<?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-2663911342658055026</id><updated>2012-02-04T15:23:53.718-08:00</updated><category term='devaneios'/><category term='confissões'/><category term='breguice'/><title type='text'>~~ Pé de Cajueiro ~~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663911342658055026.post-8515197061464849227</id><published>2012-02-04T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T15:23:53.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>incongruências</title><content type='html'>Não quero ser sempre a primeira a ceder.&lt;br /&gt;Não quero respostas, mas sempre pergunto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-8515197061464849227?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8515197061464849227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=8515197061464849227' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8515197061464849227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8515197061464849227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2012/02/incongruencias.html' title='incongruências'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-221490398884385294</id><published>2011-12-20T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T17:57:26.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E é assim:</title><content type='html'>Amo o quê do mistério, &lt;br /&gt;o belo do errado,&lt;br /&gt;o poder da incerteza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-221490398884385294?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/221490398884385294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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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-2663911342658055026.post-2971427582932261576</id><published>2011-11-24T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T13:58:37.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complete a frase:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Só por hoje eu queria _______________.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-2971427582932261576?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2971427582932261576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=2971427582932261576' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/2971427582932261576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/2971427582932261576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/11/complete-frase.html' title='Complete a frase:'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-4077028182579036067</id><published>2011-11-23T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T16:38:54.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desproposital</title><content type='html'>Vez ou outra, entre frases aleatórias, o seu nome escapa de minha boca.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-4077028182579036067?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4077028182579036067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=4077028182579036067' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4077028182579036067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4077028182579036067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/11/desproposital.html' title='Desproposital'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-3349413715232801082</id><published>2011-11-05T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T08:34:53.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rimas bobas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;"...iria embora, só por agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pra outro país&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e então sem demora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;brincar de ser feliz."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-3349413715232801082?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3349413715232801082/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=3349413715232801082' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3349413715232801082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3349413715232801082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/9038931080336357855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=9038931080336357855' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/9038931080336357855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/9038931080336357855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/10/tempo.html' title='Tempo'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-8976050985587213210</id><published>2011-10-18T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T14:20:21.525-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devaneios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breguice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confissões'/><title type='text'>Talvez.</title><content type='html'>Hoje andei pelas ruas a te procurar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-8976050985587213210?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8976050985587213210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=8976050985587213210' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8976050985587213210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8976050985587213210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/10/talvez.html' title='Talvez.'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-5395347464363090109</id><published>2011-09-25T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T15:18:13.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E eu quero voltar....</title><content type='html'>.... a ter a sensação que tinha antes de te amar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-5395347464363090109?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/5395347464363090109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=5395347464363090109' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/5395347464363090109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/5395347464363090109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/09/q-eu-quero-voltar.html' title='E eu quero voltar....'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-9151902406460160249</id><published>2011-09-19T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T15:45:30.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada como agora....</title><content type='html'>Nunca pensei,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;acho que nunca senti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nunca doeu tanto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nunca, nunca e de tanto nunca....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-9151902406460160249?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/9151902406460160249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=9151902406460160249' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/9151902406460160249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/9151902406460160249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/09/nada-como-agora.html' title='Nada como agora....'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-205383239592971844</id><published>2011-09-13T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T20:00:57.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>{ Substrato }</title><content type='html'>Palavra, &lt;div&gt;igual comida, água.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vez ou outra tenho sede de palavras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-205383239592971844?