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E sempre +!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amo você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8221660260623070120-3094854344129938318?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/3094854344129938318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=3094854344129938318' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3094854344129938318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3094854344129938318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2011/05/best-one.html' title='The best one'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zaYCcYIDleU/TeF3VMVfGnI/AAAAAAAAAWA/izLqXRJRzhQ/s72-c/amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-4094499627932739346</id><published>2011-03-22T22:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T22:52:06.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra você guardei o amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;small style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Composição: Nando Reis&lt;/small&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pra você guardei o amor&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca soube dar&lt;br /&gt;O amor que tive e vi sem me deixar&lt;br /&gt;Sentir sem conseguir provar&lt;br /&gt;Sem entregar&lt;br /&gt;E repartir&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pra você guardei o amor&lt;br /&gt;Que sempre quis mostrar&lt;br /&gt;O amor que vive em mim vem visitar&lt;br /&gt;Sorrir, vem colorir solar&lt;br /&gt;Vem esquentar&lt;br /&gt;E permitir&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Quem acolher o que ele tem e traz&lt;br /&gt;Quem entender o que ele diz&lt;br /&gt;No giz do gesto o jeito pronto&lt;br /&gt;Do piscar dos cílios&lt;br /&gt;Que o convite do silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Exibe em cada olhar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Guardei&lt;br /&gt;Sem ter porque&lt;br /&gt;Nem por razão&lt;br /&gt;Ou coisa outra qualquer&lt;br /&gt;Além de não saber como fazer&lt;br /&gt;Pra ter um jeito meu de me mostrar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Achei&lt;br /&gt;Vendo em você&lt;br /&gt;E explicação&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma isso requer&lt;br /&gt;Se o coração bater forte e arder&lt;br /&gt;No fogo o gelo vai queimar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pra você guardei o amor&lt;br /&gt;Que aprendi vem dos meus pais&lt;br /&gt;O amor que tive e recebi&lt;br /&gt;E hoje posso dar livre e feliz&lt;br /&gt;Céu cheiro e ar na cor que o arco-íris&lt;br /&gt;Risca ao levitar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Vou nascer de novo&lt;br /&gt;Lápis, edifício, tevere, ponte&lt;br /&gt;Desenhar no seu quadril&lt;br /&gt;Meus lábios beijam signos feito sinos&lt;br /&gt;Trilho a infância, terço o berço&lt;br /&gt;Do seu lar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Guardei&lt;br /&gt;Sem ter porque&lt;br /&gt;Nem por razão&lt;br /&gt;Ou coisa outra qualquer&lt;br /&gt;Além de não saber como fazer&lt;br /&gt;Pra ter um jeito meu de me mostrar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Achei&lt;br /&gt;Vendo em você&lt;br /&gt;E explicação&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma isso requer&lt;br /&gt;Se o coração bater forte e arder&lt;br /&gt;No fogo o gelo vai queimar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pra você guardei o amor&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca soube dar&lt;br /&gt;O amor que tive e vi sem me deixar&lt;br /&gt;Sentir sem conseguir provar&lt;br /&gt;Sem entregar&lt;br /&gt;E repartir&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Quem acolher o que ele tem e traz&lt;br /&gt;Quem entender o que ele diz&lt;br /&gt;No giz do gesto o jeito pronto&lt;br /&gt;Do piscar dos cílios&lt;br /&gt;Que o convite do silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Exibe em cada olhar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Guardei&lt;br /&gt;Sem ter porque&lt;br /&gt;Nem por razão&lt;br /&gt;Ou coisa outra qualquer&lt;br /&gt;Além de não saber como fazer&lt;br /&gt;Pra ter um jeito meu de me mostrar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Achei&lt;br /&gt;Vendo em você&lt;br /&gt;E explicação&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma isso requer&lt;br /&gt;Se o coração bater forte e arder&lt;br /&gt;No fogo o gelo vai queimar&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/8221660260623070120-4094499627932739346?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/4094499627932739346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=4094499627932739346' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4094499627932739346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4094499627932739346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2011/03/pra-voce-guardei-o-amor.html' title='Pra você guardei o amor'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-6908911300345855565</id><published>2011-03-21T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T16:00:34.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo diferente!</title><content type='html'>Novamente ela adormeceu e sonhou...&lt;br /&gt;Estava num lugar lindo, colorido e alegre.&lt;br /&gt;O sorriso estava estampado no seu rosto, não se contia de tanta felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Ele estava ali, juntinho dela. Não conseguiam se largar nem por um minuto. Parecia que se não tocasse em sua pele, ela morreria.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo era bom, havia brilho nos olhos, doçura e muito carinho...&lt;br /&gt;Não tinha nada e ninguém que pudesse lhe arrancar a plenitude do que estava vivendo naquele momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O seu celular tocou e a acordou...&lt;br /&gt;A tristeza bateu, pois se deu conta de que aquilo era apenas mais um sonho como tantos outros.&lt;br /&gt;Abriu a caixa de mensagens e apareceu o nome dele...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bom dia meu amor, estou muito feliz...&lt;br /&gt;sonhei com você esta noite, estou colado em você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Não quero te esquecer jamais!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Você é a melhor namorada do mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Te amo demais"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Phi, obrigada por tornar meus sonhos realidade! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-6908911300345855565?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/6908911300345855565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=6908911300345855565' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6908911300345855565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6908911300345855565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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oportunidade de abrir seu coração e deixar alguém se aproximar.&lt;br /&gt;Ele não tinha nada a ver com aquilo que ela tanto planejou.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje o planejamento ficou pequeno, porque a relação é mais simples, a felicidade é maior, o amor mais doce, o carinho mais intenso, a paz mais sublime do que tudo o que ela sempre sonhou!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-4516150401979051818?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/4516150401979051818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=4516150401979051818' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quando estamos juntos tudo fica calmo e tranquilo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O seu cheiro impregna meu cabelo, meu corpo, minha mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O desejo é que esse momento dure para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Na hora de partir, só me resta as lembranças de tudo o que fizemos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E a esperança de que em breve viveremos tudo novamente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo, você está colado em mim...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-7744532723403559468?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-2863833380446267351</id><published>2010-12-19T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T19:23:29.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acordada?</title><content type='html'>Sem água, o elevador não funcionava, e eles estavam juntos, não tinham para onde ir e nem tinham o que fazer.&lt;br /&gt;Era nítido que se amavam, e que queriam ter a companhia um do outro.&lt;br /&gt;Para os outros era estranho, proibido... Para eles também, mas isso não importava.&lt;br /&gt;O sorriso era irradiante, o abraço aconchegante e o cheiro irresistível.&lt;br /&gt;O tempo não parecia passar e somente pensavam o porquê não tinham se permetido viver isso antes.&lt;br /&gt;Andavam pelas ruas do condomínio de mãos dadas, essas lhes pareciam desertas, se estavam mesmo é dificil saber!&lt;br /&gt;Como era bom sentir aquele amor e poder expressá-lo com um olhar profundo e mareado.&lt;br /&gt;Por um tempo, pensaram que nunca poderiam ser tão felizes.&lt;br /&gt;Sentiam em seu corpo tal contentamento, nesse momento acordou e se deu conta de que tudo não passou de um sonho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-2863833380446267351?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/2863833380446267351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=2863833380446267351' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/2863833380446267351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/2863833380446267351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/12/acordada.html' title='Acordada?'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-5809990986169148351</id><published>2010-12-01T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T17:21:42.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GrItAnDoOOo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;vontade&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;gritar&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Será&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alguém&lt;/span&gt; vai &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;compreender&lt;/span&gt; o que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sinto&lt;/span&gt;, o que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;desejo&lt;/span&gt; e o que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;preciso&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-5809990986169148351?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/5809990986169148351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=5809990986169148351' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5809990986169148351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5809990986169148351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/12/gritandoooo.html' title='GrItAnDoOOo'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-1954823059751599128</id><published>2010-11-04T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T11:53:02.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentirei saudade...</title><content type='html'>Assisti esse vídeo ao pesquisar esse intérprete, seu nome é Erik, a cada dia sou mais sua fã.&lt;br /&gt;Ele fez uma interpretação em ASL fantástica da canção &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yo te extrañaré&lt;/span&gt; do grupo Tercer Cielo. No começo ele diz que quem assistir vai chorar... BINGOOOO! Eu chorei muuuito.