4868541663171028745?l=roaraujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPWAUUFLMRU/ThcKVA6SK5I/AAAAAAAAAy8/8rkc3VhQ-dI/s220/Rosilda4a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FzcHmuhyiNA/SN4a1a3ShNI/AAAAAAAAAR0/w_vK7F9-SD4/s72-c/Madonna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20286677.post-4514827646970095891</id><published>2008-09-06T20:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T20:46:11.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;aaaa&gt;La vie en rose (tradução)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt; Olhos que fazem baixar os meus&lt;br /&gt;Um riso que se perde em sua boca&lt;br /&gt;Ai está o retrato sem retoque&lt;br /&gt;Do Homem a quem eu pertenço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ele me toma em seus braços&lt;br /&gt;ele me fala baixinho&lt;br /&gt;Vejo a vida cor-de-rosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele me diz palavras de amor&lt;br /&gt;Palavras de todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;E isso me toca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrou no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco de felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Da qual eu conheço a causa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É ele pra mim, eu pra ele&lt;br /&gt;Na vida, ele me disse&lt;br /&gt;Jurou pela vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E desde que eu percebo&lt;br /&gt;Então sinto em mim&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração que bate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noites de amor que não acaba mais&lt;br /&gt;Uma grande felicidade que toma seu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Os aborrecimentos e as tristezas se apagam&lt;br /&gt;Feliz, feliz até morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ele me toma em seus braços&lt;br /&gt;Ele me fala baixinho&lt;br /&gt;Eu vejo a vida cor-de-rosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele me diz palavras de amor&lt;br /&gt;Palavras de todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;E isso me toca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrou no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco de felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Da qual eu conheço a causa´&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É ele pra mim, eu pra ele&lt;br /&gt;Na vida, ele me disse&lt;br /&gt;Jurou pela vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E desde que eu percebo&lt;br /&gt;Então sinto em mim&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração que bate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;/aaaa&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20286677-4514827646970095891?l=roaraujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roaraujo.blogspot.com/feeds/4514827646970095891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20286677&amp;postID=4514827646970095891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20286677/posts/default/4514827646970095891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Araújo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225693070865561035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPWAUUFLMRU/ThcKVA6SK5I/AAAAAAAAAy8/8rkc3VhQ-dI/s220/Rosilda4a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20286677.post-113754731895187501</id><published>2006-01-17T23:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T21:54:24.120-02:00</updated><title type='text'>SISSI - FRENESI DOS 15 ANOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1993/1600/barra21.1.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SISSI - FRENESI DOS 15 ANOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elisabeth Amalie Eugene von Wittelsbach, nasceu no dia 24 de Dezembro de 1837 e era filha do Duque Maximilian (Imperador da Baviera) e da Duquesa Ludovika.A irmã de Sissi, Helene de 18 anos, viajou para Bad Ischl para ser apresentada formalmente ao Imperador como sua noiva, em um casamento arranjado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helene ou Nene como era conhecida, viajou acompanhada de sua mãe e da sua irmã Sissi, com 15 anos na época. Durante a apresentação, um fato inusitado aconteceu. Ao ver Sissi, o Imperador Franz Joseph ficou de imediato apaixonado por ela e sem hesitar, anunciou o seu casamento com Sissi e não com Helene. No dia 24 de Abril de 1854 Sissi aos 16 anos casou-se com Franz Joseph, tornando-se a Imperatriz Elisabeth da Austria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este casamento foi o maior acontecimento social do século. As festas duraram uma semana e até hoje o baile do seu casamento é rememorado até no Brasil através do Baile das Debutantes, onde mocinhas de 15 anos, vestidas como princesas dançam ao som das mesmas valsas vienenses que foram tocados no baile da Sissi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20286677-113754731895187501?l=roaraujo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://roaraujo.blogspot.com/feeds/113754731895187501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20286677&amp;postID=113754731895187501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20286677/posts/default/113754731895187501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20286677/posts/default/113754731895187501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://roaraujo.blogspot.com/2006/01/sissi-frenesi-dos-15-anos_17.html' title='SISSI - FRENESI DOS 15 ANOS'/><author><name>Rô Araújo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13225693070865561035</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPWAUUFLMRU/ThcKVA6SK5I/AAAAAAAAAy8/8rkc3VhQ-dI/s220/Rosilda4a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