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/205383239592971844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=205383239592971844' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/205383239592971844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/205383239592971844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/09/substrato.html' title='{ Substrato }'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-4653018294260989440</id><published>2011-09-01T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T14:20:14.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao outro:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pra se sentir a &lt;i&gt;ausência,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;antes é necessário que exista &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;presença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-4653018294260989440?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4653018294260989440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=4653018294260989440' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4653018294260989440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4653018294260989440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/09/ao-outro.html' title='Ao outro:'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-5064452581573251080</id><published>2011-08-29T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T13:13:03.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcha contra corrente,</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&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/2663911342658055026-5064452581573251080?l=pedecajueiro.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-2663911342658055026.post-4315307339430498448</id><published>2011-08-08T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T12:38:19.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O óbvio</title><content type='html'>Tem vezes que o amor acontece, e é com aquele que menos te parecia certo. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-4315307339430498448?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4315307339430498448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=4315307339430498448' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4315307339430498448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4315307339430498448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/08/o-obvio.html' title='O óbvio'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-4426801303078578457</id><published>2011-08-03T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T16:02:54.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beira mar</title><content type='html'>Será que se você não tivesse existido em minha vida eu não gostaria dessas músicas?&lt;div&gt;Não estaria escutando elas neste momento?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque toda vezes que as ouço, é de você que me lembro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-4426801303078578457?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4426801303078578457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=4426801303078578457' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4426801303078578457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4426801303078578457'/><link rel='alternate' 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receios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apenas &lt;i&gt;entrega&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-3269823964134520990?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3269823964134520990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=3269823964134520990' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3269823964134520990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3269823964134520990'/><link 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allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2663911342658055026-4324590573874794696?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4324590573874794696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=4324590573874794696' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4324590573874794696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4324590573874794696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/07/certa-vez-certo-agora.html' title='Certa vez, certo agora.'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/35H4-AR010k/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663911342658055026.post-8783974510974999914</id><published>2011-07-16T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T20:47:47.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devaneios'/><title type='text'>Conforto</title><content type='html'>Às vezes sinto como se houvessem dois mundos, ou talvez três, quatro.&lt;br /&gt;E em um deles você está comigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-8783974510974999914?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8783974510974999914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=8783974510974999914' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8783974510974999914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8783974510974999914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/07/conforto.html' title='Conforto'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-3361008958766314641</id><published>2011-07-16T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T15:19:05.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Posso entrar?</title><content type='html'>- o cíume bate à porta e pede licença.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-3361008958766314641?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3361008958766314641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=3361008958766314641' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3361008958766314641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3361008958766314641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/07/educacao.html' title='Posso entrar?'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-1810006116977012171</id><published>2011-06-28T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T20:37:34.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breves e semifusas</title><content type='html'>Vida parece mesmo como o contratempo musical.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É o tempo, e o passar dele que comanda o ritmo de nossas vidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há um segundo atrás só enxergava alegrias, e no segundo seguinte  a tristeza bateu na porta e sem pedir licença se instalou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-1810006116977012171?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1810006116977012171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=1810006116977012171' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1810006116977012171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1810006116977012171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/06/breves-e-semifusas.html' title='Breves e semifusas'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663911342658055026.post-1467412978033512957</id><published>2011-06-14T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T19:23:03.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viés</title><content type='html'>Tudo que peço é um querer bem &lt;b&gt;sem&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;viés&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mais nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-1467412978033512957?