&lt;br /&gt;Foi impossível não lembrar da mamãe... Mãe, sinto saudade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja a letra em espanhol e em português:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;" id="letra_original"&gt;&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Yo Te Estrañare&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Yo te extrañare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Tenlo por seguro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Fueron tantos bellos y malos momentos que vivimos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Los detalles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Las pequeñas cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Lo que parecía no importante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="height: 33px; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Son las que mas invaden mi mente al recordarte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Ojala pudiera devolver el tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Para verte de nuevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Para darte un abrazo y nunca soltarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Mas comprendo que llego tu tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Que Dios te ha llamado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Para estar a su lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Así el lo quiso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Pero yo nunca pensé que doliera tanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Ya no llores por mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Yo estoy en un lugar lleno de luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Donde existe paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Donde no hay maldad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Donde puedo descansar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;No llores por mi es tan bello aquí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Nunca imagine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Quiero que seas feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="height: 33px; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Que te valla bien y cuando te toque partir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Espero verte aquí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Yo te extrañare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Tenlo por seguro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Como pensar que la vida puede terminar en un segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;La vida es polvo puede esparcirse en un momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Nada trajiste nada te llevas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Solo lo que había dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Ojala pudiera devolver el tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Para verte de nuevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Para darte un abrazo y nunca soltarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Mas comprendo que llego tu tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Que Dios te ha llamado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Para estar a su lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Así el lo quiso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Pero yo nunca pensé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Que doliera tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;h3 style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); text-align: right;"&gt;Eu sentirei sua falta&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Eu sentirei sua falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Tenho certeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Foram tantos bonitos e maus momentos que vivemos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Os detalhes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;As pequenas coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O que parecia não ser importante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;São as que mais invadem minha mente ao lembrar você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Eu queria poder voltar o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Para te ver de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Para te dar um abraço E nunca te soltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mas compreendo que chegou seu tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Que Deus te chamou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Para estar ao seu lado (ao lado dEle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Assim Ele quis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mas eu nunca pensei que doesse tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Já não chore por mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Eu estou em um lugar (cheio de luz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Onde existe paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Onde não há maldade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Onde posso descansar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Não chore por mim é tão belo aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;(nunca imaginei)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Quero que você seja feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Que siga em frente (siga bem) E que quando chegar sua vez de partir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Espero te ver aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Eu sentirei sua falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Tenho certeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Como pensar que a vida pode terminar em um segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;a vida é pó pode espalhar-se em um momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;nada trouxeste nada levarás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;somente o que havia (existia) dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Eu queria poder voltar o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Para te ver de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Para te dar um abraço e nunca te soltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mas compreendo que chegou seu tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Que Deus te chamou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Para está ao seu lado (ao lado d?Ele)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Assim Ele quis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mas eu nunca pensei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Que doesse tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fe-QcTRHjes"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fe-QcTRHjes&lt;/a&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/8221660260623070120-1954823059751599128?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/1954823059751599128/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-3179930174267555858</id><published>2010-10-23T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T23:59:39.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dizer?</title><content type='html'>Gostaria de te dizer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;word by word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o que sinto quando te vejo&lt;br /&gt;o que penso quando te ouço&lt;br /&gt;o que desejo quando sinto seu cheiro&lt;br /&gt;o que quero quando sonho com você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gostaria de dizer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;word by word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gosto de você&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Te amo&lt;br /&gt;Quero você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronto, disse...&lt;br /&gt;Você ouviu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-3179930174267555858?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/3179930174267555858/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=3179930174267555858' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3179930174267555858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3179930174267555858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/10/pedir.html' title='Dizer?'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-6526022660121288921</id><published>2010-10-21T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T05:50:38.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Sonho</title><content type='html'>Adormece e os sonhos vêm...&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes reais, muitas vezes impossíveis, outras vezes sem sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre lembra deles, só quando são relevantes.&lt;br /&gt;Adormece e os sonhos vêm...&lt;br /&gt;Ela está com ele, são íntimos e estranhos ao mesmo tempo, está na casa dele, com a família dele, são apenas grandes amigos. Por algum motivo difícil de explicar, todos sabem que desejam ser mais do que isso, mas o medo de declarar-se os impede.&lt;br /&gt;No sonho, passam-se muitas horas de risadas, conversas... até que ela decide ir embora, tinha uma longa viagem pela frente. Se despede de tudo e todos. Até chegar nele, que diz que vai almoçar com ela no domingo e lhe dá um beijo saboroso e quente.&lt;br /&gt;Isso não é estranho para ela, talvez porque estava esperando por esse momento há muito tempo, nem se dá conta da beleza daquele momento, mas isso só durou por alguns segundos. Ela percebe que o gosto do beijo ainda está em sua boca, e que isso é um grande acontecimento.&lt;br /&gt;Vai embora para casa, e no caminho planeja o almoço do domingo: arroz com ovo, não quer perder nenhum segundo ao lado dele.&lt;br /&gt;Acorda e os sonhos vão...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-6526022660121288921?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/6526022660121288921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=6526022660121288921' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6526022660121288921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6526022660121288921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-sonho.html' title='O Sonho'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-7949283764579619149</id><published>2010-10-21T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T05:43:04.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fênix</title><content type='html'>&lt;small style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Flávio Venturini / Jorge Vercilo&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quando o frio vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Nos aquecer o coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Quando a noite faz nascer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  A luz da escuridão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  E a dor revela a mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Esplêndida emoção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  O amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-7949283764579619149?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/7949283764579619149/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=7949283764579619149' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/7949283764579619149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/7949283764579619149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/10/fenix.html' title='Fênix'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-6930809050041910424</id><published>2010-09-27T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T18:32:41.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ontem foi niver da Mil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Thi preparou uma festa surpresa meneiríssima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O melhor foi poder relembrar as antigas: Dani, Le, Muri e eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BOM DEMAISSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mil amo você sem medidas. Você é uma dádiva de Deus na minha vida. Sou grata a Ele todos os dias por escrever nossas histórias marcando a mesma escola, a mesma classe para estudarmos e por colocar amor por você em meu coração! Tudo de melhor para você!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-6930809050041910424?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/6930809050041910424/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=6930809050041910424' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6930809050041910424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6930809050041910424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/09/mill.html' title='Mill'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-4099029535180891976</id><published>2010-09-09T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T17:59:08.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Voando</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nenhum pássaro voa alto demais&lt;br /&gt;se voa com as próprias asas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;                                             William Blake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-4099029535180891976?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/4099029535180891976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=4099029535180891976' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4099029535180891976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4099029535180891976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/09/voando.html' title='Voando'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-2330389055457488947</id><published>2010-09-08T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T14:54:05.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Normal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Temos uma compulsão natural de preencher espaços vazios."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will Shortz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Na jornada desta vida, busque uma pessoa tão normal quanto você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ou um monte delas..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do filme Maluca Paixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale a pena!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-2330389055457488947?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/2330389055457488947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=2330389055457488947' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/2330389055457488947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/2330389055457488947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/09/normal.html' title='Normal'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-8208581538966881331</id><published>2010-08-21T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T17:00:59.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"Quem você ama?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Guarde dentro de um porta-joias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Tranque, perca a chave!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Quem você ama é a maior joia que você possui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;A mais valiosa".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns dos que estão no meu porta-joias: papai, Dé, Nini, vovós, tias e tios, primos e primas, Dani Oliviera, Naiane Olah, Eder Silva, John Meira...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-8208581538966881331?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/8208581538966881331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=8208581538966881331' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8208581538966881331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8208581538966881331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/08/quem-voce-ama-guarde-dentro-de-um-porta.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-2818099356584980361</id><published>2010-08-20T12:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T12:47:35.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Das vezes em que as palavras são caladas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Porque tem coisas que não precisam ser faladas, só sentidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Porque tem coisas que não precisam ser pensadas, só feitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Porque tem coisas que não precisam ser freadas, só vividas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;E isso é tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-2818099356584980361?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/2818099356584980361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=2818099356584980361' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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255);"&gt;(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Foi chegando sorrateiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;E antes que eu dissesse não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Se instalou feito um posseiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Dentro do meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;(Chico Buarque)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-8126523061323698767?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/8126523061323698767/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-4563733248310349946</id><published>2010-08-17T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T20:09:35.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Eu gravei você nas palmas das Minhas mãos!"&lt;/span&gt; (Bíblia - Isaías 49:16)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Os teus braços não se fecham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  Tua voz ainda me chama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  Teu olhar não me ignora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  Teu coração ainda me ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NADA PODERÁ ME SEPARAR DO AMOR DE DEUS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;(Nada Poderá - Luciano Claw, composição: Tiago Grulha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-4563733248310349946?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/4563733248310349946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=4563733248310349946' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4563733248310349946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4563733248310349946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/08/gravada-nas-palmas-das-maos.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-7176577092790050439</id><published>2010-08-16T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T20:33:24.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lutando para querer amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-7176577092790050439?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-5369664766010646937</id><published>2010-08-15T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T17:38:24.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;De repente, o baú do passado é aberto e revirado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-5369664766010646937?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/5369664766010646937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=5369664766010646937' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5369664766010646937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5369664766010646937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/08/de-repente-o-bau-do-passado-e-aberto-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-7556728839382489666</id><published>2010-08-12T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T08:10:26.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IVY</title><content type='html'>Você se foi cedo demais...&lt;br /&gt;Deixou dor e tristeza no coração de todos que te conheceram&lt;br /&gt;Sua alegria contagiante ficará em nossas memórias&lt;br /&gt;Sou feliz por tê-la conhecido&lt;br /&gt;"Livinhaaa", posso ouvir a sua voz gritando em minha mente&lt;br /&gt;Posso ver o seu sorriso doce e assistir suas danças malucas&lt;br /&gt;Posso rir de lembrar você cantando em inglês&lt;br /&gt;Vou me lembrar de você em cada colar, em cada blusinha em cada esmalte&lt;br /&gt;Você estará para sempre em meu coração&lt;br /&gt;ADEUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Não sei porque você se foi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Quantas saudades eu senti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;E de tristezas vou viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Aquele adeus não pude dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Você marcou a minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Viveu, morreu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Na minha história&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Chego a ter medo do futuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;E da solidão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Que em minha porta bate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;E eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Gostava tanto de você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Gostava tanto de você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Vou morrer de saudade!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-7556728839382489666?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;bjo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-1742990376602904865?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/1742990376602904865/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=1742990376602904865' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/1742990376602904865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/1742990376602904865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/08/sonhos.html' title='Sonhos'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas 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&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;laranja&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;São sensíveis e criativos, conseguem ver mais do que todos os outros olhos.&lt;br /&gt;E ainda são felizes, não precisam se preocupar com a existência do &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;laranja&lt;/span&gt; e do &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;rosa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Conseguem enxergar o mundo de maneira única.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Preto, obrigada por me ensinar algo novo todos os dias, "não sei se eu saberia chegar até o final do dia sem você!"    _\m/&lt;/span&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/8221660260623070120-965051388248171229?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-6686597736295844491</id><published>2010-07-25T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T22:37:17.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Verbos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TE0e_5U7z1I/AAAAAAAAAUs/vjyKZJbFIXU/s1600/teste-padr-atildeo-da-luz-do-borr-atildeo-de-movimento--thumb2431690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TE0e_5U7z1I/AAAAAAAAAUs/vjyKZJbFIXU/s200/teste-padr-atildeo-da-luz-do-borr-atildeo-de-movimento--thumb2431690.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498084803158462290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reencontrar, amar, tentar&lt;br /&gt;Amedrontar, recuar, abandonar&lt;br /&gt;Experimentar, viver, sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Iludir, perder, chorar&lt;br /&gt;Querer, encorajar, prosseguir&lt;br /&gt;Beijar, juntar, ficar&lt;br /&gt;Fugir, temer, correr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns verbos fáceis de conjugar&lt;br /&gt;Outros dificieis de praticar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/LVIA%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-6686597736295844491?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/6686597736295844491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=6686597736295844491' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=5986186650439317229' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5986186650439317229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5986186650439317229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/07/noite-fria-em-libras.html' title='Noite Fria - em LIBRAS'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-2835185436551865274</id><published>2010-07-13T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T20:30:56.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música em português - Carinhoso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostaria de dizer que estou muito feliz com a repercursão positiva do vídeo que gravei com a Naiane, vamos fazer outras traduções...&lt;br /&gt;Não é preciso fazer uma pesquisa muito extensa para ver os trabalhos realizados por intérpretes americanos, britanicos, australianos e outros de tradução de músicas e poesia. Da mesma forma, descobrimos que o material produzido aqui no Brasil é escasso, e ainda assim com qualidade muito ruim. Por isso fui impelida a me aventurar nesse ramo... vamos ver onde vai dar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Sylvia pediu, então estou colocando aqui a letra da música Carinhoso  em português:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); text-align: center;" id="cabecalho" class="cor_2"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 127.7%;"&gt;&lt;h1 id="identificador_musica"&gt;Carinhoso&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;h2&gt;&lt;a id="identificador_artista" href="http://letras.terra.com.br/marisa-monte/"&gt;Marisa Monte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;small&gt;Composição:  Pixinguinha&lt;/small&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); text-align: center; font-style: italic;" id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meu coração, não sei por  que&lt;br /&gt;Bate feliz quando te vê&lt;br /&gt;E os meus olhos ficam sorrindo&lt;br /&gt;E pelas ruas vão te seguindo&lt;br /&gt;Mas mesmo assim&lt;br /&gt;Foges de mim&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ah se tu soubesses como sou tão carinhosa&lt;br /&gt;E o muito, muito que te quero&lt;br /&gt;E como é sincero o meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que tu não fugirias mais de mim&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Vem, vem, vem, vem&lt;br /&gt;Vem sentir o calor dos lábios meus a procura dos teus&lt;br /&gt;Vem matar essa paixão que me devora o coração&lt;br /&gt;E só assim então serei feliz&lt;br /&gt;Bem feliz&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ah se tu soubesses como sou tão carinhosa&lt;br /&gt;E o muito, muito que te quero&lt;br /&gt;E como é sincero o meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que tu não fugirias mais de mim&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Vem, vem, vem, vem&lt;br /&gt;Vem sentir o calor dos lábios meus a procura dos teus&lt;br /&gt;Vem matar essa paixão que me devora o coração&lt;br /&gt;E só assim então serei feliz&lt;br /&gt;Bem feliz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo CARINHOSO a todos os que me acompanham por aqui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-2835185436551865274?