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1467412978033512957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=1467412978033512957' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1467412978033512957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1467412978033512957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/06/vies.html' title='Viés'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-2196447172699447616</id><published>2011-06-08T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T14:46:01.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devaneios'/><title type='text'>Mal acostumada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;_____ Desculpe, mas a minha saudade é do &lt;b&gt;agora&lt;/b&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/2663911342658055026-2196447172699447616?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2196447172699447616/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=2196447172699447616' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/2196447172699447616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/2196447172699447616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/06/mal-acostumada.html' title='Mal acostumada'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-3540249602725901364</id><published>2011-06-06T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T18:05:57.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cansei</title><content type='html'>Cansei de esperar,&lt;div&gt;cansei de amar....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cansei, de você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-3540249602725901364?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3540249602725901364/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=3540249602725901364' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3540249602725901364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3540249602725901364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/06/cansei.html' title='Cansei'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-8701315078252907835</id><published>2011-05-24T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T16:40:57.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fome</title><content type='html'>Chega um momento em que a saudade é um sentimento tão intenso, que se torna indiferente. Como uma fome na hora do almoço,  que você sabe que não irá ser saciada cedo o bastante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-8701315078252907835?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8701315078252907835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=8701315078252907835' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8701315078252907835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8701315078252907835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/05/fome.html' title='Fome'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663911342658055026.post-3966500638168895608</id><published>2011-05-17T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T05:33:35.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devaneios'/><title type='text'>Abre Parênteses (</title><content type='html'>e por que é tão difícil amar o certo?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                               &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;) Fecha parênteses&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/2663911342658055026-3966500638168895608?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3966500638168895608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=3966500638168895608' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3966500638168895608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3966500638168895608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/05/abre-parenteses.html' title='Abre Parênteses ('/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-603129515601637457</id><published>2011-05-06T14:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T14:53:12.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dente de leite</title><content type='html'>Um belo homem ontem se foi.&lt;div&gt;Era um daqueles malandros, que correm atrás da vida, e de forma alguma deixa que lhes escapem os minutos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será por essa razão que ontem chorei?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentirei saudades do seu jeito tímido e sempre sorridente, jeitinho típico dos seus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas enfim, que termine em samba:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/K4dpbsnwLac" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-603129515601637457?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/603129515601637457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=603129515601637457' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/603129515601637457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/603129515601637457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/05/dente-de-leite.html' title='Dente de leite'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/K4dpbsnwLac/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663911342658055026.post-5777433636044357677</id><published>2011-04-24T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T12:33:30.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Espera</title><content type='html'>- ainda bem que daqui a vista é linda!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;faz tempo que disse isso, quando não me importava em esperar, pelo seu amor, seu carinho, sua companhia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje não mais te espero, o que vejo é o meu futuro sem você ao meu lado, sem o seu carinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E viu? continua LINDA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-5777433636044357677?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/5777433636044357677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=5777433636044357677' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/5777433636044357677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/5777433636044357677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/04/espera.html' title='Espera'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-1413286289983744792</id><published>2011-04-16T18:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T19:04:09.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conclusões momentâneas.</title><content type='html'>Distância atrai, &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;envolve,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;faz querer, sentir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parece que o inatingível é a meta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como já disse certa vez, parece que a impossibilidade da distância aumenta (e até mesmo faz existir) a vontade de estar junto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-1413286289983744792?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1413286289983744792/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=1413286289983744792' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1413286289983744792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1413286289983744792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/04/conclusoes-momentaneas.html' title='Conclusões momentâneas.'