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/2835185436551865274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=2835185436551865274' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/2835185436551865274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/2835185436551865274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/07/musica-em-portugues-carinhoso.html' title='Música em português - Carinhoso'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TDqH60opCUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/j-i2f2CMdtI/s72-c/arco_irisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-7296571774003022620</id><published>2010-07-09T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T21:27:00.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Xão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TDf2Xdo44jI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DMV7efKKR6o/s1600/amor-enamorado1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TDf2Xdo44jI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DMV7efKKR6o/s200/amor-enamorado1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492129153555161650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coração palpitando e ardendo&lt;br /&gt;Estômago apertado&lt;br /&gt;Pensa pensando nele&lt;br /&gt;Mal vai embora, já sente aquela saudade....&lt;br /&gt;Queria poder eternizar os momentos que estão juntos.&lt;br /&gt;Grava em sua mente cada gesto, cada palavra, cada movimento e assiste esse filme a todo momento quando deseja estar ao seu lado e não pode.&lt;br /&gt;Deseja ser sua mãe, sua irmã, seu visinho...&lt;br /&gt;... a tela de seu computador, seu celular ou suas roupas...&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer coisa que fique com ele o tempo todo&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade amá-lo é TUDO o que deseja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-7296571774003022620?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/7296571774003022620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=7296571774003022620' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/7296571774003022620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/7296571774003022620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/07/xao.html' title='Xão'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TDf2Xdo44jI/AAAAAAAAAUU/DMV7efKKR6o/s72-c/amor-enamorado1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-5948164354296310720</id><published>2010-07-08T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T16:04:55.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música em LIBRAS - CARINHOSO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Produzi esse vídeo com a minha super amiga Naiane, ela é uma intérprete simplesmente fantástica!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nai, amo muito você&lt;/p&gt;Preto e Nai, nossa parceria foi selada nesse vídeo, vamos produzir muitos outros!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="501" height="417" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5baabab18a1d274c" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=5948164354296310720' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5948164354296310720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5948164354296310720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/07/musica-em-libras-carinhoso.html' title='Música em LIBRAS - CARINHOSO'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-1683402724897314878</id><published>2010-07-07T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T12:34:32.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adormecidos</title><content type='html'>Deitou a cabeça dele em seu colo e fez cafuné para confortá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;Sentiu sua respiração acalmar até vê-lo dormir como um anjo, e depois admirou-o, perdendo até a noção do tempo...&lt;br /&gt;Só de tê-lo ali, sentindo seu calor, sentindo seu cheiro, sentindo sua pele... assim ela se realizava!&lt;br /&gt;Até que também adormeceu e se encontraram em seus sonhos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-1683402724897314878?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-7544875911595283620</id><published>2010-06-21T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T16:43:40.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maximizar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TB_5D_NNZTI/AAAAAAAAAUM/A_5NgCbaQTQ/s1600/tempestade-em-copo-dagua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TB_5D_NNZTI/AAAAAAAAAUM/A_5NgCbaQTQ/s200/tempestade-em-copo-dagua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485376718062314802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque transformar OI em EU TE AMO?&lt;br /&gt;Porque fazer tempestade em copo d'água?&lt;br /&gt;Assim você só aumenta o sofrimento, e não chega a lugar nenhum.&lt;br /&gt;Deixe tudo acontecer naturalmente, não queira adiantar as coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Em algum dia tudo vai dar certo.&lt;br /&gt;AGUARDE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/LVIA%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-7544875911595283620?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/7544875911595283620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=7544875911595283620' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/7544875911595283620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/7544875911595283620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/06/maximizar.html' title='Maximizar'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TB_5D_NNZTI/AAAAAAAAAUM/A_5NgCbaQTQ/s72-c/tempestade-em-copo-dagua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-3990019278473387294</id><published>2010-06-17T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T19:01:42.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aliança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TBrTcVugIWI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nJaGlV-7KCM/s1600/alian%C3%A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TBrTcVugIWI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nJaGlV-7KCM/s200/alian%C3%A7a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483927980098986338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia de renovar a aliança com Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Que eu possa viver cada segundo da minha vida buscando a relação com Ele!&lt;br /&gt;Que Seu Espírito tenha livre acesso ao meu coração e meu pensamento e inunde a minha vida com a Sua presença!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-3990019278473387294?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TBrTcVugIWI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nJaGlV-7KCM/s72-c/alian%C3%A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-2691176819292099159</id><published>2010-06-17T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T15:10:54.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Podia ser mais fácil, ela sentir por ele a mesma coisa que ele sente por ela, e vice-versa...&lt;br /&gt;Eles podiam se entender... mas sempre que ele resolve esquecê-la ela fica toda dengosa e acaba com seus planos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-2691176819292099159?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/2691176819292099159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-1502609193331935872</id><published>2010-06-16T22:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T07:05:54.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pensou que poderia se esconder nas palavras, mas percebeu que essas eram a porta aberta de seu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem quiser leia/entre e decifre-a!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-1502609193331935872?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/1502609193331935872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=1502609193331935872' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/1502609193331935872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/1502609193331935872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/06/palavras.html' title='Palavras'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-7962465684339796476</id><published>2010-05-30T16:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T16:14:52.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Algo a declarar</title><content type='html'>Não devia, mas senti saudade de você hoje!&lt;br /&gt;Senti falta da nossa amizade, das nossas conversas.&lt;br /&gt;Desejei te abraçar e sentir seu calor, seu cheiro.&lt;br /&gt;Lembrei de como era bom ser cuidada por você.&lt;br /&gt;Senti saudade de ouvir você tocar nossa música.&lt;br /&gt;Quis voltar no tempo para viver pelo menos um dia com você novamente...&lt;br /&gt;Tudo passou, acabou...&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca poderei apagar as lembranças de nós dois!&lt;br /&gt;Me perdoe por eu não ter sido tudo o que você desejava e precisava de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por tudo que você me fez sentir e viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TALxWgw8RNI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UcEtpvdZrIg/s1600/despedida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TALxWgw8RNI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UcEtpvdZrIg/s200/despedida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477205465890571474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TALxIst01YI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Fka2B8qebJY/s1600/despedida.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-7962465684339796476?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/TALxWgw8RNI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UcEtpvdZrIg/s72-c/despedida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-304671660048761627</id><published>2010-05-16T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T18:17:04.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cansada</title><content type='html'>Estava tão cansada que nada fazia sentido&lt;br /&gt;nem o que via, nem o que ouvia&lt;br /&gt;nem o que pensava e nem o que sentia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A visão ficou turva&lt;br /&gt;Os sons lhe causavam tortura&lt;br /&gt;O pensamento ficou confuso&lt;br /&gt;E o corpo parecia ter sido atropelado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atropelado pelos acontecimentos do dia&lt;br /&gt;e por seu próprio coração&lt;br /&gt;O que mais desejava era descansar e sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Um sonho restaurador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menos um dia...&lt;br /&gt;Não! Mais um grande dia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-304671660048761627?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/304671660048761627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=304671660048761627' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/304671660048761627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/304671660048761627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/05/cansada.html' title='Cansada'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-6971238510755681755</id><published>2010-05-08T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T16:26:58.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Penso em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Olho você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Falo de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sonho com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Escrevo sobre você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adimiro você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oro por você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quero você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Não tenho você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-6971238510755681755?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/6971238510755681755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=6971238510755681755' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6971238510755681755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6971238510755681755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/05/voce.html' title='Você'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-6138160575301545801</id><published>2010-05-04T20:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T20:18:06.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S-DiVGd3i6I/AAAAAAAAATs/OKUCBLDl7V8/s1600/bunito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S-DiVGd3i6I/AAAAAAAAATs/OKUCBLDl7V8/s400/bunito.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467618799768800162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Quando você digita BUNITO no Google imagens aparece essa foto"&lt;br /&gt;uhauhauhuahuahuauh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu primo disse isso, não pude deixar a brincadeira passar...&lt;br /&gt;Any way, esse é Carles Puyol, zagueiro da Espanha, figurinha número 565 do álbum da Copa do Mundo 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está sendo bem legal colecionar as figurinhas desse álbum, estou me divertindo muito com meus primos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo vocês meninos e menina (Will, Tchuco, Fe e Thais)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por hoje é só pessoa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-6138160575301545801?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/6138160575301545801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=6138160575301545801' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6138160575301545801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6138160575301545801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/05/bunito.html' title='Bunito'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S-DiVGd3i6I/AAAAAAAAATs/OKUCBLDl7V8/s72-c/bunito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-262055289078905160</id><published>2010-04-27T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T07:15:41.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Quando se deu conta estava pensando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;E não conseguia parar de pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Parou para pensar em como iria parar de pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;E percebeu que continuava pensando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AmAndO?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-262055289078905160?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/262055289078905160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=262055289078905160' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/262055289078905160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/262055289078905160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/04/thought.html' title='Thought'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-6648655011738549110</id><published>2010-04-21T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T16:36:09.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguém</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S8-KDTq1DcI/AAAAAAAAATc/JMdK9dJl_sA/s1600/DSC09265a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S8-KDTq1DcI/AAAAAAAAATc/JMdK9dJl_sA/s320/DSC09265a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462736662447852994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alguém para rir&lt;br /&gt;Alguém para consolar&lt;br /&gt;Alguém para contar os segredos&lt;br /&gt;Alguém para passar o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Alguém para aproveitar a vida&lt;br /&gt;Alguém para parecer&lt;br /&gt;Alguém para se diferenciar&lt;br /&gt;Alguém para todo tempo&lt;br /&gt;Alguém para o tempo todo&lt;br /&gt;Alguém para a manhã, tarde, noite e madrugadas&lt;br /&gt;Alguém para concordar&lt;br /&gt;Alguém para discordar&lt;br /&gt;Alguém para a cidade, o campo ou a praia (ou não!)&lt;br /&gt;Alguém...&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente alguém!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-6648655011738549110?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/6648655011738549110/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=6648655011738549110' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6648655011738549110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6648655011738549110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/04/alguem.html' title='Alguém'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S8-KDTq1DcI/AAAAAAAAATc/JMdK9dJl_sA/s72-c/DSC09265a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-305084918610559079</id><published>2010-04-19T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T18:59:41.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigo</title><content type='html'>Sabe, tomei uma decisão algum tempo atrás, era necessário, não me arrependo, mas as consequências foram muito mais dolorosas do que eu havia calculado.&lt;br /&gt;Não posso voltar a trás, nesse tempo eu mudei demais, mas o seu lugar continuou cativo no meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Como consegui me afastar de alguém que é essencial para mim?&lt;br /&gt;De onde tirei forças para fingir que estava tudo bem?&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é que em todo esse tempo eu sofri demais...&lt;br /&gt;A saudade me machucou, e me tirou o folego...&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se um dia tudo vai voltar a ser como foi antes, na verdade espero que não seja, não quero cometer o mesmo erro.&lt;br /&gt;O que eu quero? Que a nossa amizade se fortaleça, que a distância não seja impedimento para vivermos plenamente o que Deus nos permitir, que a aliança seja refeita e selada pelo Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes penso que estou querendo demais, mas não posso ir contra o meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Sabe, eu preciso ter certeza de que você vai me permitir fazer um curativo nas feridas que eu te fiz.&lt;br /&gt;Se não for possível, vou apenas orar e torcer para que você encontre um amigo bem melhor do que eu fui para você, alguém que te ame de verdade, que queira muito o seu bem e não te abandone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o melhor presente que posso te dar nesse dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijos&lt;br /&gt;Lívia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-305084918610559079?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/305084918610559079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=305084918610559079' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/305084918610559079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/305084918610559079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/04/amigo.html' title='Amigo'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-8453393259725226763</id><published>2010-04-19T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T18:30:37.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Teus sinais me confundem da cabeça aos pés...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-8453393259725226763?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/8453393259725226763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=8453393259725226763' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8453393259725226763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8453393259725226763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/04/confusao.html' title='Confusão'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-4012664775586269023</id><published>2010-04-07T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T06:08:00.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinto falta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S71DZHEA53I/AAAAAAAAATU/RigYjXEg-JU/s1600/Digitalizar0001b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S71DZHEA53I/AAAAAAAAATU/RigYjXEg-JU/s400/Digitalizar0001b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457592422114584434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta...&lt;br /&gt;Das receitas deliciosas, inventadas na hora&lt;br /&gt;Dos acampamentos à beira das cachoeiras de Aiuruoca&lt;br /&gt;De te ver esticada feito lagartixa nas areias da praia para tomar sol&lt;br /&gt;Da sua praticidade e simplicidade para resolver grandes coisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta...&lt;br /&gt;Da maneira como espalhava alegria por onde passava&lt;br /&gt;Das suas roupas coloridas e estampadas (ou tudo isso ao mesmo tempo!)&lt;br /&gt;Do topete que a deixava ainda mais deslumbrante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta...&lt;br /&gt;De querer ficar longe dos seus gritos nos jogos do Brasil nas Copas do  Mundo&lt;br /&gt;De ver você roer toda sua unha pintada de vermelho enquanto torcia para o  volei brasileiro&lt;br /&gt;Dos teatros que você inventava nas noites de Natal&lt;br /&gt;Das pistas que você deixava para que eu encontrasse o ovo de Páscoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta...&lt;br /&gt;Dos seus laços e enfeites com flores&lt;br /&gt;De como transformava tudo com beleza usando apenas papel crepom e fita dupla face&lt;br /&gt;Do tricô, crochê e bordado belíssimos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta...&lt;br /&gt;De ser acordada no dia do meu aniversário com grande festa&lt;br /&gt;Das aulas de samba na sala de casa&lt;br /&gt;Do chocolate quente nas noites frias&lt;br /&gt;De como esquentava minha cama com o ferro de passar roupa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta...&lt;br /&gt;Do som da sua gargalhada&lt;br /&gt;Do brilho dos seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Do abraço cheiroso e quente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta...&lt;br /&gt;Do engajamento para servir os outros e principalmente a Deus&lt;br /&gt;De como transformava o quarto de hospital em lar&lt;br /&gt;E atraía todos os enfermeiros e médicos para si&lt;br /&gt;Do seu sorriso em meio à tremenda dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta...&lt;br /&gt;Dos sonhos e planos que idealizava para o meu futuro&lt;br /&gt;Das orações por mim todas as noites&lt;br /&gt;Da forma como eu me sentia quando estava ao seu lado&lt;br /&gt;Da parte de mim que você levou consigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SINTO SUA FALTA, MÃE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-4012664775586269023?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/4012664775586269023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=4012664775586269023' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4012664775586269023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4012664775586269023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/04/sinto-falta.html' title='Sinto falta...'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S71DZHEA53I/AAAAAAAAATU/RigYjXEg-JU/s72-c/Digitalizar0001b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-553190177092477459</id><published>2010-04-05T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T19:16:41.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noite fria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S7qZW1YLx8I/AAAAAAAAATE/GMltwmF97_4/s1600/sozinha.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S7qZW1YLx8I/AAAAAAAAATE/GMltwmF97_4/s200/sozinha.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456842516077463490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Noite fria, garoa lá fora, o tempo demora a passar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ela prepara um chocolate quente e vai para a frente da lareira ouvir uma música doce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O que ela mais deseja é ter alguém ao seu lado, para abraçá-la e esquentá-la. Alguém que talvez dissesse que ela fica linda à luz do fogo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O fogo consome, inclusive seu coração que é arrebatado de uma tristeza sem fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Será que algum dia tudo isso será diferente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O fogo acende uma esperança, e ela aguarda o momento tão desejado, quando não estará mais sozinha numa noite fria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-553190177092477459?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/553190177092477459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=553190177092477459' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/553190177092477459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/553190177092477459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/04/noite-fria.html' title='Noite fria'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S7qZW1YLx8I/AAAAAAAAATE/GMltwmF97_4/s72-c/sozinha.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-767815078442930739</id><published>2010-03-25T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T19:31:15.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;"Nas dificuldades nós nos voltamos para a grandeza da montanha e não para o poder dAquele que pode movê-la"&lt;br /&gt;Rodrigo Motta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hoje o culto foi perfeito!!!!&lt;br /&gt;beijo Ro, Nat, Dé... Amo vocês&lt;br /&gt;&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/8221660260623070120-767815078442930739?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/767815078442930739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=767815078442930739' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/767815078442930739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/767815078442930739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/03/nas-dificuldades-nos-nos-voltamos-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-8293665684804247480</id><published>2010-03-23T19:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T19:58:08.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SENHOR OBRIGADA POR TÃO GRANDE AMOR, ZELO, CUIDADO, LIVRAMENTO, PAZ, CONSOLO.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poderia ficar horas aqui escrevendo e ainda não seria suficiente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TE AMO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;_|,,\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-8293665684804247480?