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-47427903789983257</id><published>2011-04-14T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T17:11:52.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Análise</title><content type='html'>- O ciúmes?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- já existiu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Hoje?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt; in di fe ren ça&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/2663911342658055026-47427903789983257?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/47427903789983257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=47427903789983257' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/47427903789983257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/47427903789983257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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normal;font-family:georgia;" &gt;que amava Maria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:georgia;" &gt;que amava Joaquim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:georgia;" &gt;que amava Lili&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:georgia;" &gt;que não amava ninguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:georgia;" &gt;João foi para o Estados  Unidos, Teresa para o convento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Raimundo morreu de desastre, Maria ficou para tia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Joaquim suicidou-se e Lili casou com J. Pinto Fernandes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:georgia;" &gt;que não tinha entrado na história."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-6813278378842728440?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6813278378842728440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=6813278378842728440' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/6813278378842728440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/6813278378842728440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/02/quadrilha.html' title='Quadrilha'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-8499400055973951055</id><published>2011-01-30T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T15:06:46.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E por pensar demais,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;           &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;resolvi parar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-8499400055973951055?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8499400055973951055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=8499400055973951055' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8499400055973951055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8499400055973951055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-por-pensar-demais.html' title='E por pensar demais,'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-3913931473872500209</id><published>2011-01-28T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T14:43:12.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{</title><content type='html'>o meu erro foi não te deixar sentir saudades. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-3913931473872500209?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3913931473872500209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=3913931473872500209' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3913931473872500209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3913931473872500209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='{'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-8250889705845540815</id><published>2011-01-26T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T16:25:42.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E digo sem dizer, faço sem fazer...&lt;div&gt;Por que é que falo nele? penso nele?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é tão ilógico, tão imbecil,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;       &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; e talvez esteja ai o motivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-8250889705845540815?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8250889705845540815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=8250889705845540815' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8250889705845540815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8250889705845540815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-digo-sem-dizer-faco-sem-fazer.html' title=''/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-3559484481381361310</id><published>2011-01-02T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T16:25:23.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="de"&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;Schlag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="fr"&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;                            coup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="it"&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;                                                                                                    colpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="es"&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;                                                      golpe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="de"&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           Passagier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;unendlich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="fr"&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;passagers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                             &lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;infinie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="it"&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;                                                                                                                       passeggeri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      &lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;infinito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="es"&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;pasajeros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas" class="hps"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;infinita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-3559484481381361310?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3559484481381361310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=3559484481381361310' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3559484481381361310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-2811384238783483899?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2811384238783483899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=2811384238783483899' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/2811384238783483899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/2811384238783483899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-3917352411474269766</id><published>2010-07-28T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T22:39:31.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apenas uma narrativa</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bpKZF45BBZk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bpKZF45BBZk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;....the last thing he said was, “be sound”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-3917352411474269766?