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/8293665684804247480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=8293665684804247480' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8293665684804247480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8293665684804247480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/03/senhor-obrigada-por-tao-grande-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-8667321514237391243</id><published>2010-03-23T19:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T19:32:18.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Existem dois problemas no mundo: o meu e o seu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Você cuida do seu e eu cuido do meu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rodrigo Motta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EMA EMA, CADA UM COM SEUS PROBLEMA!&lt;br /&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/8221660260623070120-8667321514237391243?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/8667321514237391243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=8667321514237391243' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8667321514237391243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8667321514237391243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/03/existem-dois-problemas-no-mundo-o-meu-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-9006577642260830696</id><published>2010-03-23T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T19:55:48.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S6l-6Y8uDYI/AAAAAAAAASs/VAR0pe7d36Y/s1600-h/problemas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S6l-6Y8uDYI/AAAAAAAAASs/VAR0pe7d36Y/s400/problemas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452028365503335810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;- Alô?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;- Eu gostaria de falar com o Problema da Minha Vida, por favor?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;- É ele quem está falando.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;- Boa tarde Senhor Problema da Minha Vida. Aqui quem fala é o  telemarketing de mim mesmo, e nós gostaríamos de estar fazendo com o  Senhor uma pesquisa de satisfação, para assim estarmos enviando uma  proposta diferenciada de relacionamento, com a qual o Senhor poderá  estar ganhando…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;- Putz!! Thau!!! Vou me embora pra sempre!!! De problema já basto eu…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ia ser tão bom…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ceó Pontual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-9006577642260830696?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/9006577642260830696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=9006577642260830696' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/9006577642260830696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/9006577642260830696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/03/alo-eu-gostaria-de-falar-com-o-problema.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S6l-6Y8uDYI/AAAAAAAAASs/VAR0pe7d36Y/s72-c/problemas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-8192548932677995394</id><published>2010-03-21T13:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T13:34:47.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seria mais fácil fazer o que todos fazem... Seria menos doloroso fazer o que o coração manda... Mas com certeza é triste não fazer o que Deus quer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-8192548932677995394?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/8192548932677995394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=8192548932677995394' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8192548932677995394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8192548932677995394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/03/seria-mais-facil-fazer-o-que-todos.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-5547739389967546126</id><published>2010-03-19T20:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T20:54:42.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S6RGsowN5dI/AAAAAAAAASk/ewDDe9HbkBw/s1600-h/peixe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S6RGsowN5dI/AAAAAAAAASk/ewDDe9HbkBw/s400/peixe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450559181692986834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-5547739389967546126?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/5547739389967546126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=5547739389967546126' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5547739389967546126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5547739389967546126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S6RGsowN5dI/AAAAAAAAASk/ewDDe9HbkBw/s72-c/peixe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-4808132052271383594</id><published>2010-03-17T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:05:59.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;"Saudade! Pedra de gelo que cai sobre o coração para conservar a lembrança daquilo que a gente quer..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Rogaciano Leite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S6GYPa8fY_I/AAAAAAAAASc/BrBCJYnTqg4/s1600-h/coracao_gelo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S6GYPa8fY_I/AAAAAAAAASc/BrBCJYnTqg4/s400/coracao_gelo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449804414793507826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preto, obrigada pela companhia&lt;br /&gt;Nai, obrigada pela amizade&lt;br /&gt;Amo vocês....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Beijos a todos&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/8221660260623070120-4808132052271383594?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/4808132052271383594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=4808132052271383594' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4808132052271383594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4808132052271383594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/03/saudade.html' title='Saudade'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S6GYPa8fY_I/AAAAAAAAASc/BrBCJYnTqg4/s72-c/coracao_gelo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-3311826262686790316</id><published>2010-03-13T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T19:28:26.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Em minha vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;John Lenon e Paul McCartney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Há lugares dos quais vou me lembrar&lt;br /&gt;Por toda a minha vida, embora alguns tenham mudado&lt;br /&gt;Alguns para sempre, e nem sempre os melhores&lt;br /&gt;Alguns se foram e outros permanecem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos esses lugares tiveram seus momentos&lt;br /&gt;Com amores e amigos, dos quais ainda posso me lembrar&lt;br /&gt;Alguns estão mortos e outros vivos&lt;br /&gt;Em minha vida, já amei todos eles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas de todos esses amigos e amores&lt;br /&gt;Não há ninguém que se compare a você&lt;br /&gt;E essas memórias perdem o sentido&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu penso em amor como uma coisa nova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora eu saiba que eu nunca vou perder o afeto&lt;br /&gt;por pessoas e coisas que vieram antes,&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que com frequência eu vou parar e pensar nelas&lt;br /&gt;Em minha vida, eu amo mais a você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-3311826262686790316?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/3311826262686790316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=3311826262686790316' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3311826262686790316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3311826262686790316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/03/em-minha-vida_1810.html' title='Em minha vida'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-6433564996523784442</id><published>2010-02-16T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T19:45:43.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A escalada</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Miley Cyrus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S3toyPyUxII/AAAAAAAAARo/4fnxiQcz8JQ/s1600-h/8497escalada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S3toyPyUxII/AAAAAAAAARo/4fnxiQcz8JQ/s400/8497escalada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439056187420361858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Eu quase posso ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Aquele sonho que tenho sonhado, mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mas tem uma voz na minha cabeça dizendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;'você nunca vai conseguir'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Cada passo que eu dou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Cada movimento que eu faço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Se perdem sem direção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Minha fé está abalada, mas eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Eu tenho que continuar tentando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Tenho que manter minha cabeça erguida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sempre haverá outra montanha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sempre vou deixá-la passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sempre será uma batalha árdua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Às vezes eu terei que perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Não tem a ver com a velocidade em que eu chegarei lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Não tem a ver com o que me espera do outro lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;É uma escalada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;As lutas que tenho enfrentado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;As chances que tenho aproveitado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Às vezes podem me derrubar, mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Não, eu não estou quebrando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Eu posso não saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mas esses são os momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Que eu vou querer me lembrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Só tenho que  continuar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E eu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Preciso ser forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Só continuando a prosseguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Continue se movendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Continue a escalar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Continue tendo fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Tudo isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Tudo isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;É uma escalada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mantenha a fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mantenha a sua fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-6433564996523784442?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/6433564996523784442/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=6433564996523784442' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6433564996523784442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6433564996523784442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/02/escalada.html' title='A escalada'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S3toyPyUxII/AAAAAAAAARo/4fnxiQcz8JQ/s72-c/8497escalada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-8495316913231273828</id><published>2010-02-05T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:10:06.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje eu vou sair pra encontrar o amor&lt;br /&gt; Espero a tanto tempo e ainda não rolou&lt;br /&gt; O vento diz que é hoje em meio a multidão&lt;br /&gt; Que eu vou encontrar o dono do meu coração&lt;br /&gt; Ai sempre..&lt;br /&gt; Sorrir e chorar e ter alguém pra compartilhar&lt;br /&gt; Sempre..&lt;br /&gt; Viver para alguém que me ama e dividir&lt;br /&gt; Sempre..&lt;br /&gt; Felicidade e amor...&lt;br /&gt; Então&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Me encontra, ou deixa eu te encontrar&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu não conheço todas as flores&lt;br /&gt; Mas vou mandar todas que eu puder&lt;br /&gt; Vivemos tempos de loucos amores&lt;br /&gt; Só é feliz quem sabe o que quer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Me encontra, ou deixa eu te encontrar&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Fico pensando onde está você&lt;br /&gt; E se você estaria pensando em me encontrar&lt;br /&gt; Como sou, onde estou, e onde quero chegar?&lt;br /&gt; Como sou, como é que vai ser, e onde vou te levar?&lt;br /&gt; Mas se você me ver, pode acenar pra mim&lt;br /&gt; Já pensou que louco te encontrar assim?&lt;br /&gt; Eu vou na boa vou na fé sei que vou te encontrar&lt;br /&gt; E quando eu te encontrar nós vamos comemorar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; Me encontra, ou deixa eu te encontrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-8495316913231273828?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/8495316913231273828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=8495316913231273828' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8495316913231273828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8495316913231273828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/02/hoje-eu-vou-sair-pra-encontrar-o-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-5777188086515221502</id><published>2010-01-25T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:27:38.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim de Férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S14myq2VVOI/AAAAAAAAARg/rGtfa6s71xs/s1600-h/DSC08608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S14myq2VVOI/AAAAAAAAARg/rGtfa6s71xs/s400/DSC08608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430820852592891106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto: Alterosa's road - By Dani Oliveira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem... hoje a vida volta ao normal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As férias acabaram   :-((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram boas, muuuito boas!!!&lt;br /&gt;Vou sentir muito a falta da Nini, passamos quase dois meses juntas, ela está crescendo e ficando mocinha, a companhia dela é diferente agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faxina, organização, família, Zoológico, praia, Alfenas, Alterosa, Carmo do Rio Claro, Poços de Caldas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Alfenas, paguei todas as visitas que devia, Talita, John, Dalila, Wellington, Tata, Eder, Lucas... foi muito bom passar um tempo com essas pessoas que amo tanto; e o melhor de tudo foi ter a Dani Oliveira (Milll) comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vovó fez a cirurgia, deu tudo certo, fui visitá-la, está muito bem, demos bastante risada, é bom estar em família.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a bateria renovada e novas perspectivas no trabalho e na igreja, que 2010 traga grandes novidades!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Sei que estou diferente&lt;br /&gt;Sei que estou descobrindo&lt;br /&gt;Uma montanha russa de emoções&lt;br /&gt;Um mundo inteiro se abrindo&lt;br /&gt;Será que alguém já sabe?&lt;br /&gt;Ou será que é o jeito de andar? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou achar o meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;  O que eu gosto de fazer&lt;br /&gt;  O que me deixa feliz&lt;br /&gt;  O que eu quero ser"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-5777188086515221502?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/5777188086515221502/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=5777188086515221502' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5777188086515221502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5777188086515221502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/01/fim-de-ferias.html' title='Fim de Férias'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/S14myq2VVOI/AAAAAAAAARg/rGtfa6s71xs/s72-c/DSC08608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-4419034792048071656</id><published>2010-01-16T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T19:14:16.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Desculpe-nos o transtorno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Estamos em reforma para melhor atendê-lo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-4419034792048071656?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/4419034792048071656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=4419034792048071656' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4419034792048071656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4419034792048071656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/01/desculpe-o-transtorno.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-6738294970848595200</id><published>2010-01-05T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T19:03:20.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Libertação</title><content type='html'>Achei que fosse doer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joguei tudo no lixo, fotos, caixas, cartões, e-mails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACABOU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O espaço foi aberto, agora espero as bênçãos do Senhor para preenchê-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi bom reencontrar o passado: descobri um esboço do livro da minha mãe que eu mesma escrevi e não lembrava. Espero poder publicá-lo um dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roberta, que o consolo, a paz e o amor de Deus, do Espírito Santo e de Jesus sejam derramados na sua vida e na vida de sua família. Oro para que você possa encontrá-lo(s) para preencher o vazio que ficará em sua vida e também todos os outros... Amo você  _|,,\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho mais alguns dias de faxina pela frente!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até breve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-6738294970848595200?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/6738294970848595200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=6738294970848595200' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6738294970848595200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6738294970848595200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/01/libertacao.html' title='Libertação'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-1580320629228890312</id><published>2010-01-05T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:54:03.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faxina  na Alma</title><content type='html'>Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Não importa onde você parou...&lt;br /&gt;em que momento da vida você cansou...&lt;br /&gt;Recomeçar é dar uma nova chance a si mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;é renovar as esperanças na vida e o mais importante...&lt;br /&gt;acreditar em você de novo.&lt;br /&gt;Sofreu muito nesse período?&lt;br /&gt;foi aprendizado...&lt;br /&gt;Chorou muito?&lt;br /&gt;foi limpeza da alma...&lt;br /&gt;Ficou com raiva das pessoas?&lt;br /&gt;foi para perdoá-las um dia...&lt;br /&gt;Sentiu-se só por diversas vezes?&lt;br /&gt;é porque fechaste a porta até para os anjos...&lt;br /&gt;Acreditou que tudo estava perdido?&lt;br /&gt;era o início da tua melhora...&lt;br /&gt;Pois é... agora é hora de reiniciar... de pensar na  luz...&lt;br /&gt;de encontrar prazer nas coisas simples de novo.&lt;br /&gt;Um corte de cabelo arrojado... diferente?&lt;br /&gt;Um novo curso... ou aquele velho desejo de aprender&lt;br /&gt;pintar... desenhar... dominar&lt;br /&gt;o computador... ou qualquer outra coisa...&lt;br /&gt;Olha quanto desafio...&lt;br /&gt;quanta coisa nova nesse mundão de meu Deus te esperando.&lt;br /&gt;Tá se sentindo sozinho?&lt;br /&gt;besteira...&lt;br /&gt;tem tanta gente que você afastou com o seu "período de&lt;br /&gt;isolamento"...&lt;br /&gt;tem tanta gente esperando apenas um sorriso teu&lt;br /&gt;para "chegar" perto de você.&lt;br /&gt;Quando nos trancamos na tristeza...&lt;br /&gt;nem nós mesmos nos suportamos...&lt;br /&gt;ficamos horríveis...&lt;br /&gt;o mal humor vai comendo nosso fígado...&lt;br /&gt;até a boca fica amarga.&lt;br /&gt;Recomeçar... hoje é um bom dia&lt;br /&gt;para começar novos desafios.&lt;br /&gt;Onde você quer chegar? ir alto... sonhe alto...&lt;br /&gt;queira o melhor do melhor...&lt;br /&gt;queira coisas boas para a vida...&lt;br /&gt;pensando assim trazemos prá nós aquilo que desejamos...&lt;br /&gt;se pensamos pequeno... coisas pequenas teremos...&lt;br /&gt;já se desejarmos fortemente o melhor e principalmente&lt;br /&gt;lutarmos pelo melhor...&lt;br /&gt;o melhor vai se instalar na nossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;E é hoje o dia da faxina mental...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;joga fora tudo que te prende ao passado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ao mundinho de coisas tristes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;fotos... peças de roupa, papel de bala... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ingressos de cinema...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;bilhetes de viagens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;e toda aquela tranqueira que guardamos quando nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;julgamos apaixonados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;jogue tudo fora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;mas principalmente... esvazie seu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;fique pronto para a vida... para um novo amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se somos apaixonáveis...&lt;br /&gt;somos sempre capazes de amar muitas e muitas vezes...&lt;br /&gt;afinal de contas...&lt;br /&gt;Nós somos o "Amor"...&lt;br /&gt;Porque somos do tamanho daquilo que vemos, e não do&lt;br /&gt;tamanho da nossa&lt;br /&gt;altura. Sempre vai existir um ser além de nós, e confia&lt;br /&gt;nele agora, que ele guiará os teus passos ...&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/8221660260623070120-1580320629228890312?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/1580320629228890312/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=1580320629228890312' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/1580320629228890312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/1580320629228890312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/01/faxina-na-alma.html' title='Faxina  na Alma'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-502727539882484128</id><published>2010-01-02T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T21:07:25.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dormi com seu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Sonhei com seu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Acordei com a lembrança do seu abraço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"Já jurei pra mim, não desanimar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;  E não ter mais pressa, pois sei que o mundo vai girar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;  O mundo vai girar, eu espero a minha vez"&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/8221660260623070120-502727539882484128?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/502727539882484128/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=502727539882484128' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/502727539882484128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/502727539882484128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2010/01/dormi-com-seu-sorriso-sonhei-com-seu.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-5686183441257064576</id><published>2009-12-29T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T15:23:36.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Preguiçoso é o dono de sauna que ganha a vida com o suor dos outros!!!"&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/8221660260623070120-5686183441257064576?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/5686183441257064576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=5686183441257064576' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5686183441257064576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5686183441257064576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/12/preguicoso-e-o-dono-de-sauna-que-ganha.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-702555532868783320</id><published>2009-12-27T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T18:42:58.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim de Ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Quem teve a ideia de cortar o tempo em fatias, a que se deu o nome de ano, foi um indivíduo genial. Industrializou a esperança fazendo-a funcionar no limite da exaustão. Doze meses dão para qualquer ser humano se cansar e entregar os pontos. Aí entra o milagre da renovação, e tudo começa outra vez, com outro número e outra vontade de acreditar que daqui para frente vai ser diferente."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No livro Oportunidades Disfarçadas (2009) de Carlos Domingos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que venha 2010!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-702555532868783320?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/702555532868783320/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=702555532868783320' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/702555532868783320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/702555532868783320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/12/fim-de-ano.html' title='Fim de Ano'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-52457128811755348</id><published>2009-12-27T18:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T18:35:50.