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3917352411474269766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=3917352411474269766' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3917352411474269766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3917352411474269766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2010/07/apenas-uma-narrativa.html' title='Apenas uma 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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-2663911342658055026.post-4248318744098682655</id><published>2010-05-04T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T16:45:29.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A base, o começo</title><content type='html'>a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt; é &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bela&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;doce&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ainda mais quando se percebe o amor &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;verdadeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-4248318744098682655?l=pedecajueiro.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-2663911342658055026.post-5947410099939238696</id><published>2010-03-31T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T19:30:01.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>de repente,</title><content type='html'>As idéias me faltam,&lt;br /&gt;as vontades me sobram!&lt;br /&gt;e os desejos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        .... bom, eles dormem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-5947410099939238696?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/5947410099939238696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=5947410099939238696' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/5947410099939238696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/5947410099939238696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2010/03/de-repente.html' title='de repente,'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-7832798380252965053</id><published>2010-03-17T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T19:20:27.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devaneios'/><title type='text'>Devaneios da mente</title><content type='html'>Conseqüência... o que vem em seqüência?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previsão?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes é preciso cair para descobrir que não se pode voar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... e quando as marcas no chão não te mostram o caminho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomeçar?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-7832798380252965053?l=pedecajueiro.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-2663911342658055026.post-870702473121737303</id><published>2010-03-09T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T17:32:27.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amar porque ou apesar de?</title><content type='html'>Achei esse texto ótimo, tanto que resolvi postar por aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A diferença entre amar porque e apesar de&lt;div class="lead"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                  &lt;div class="meta"&gt;por Rosana Caiado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                  &lt;div class="storycontent"&gt;                   &lt;p&gt;&lt;!--     --&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Está acordado?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- O que foi?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Você me ama porque ou apesar de?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="more-367"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Ãh?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Você me ama porque eu sou isso e aquilo ou apesar disso e daquilo?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Linda, são duas da manhã!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Responde…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Qual é a resposta certa?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Apesar de, lógico.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Por quê?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- O amar porque é conveniente. É um amor racional: você ama porque o outro é bonzinho, porque o outro é legal, porque é bacana, inteligente…/&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Entendi, entendi. E o amar apesar de?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- É quando apesar de a pessoa não ser exatamente como você sonhou, apesar de não ter os mesmos gostos que você, apesar de ela ter lá seus defeitos, você gosta dela. Em geral, é um amor mais forte, próximo do incondicional.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Então é isso aí: eu te amo apesar de.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Você me ama apesar do quê?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Apesar de você não ser mengão.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Estou falando sério.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Apesar de você me fazer perguntas despropositadas às duas da manhã.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Responde.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Lindinha, eu te amo apesar de você reclamar de tudo, apesar de você querer menos sexo que eu, apesar de a sua mãe não ir com a minha cara, apesar de você exigir muito de mim, apesar de você estar meio gordinha, apesar de você ser um pouco chata às vezes…/&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Chega.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Não, agora eu vou falar! Você tem razão: amar apesar de é muito mais forte. O amor apesar de simplesmente acontece. Cresce. Te arrebata. Parece mágica. É o amor apesar de que te leva a perder as estribeiras, sabe? Te amo, meu amor. Te amo apesar de.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Está bem.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Agora vamos dormir, né? Dorme com os anjinhos, Coisa linda.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Está bem.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(cinco minutos depois)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Está acordado?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Jesus! O que foi agora?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Como assim “meio gordinha”?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Ah, Lindona!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Responde!&lt;/p&gt;                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-870702473121737303?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/870702473121737303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=870702473121737303' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/870702473121737303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/870702473121737303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2010/03/amar-porque-ou-apesar-de.html' title='Amar porque ou apesar de?'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-4679040465798064035</id><published>2010-02-24T18:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T19:00:16.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e o equilíbrio?</title><content type='html'>e quando você percebe que, tudo bem morrer?&lt;br /&gt;já sentiu isso? não, não é uma coisa ruim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe quando você só vê coisas boas acontecerem com você em uma freqüência tão anormal que não acredita.&lt;br /&gt;Para e pensa: "Perái, algo de ruim tá vindo por ai", é o tal do yin yang que tanto falam, a coisa do equilíbrio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;só espero que essas coisas não tão boas demorem a vir,  porque tá lindo do jeito que tá.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-4679040465798064035?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4679040465798064035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=4679040465798064035' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4679040465798064035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4679040465798064035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-o-equilibrio.html' title='e o equilíbrio?'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-6961767770445662508</id><published>2010-02-21T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T11:52:34.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>deixa pra quem sabe</title><content type='html'>sem grandes inspirações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então deixo aqui as palavras de alguém que sabe das coisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se não tivesse o amor&lt;br /&gt; Se não tivesse essa dor&lt;br /&gt; E se não tivesse o sofrer&lt;br /&gt; E se não tivesse o chorar&lt;br /&gt; Melhor era tudo se acabar&lt;br /&gt; Eu amei, amei demais&lt;br /&gt; O que eu sofri por causa do amor&lt;br /&gt; Ninguém sofreu&lt;br /&gt; Eu chorei, perdi a paz&lt;br /&gt; Mas o que eu sei&lt;br /&gt; É que ninguém nunca teve mais&lt;br /&gt; Mais do que eu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-6961767770445662508?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6961767770445662508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=6961767770445662508' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/6961767770445662508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/6961767770445662508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2010/02/deixa-pra-quem-sabe.html' title='deixa pra quem sabe'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-6171375384832502993</id><published>2010-02-09T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T14:03:24.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alegria, Tristeza.....</title><content type='html'>entre o sim e o não, quem sabe o talvez?&lt;br /&gt;entre o vermelho e o amarelo, talvez o laranja?&lt;br /&gt;Entre uma nota tônica e uma determinante, uma pausa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre o meu e o seu, que tal o nosso?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-6171375384832502993?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6171375384832502993/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=6171375384832502993' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/6171375384832502993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/6171375384832502993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2010/02/alegria-tristeza.html' title='Alegria, Tristeza.....'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-7977185884575728994</id><published>2010-02-07T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T15:48:12.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Só mais um...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Não importa o que se ama. Importa a matéria desse amor. As sucessivas camadas de vida que se atiram para dentro desse amor. As palavras são só um princípio - nem sequer o princípio. Porque no amor os princípios, os meios, os fins são apenas fragmentos de uma história que continua para lá dela, antes e depois do sangue breve de uma vida. Tudo serve a essa obsessão de verdade a que chamamos amor. O sujo, a luz, o áspero, o macio, a falha, a persistência "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-7977185884575728994?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/7977185884575728994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=7977185884575728994' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/7977185884575728994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/7977185884575728994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-mais-um.html' title='Só mais um...'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-6859290089562869566</id><published>2010-02-05T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T16:27:51.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O livro mais poético sem poesia.</title><content type='html'>"eu pensava que queria mudar o mundo,&lt;br /&gt;eu pensava que tu apenas queria mudar de cenario.&lt;br /&gt;Eu pensava que pensava - por isso descobria tão pouco do impensável de nós "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazes-me falta - Inês Pedrosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-6859290089562869566?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/6859290089562869566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=6859290089562869566' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/6859290089562869566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/6859290089562869566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-livro-mais-poetico-sem-poesia.html' title='O livro mais poético sem poesia.'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-1539652569185604748</id><published>2010-01-16T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T14:59:12.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>que me perdoem os sabados e os domingos, mas eu gosto mesmo é da sexta-feira!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-1539652569185604748?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1539652569185604748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=1539652569185604748' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1539652569185604748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1539652569185604748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663911342658055026.post-1228986754817974380</id><published>2010-01-02T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T12:38:10.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Será confuso, difícil, mas é vida!</title><content type='html'>Não vamos mais tentar refazer os passos, mudar o passado, inventar um novo final.&lt;br /&gt;Não tem jeito, tudo já foi feito, as ações já foram tomadas.&lt;br /&gt;Não, não , não. Chega de não, quero mais sim em minha vida, sim , sim.... SIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um ciclo tá bem ai na minha cara, tá na hora de errar, cair, me quebrar, e dizer sim pra vida, pra juventude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tal, topa essa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-1228986754817974380?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1228986754817974380/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=1228986754817974380' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1228986754817974380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1228986754817974380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2010/01/sera-confuso-dificil-mas-e-vida.html' title='Será confuso, difícil, mas é vida!'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-8555086703865861109</id><published>2009-07-30T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:24:16.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devaneioss</title><content type='html'>A vida é uma busca constante, uma procura ao desconhecido.&lt;br /&gt;Não sabemos o objetivo final, não sabemos o ínicio de tudo, andamos na incerteza do dia-a-dia, fazendo coisas, procurando sentidos, com a esperança constante de estar tomando a decisão certa.&lt;br /&gt;O triste é ver que mesmo envelhecendo, todas as incertezas irão continuar. e os desejos! ah os desejos, de um sentimento de plenitude! esse tambem irá continuar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tenhamos fé, por que sem fé de que vale o amanhã?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-8555086703865861109?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8555086703865861109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=8555086703865861109' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8555086703865861109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8555086703865861109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2009/07/devaneioss.html' title='Devaneioss'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663911342658055026.post-1035537318036166906</id><published>2009-06-03T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T17:07:26.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhos ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Todo sonho é feito de estilhaços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;/span&gt;do que o olho crê &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;que a imagem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;faz no espaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E o tempo encontra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; no ar que passa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Invisível,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Peso e cor".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mosaico Abstrato - Nando Reis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-1035537318036166906?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1035537318036166906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=1035537318036166906' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1035537318036166906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1035537318036166906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2009/06/todo-sonho-e-feito-de-estilhacos.html' title='Sonhos ....'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-2307439370211664453</id><published>2009-05-15T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:09:04.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brincando com meu coração...</title><content type='html'>Será que dá certo essa história de brincar com o coração?&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, mas ele tava tão parado, esquecido, não vai ligar de cair e se ralar todo após essa brincadeira toda!&lt;br /&gt;O problema é a brincadeira virar coisa séria, ai sim, tadinho do meu coração... vai chorar e se rasgar todo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-2307439370211664453?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2307439370211664453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=2307439370211664453' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/2307439370211664453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/2307439370211664453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2009/05/brincando-com-meu-coracao.html' title='Brincando com meu coração...'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-1608706152662058628</id><published>2008-07-18T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T21:05:06.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brainstorm</title><content type='html'>Feliz cidade.... felicidade... sentimento...emoção... química!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coração....razão....ser... ter....mar.... ar....vento... céu.... estrela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luz...sombra...vela...amarelo...cor... leão...feroz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filosofia...pensar...perder...descobrir...vida...saber!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-1608706152662058628?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/1608706152662058628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=1608706152662058628' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1608706152662058628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/1608706152662058628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2008/07/brainstorm.html' title='Brainstorm'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-9111570609832351376</id><published>2008-07-04T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:23:34.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As coisas Mudam!</title><content type='html'>Todo o meu discurso dessa última semana foi ladeira abaixo ontem a noite, em uma sessão de cinema. Vendo "Into the wild" você chega a pensar, o que realmente importa na vida? o que deve ser feito com ela?&lt;br /&gt;Me peguei pensando se todos os esforços do personagem no filme valeram a pena, se realmente serve viver uma vida não premeditada, em que você não organiza os seus próximos passos, e então aproveita livremente...&lt;br /&gt;Acabou me mostrando, que vinha querendo achar problemas para minha vida, tava buscando razões motivos externos para uma inquietação e infelicidade pessoal, percebi, melhor redescobri que não é tão necessário tentar entender alguns erros ocorridos no passado, que é suficiente ser feliz nesse momento e adiante,  o que aconteceu lá atrás na estrada, deixa lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava cega e voltei a enxergar! e é tudo muito lindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tOyfxQivCKE/SG5nncQkrdI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x7vkkUQGOKQ/s1600-h/Into+the+wild+costa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tOyfxQivCKE/SG5nncQkrdI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x7vkkUQGOKQ/s320/Into+the+wild+costa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219222945467248082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-9111570609832351376?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/9111570609832351376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=9111570609832351376' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/9111570609832351376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/9111570609832351376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2008/07/as-coisas-mudam.html' title='As coisas Mudam!'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tOyfxQivCKE/SG5nncQkrdI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x7vkkUQGOKQ/s72-c/Into+the+wild+costa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663911342658055026.post-8689832732003713934</id><published>2008-07-02T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:56:35.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Limpar a chaminé?!</title><content type='html'>Será que "limpar a chaminé" realmente funciona? é tudo que penso nos últimos dias... será que você colocando todas suas angústias e incertezas para fora elas simplesmente deixam de existir? Tenho vontade de experimentar qualquer dia desses... é bem verdade que nunca me abri completamente para ninguém, sempre tenho alguns sentimentos dos quais não compartilho com ninguém além de mim, e ando pensando não ser o suficiente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-8689832732003713934?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/8689832732003713934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=8689832732003713934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8689832732003713934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/8689832732003713934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2008/07/limpar-chamin.html' title='Limpar a chaminé?!'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-4515862461674116293</id><published>2008-06-17T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T12:41:43.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Edição não Autorizada</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ahhh... vire e mexe algo faz com que minha biografia não autorizada apareça na estante, acredito que todos tenham uma, sempre que me perguntam algo sobre minha vida prefiro puxar logo a versão editada, então conto todos os momentos alegres e engraçados da minha vida, sempre omitindo os tristes, não por pensar que ninguém mereça ouvi-los, mas sim por eu não ter coragem de encara-los, prefiro pensar que tudo foi invenção de uma mente infantil, não tão infantil assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Queria ter o poder de simplesmente joga-la fora, mandar que retirem das livrarias e façam bloquinhos de rascunho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ou então ser adulta sufisciente para coloca-la em um lugar estratégico de minha estante e torna-la minha passagem secreta para um mundo diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tOyfxQivCKE/SFgDxD4laTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/SsOovPenu48/s1600-h/rc.bmp" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tOyfxQivCKE/SFgDxD4laTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/SsOovPenu48/s320/rc.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212920710072461618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;né não Robertoo?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2663911342658055026-4515862461674116293?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/4515862461674116293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=4515862461674116293' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4515862461674116293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/4515862461674116293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2008/06/edio-no-autorizada.html' title='Edição não Autorizada'/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tOyfxQivCKE/SFgDxD4laTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/SsOovPenu48/s72-c/rc.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2663911342658055026.post-3816300703643803995</id><published>2008-06-12T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T11:32:14.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chico me entenderiaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia ele chegou tão diferente do seu jeito de sempre chegar&lt;br /&gt;Olhou-a dum jeito muito mais quente do que sempre costumava olhar&lt;br /&gt;E não maldisse a vida tanto quanto era seu jeito de sempre falar&lt;br /&gt;E nem deixou-a só num canto, pra seu grande espanto convidou-a pra rodar&lt;br /&gt;Então ela se fez bonita como há muito tempo não queria ousar&lt;br /&gt;Com seu vestido decotado cheirando a guardado de tanto esperar&lt;br /&gt;Depois os dois deram-se os braços como há muito tempo não se usava dar&lt;br /&gt;E cheios de ternura e graça foram para a praça e começaram a se abraçar&lt;br /&gt;E ali dançaram tanta dança que a vizinhança toda despertou&lt;br /&gt;E foi tanta felicidade que toda a cidade enfim se iluminou&lt;br /&gt;E foram tantos beijos loucos&lt;br /&gt;Tantos gritos roucos como não se ouvia mais&lt;br /&gt;Que o mundo compreendeu&lt;br /&gt;E o dia amanheceu&lt;br /&gt;Em paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;x Chico Buarque - Valsinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-3816300703643803995?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/3816300703643803995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=3816300703643803995' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3816300703643803995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/3816300703643803995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2008/06/um-dia-ele-chegou-to-diferente-do-seu.html' title=''/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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-2663911342658055026.post-2553082596955302007</id><published>2007-11-11T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T10:05:22.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Após anos sem ter blog, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;fotolog ou qualquer coisa do tipo, cá estou eu. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Blog feito para desabafar, como a maioria, necessidade de expressão... Vai ser meu cajueiro. E pra quem não entendeu o porque do cajueiro eu explico, pode deixarr! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Surgiu de uma musica antiga  que a Luciana Mello regravou e que ficou muito boa, e eu adoro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Ai vai a letra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Galha do Cajueiro (Tião Motorista)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Papai, mamãe não quer que eu suba no cajueiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ela falou se eu subir eu caio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Da galha do cajueiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Vou fazer uma queixa quando meu papai chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mamãe não me deixa subir nesse galho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ela disse que caio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Vou lhe dar trabalho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Quando meu papai.... quando meu papai... quando meu papai chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Corro pra ele vou lhe contar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Papai, mamãe não quer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Me tira mamãe, me tira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Me tira desse castigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Eu subo naquela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;galha não corro nenhum perigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Eu quero tirar caju que eu vendo e ganho dinheiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Me deixa mamãe subir, deixa subir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; galha do cajueiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pronto pra primeiro post, tá bom demaiss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2663911342658055026-2553082596955302007?l=pedecajueiro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/feeds/2553082596955302007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2663911342658055026&amp;postID=2553082596955302007' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/2553082596955302007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2663911342658055026/posts/default/2553082596955302007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pedecajueiro.blogspot.com/2007/11/aps-anos-sem-ter-blog-fotolog-ou.html' title=''/><author><name>Luana Knag</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14989379165228055626</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>