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Esse blog me irritou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo postar nada!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-52457128811755348?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/52457128811755348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=52457128811755348' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/52457128811755348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/52457128811755348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/12/esse-blog-me-irritou.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-6971134460539375479</id><published>2009-12-20T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T19:19:44.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Renovação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Sy7lNnxsaXI/AAAAAAAAARY/1x45pMP1GWc/s1600-h/DSC07971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Sy7lNnxsaXI/AAAAAAAAARY/1x45pMP1GWc/s400/DSC07971.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417519423951759730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foto: algum lugar no retorno para São Paulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esse fim de semana fui à Alfenas, faziam uns bons meses que eu não passava por lá.&lt;br /&gt;É impressionante como a soma de ar puro, natureza, amigos e família dá um resultado tão perfeito!!!&lt;br /&gt;Passei alguns stresses por lá, nada além do que já estou acostumada, mas tive a possibilidade de retomar algumas coisas que eu tinha abandonado para trás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa foto expressa exatamente como eu vejo minha vida para os próximos dias, meses e ano: sol brilhando entre nuvens escuras, aliás nem é possivel perceber as nuvens com tanto brilho!!!&lt;br /&gt;Que venha 2010, com laços de amizades renovados, amizades antigas fortificadas e amizades fresquinhas... Nem dá para pensar em coisa ruim desse jeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana ainda tem mais alguns diasinhos de trabalho antes das férias, creio que dá para aguentar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos aos amigos &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;(quem não constar aqui me perdoe!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eder Silva, Tata Maria de Oliveira (kkk), Talita Oda, John Meira, Dalila Amaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dani Oliveira, Leticia Biu, Duh Souza, Naiane Olah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Rubens Preto Pessoa (rs), Mirian Caxilé, Juliano Prates, Giselle Nunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;[...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-6971134460539375479?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/6971134460539375479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=6971134460539375479' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6971134460539375479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6971134460539375479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/12/renovacao.html' title='Renovação'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Sy7lNnxsaXI/AAAAAAAAARY/1x45pMP1GWc/s72-c/DSC07971.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-3919122465890670801</id><published>2009-12-17T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:10:38.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A hora do Cansaço</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;1984 - Corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;As coisas que amamos, &lt;br /&gt;as pessoas que amamos &lt;br /&gt;são eternas até certo ponto. &lt;br /&gt;Duram o infinito variável &lt;br /&gt;no limite de nosso poder &lt;br /&gt;de respirar a eternidade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensá-las é pensar que não acabam nunca, &lt;br /&gt;dar-lhes moldura de granito. &lt;br /&gt;De outra matéria se tornam, absoluta, &lt;br /&gt;numa outra (maior) realidade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começam a esmaecer quando nos cansamos, &lt;br /&gt;e todos nós cansamos, por um outro itinerário, &lt;br /&gt;de aspirar a resina do eterno. &lt;br /&gt;Já não pretendemos que sejam imperecíveis. &lt;br /&gt;Restituímos cada ser e coisa à condição precária, &lt;br /&gt;rebaixamos o amor ao estado de utilidade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do sonho de eterno fica esse gosto ocre &lt;br /&gt;na boca ou na mente, sei lá, talvez no ar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-3919122465890670801?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/3919122465890670801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=3919122465890670801' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3919122465890670801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3919122465890670801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/12/hora-do-cansaco.html' title='A hora do Cansaço'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-4476904366344571997</id><published>2009-12-15T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T19:02:05.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Deu tudo certo...&lt;br /&gt;Naõ foi bem como era imaginado...&lt;br /&gt;O que importa é que acabou.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que esta página esteja realmente virada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um novo dia&lt;br /&gt;Um novo olhar&lt;br /&gt;Um novo começo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem quiser embarque comigo nesta nova jornada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Apenas para não esquecer: o encontro foi marcado para dia 15 de fevereiro, com possibilidade de mudança para o dia 6. Espero que aconteça!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom descanso&lt;br /&gt;Bons sonhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-4476904366344571997?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/4476904366344571997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=4476904366344571997' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4476904366344571997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4476904366344571997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/12/deu-tudo-certo.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-105420269022603328</id><published>2009-12-14T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T18:54:08.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Borboleta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Não haverá borboletas se a vida não                         passar por longas e silenciosas metamorfoses..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(A                         magia dos gestos poéticos - Rubem Alves)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Syb6EKV5PuI/AAAAAAAAARQ/fYZB2fv1bxI/s1600-h/Butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Syb6EKV5PuI/AAAAAAAAARQ/fYZB2fv1bxI/s200/Butterfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415290551362207458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &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/8221660260623070120-105420269022603328?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/105420269022603328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=105420269022603328' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/105420269022603328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/105420269022603328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/12/borboleta.html' title='Borboleta'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Syb6EKV5PuI/AAAAAAAAARQ/fYZB2fv1bxI/s72-c/Butterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-8697087565625148991</id><published>2009-12-14T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T18:48:08.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A PEDRA</title><content type='html'>Antônio Carlos Vieira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;O distraído nela tropeçou&lt;br /&gt;O bruto a usou como projétil&lt;br /&gt;O empreendedor, usando-a, construiu&lt;br /&gt;O camponês, cansado da lida, dela fez assento&lt;br /&gt;Para meninos, foi brinquedo&lt;br /&gt;Drummond a poetizou&lt;br /&gt;Já, Davi matou Golias, e,&lt;br /&gt;Michelangelo extraiu-lhes a mais bela escultura...&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/8221660260623070120-8697087565625148991?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/8697087565625148991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=8697087565625148991' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8697087565625148991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8697087565625148991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/12/pedra.html' title='A PEDRA'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-3295357423352069715</id><published>2009-12-14T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T06:06:20.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SyZGG7f1jPI/AAAAAAAAARI/rl8Ww51sZcs/s1600-h/corra-tempo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SyZGG7f1jPI/AAAAAAAAARI/rl8Ww51sZcs/s400/corra-tempo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415092686823984370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tudo tem seu tempo determinado, e há tempo para todo propósito debaixo do céu.&lt;br /&gt;Há tempo de nascer, e tempo de morrer; tempo de plantar, e tempo de se arrancar o que plantou;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de matar, e tempo de curar; tempo de derrubar, e tempo de edificar;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de chorar, e tempo de rir; tempo de prantear, e tempo de dançar;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de espalhar pedras, e tempo de juntar pedras; tempo de abraçar e tempo de se afastar;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de buscar, e tempo de perder; tempo de guardar, e tempo de jogar fora;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de rasgar, e tempo de coser; tempo de estar calado, e tempo de falar;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de amar, e tempo de odiar; tempo de guerra, e tempo de paz."&lt;br /&gt;ECLESIASTES 3:1-8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não perca o tempo de ser feliz pensando que vai chegar o tempo de ser triste.&lt;br /&gt;Viva o  tempo que Deus tem te presenteado hoje sem se preocupar com o amanhã, pois o amanhã vai chegar inevitavelmente!&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/8221660260623070120-3295357423352069715?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/3295357423352069715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=3295357423352069715' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3295357423352069715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3295357423352069715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/12/tudo-tem-seu-tempo-determinado-e-ha.html' title='Tempo'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SyZGG7f1jPI/AAAAAAAAARI/rl8Ww51sZcs/s72-c/corra-tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-1498202371961398418</id><published>2009-12-13T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T18:56:34.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ORDEM</title><content type='html'>É parce que as coisas estão entrando no eixo.&lt;br /&gt;As coisas da faculdade estão em dia, exceto pelo fato de ter quase certeza que peguei um exame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fim de semana foi maravilhoso, cansativo e triste em alguns momentos, mas perfeitooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cansada, preciso de férias, preciso de tempo para fazer o que eu gosto e passar mais tempo com as pessoas que eu amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto esse dia não chega... um beijo a todos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em especial um beijo para Nai Olah e pro Duh Souza, adorei conhecê-lo. Vocês são lindos juntos, me inspiram... amo vocês e quero tê-los por perto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrei Gesser -você vai deixar saudade, mas o mais importante foi feito: sua semente foi plantada no meu coração e espero que possamos comer o fruto daqui há alguns anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa semana a todos os que lerem este post.&lt;br /&gt;Se puderem, liguem, mandem mensagens no celular, no orkut, no msn, onde for possível, o importante é não deixarem de dizer o que pensam e sentem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por hoje é só&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tchau&lt;br /&gt;tu tu tu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-1498202371961398418?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/1498202371961398418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um sentimento vem e nem sei como explicar.&lt;br /&gt;Solidão, angústia, cansaço, medo... talvez seja tudo isso junto, talvez não seja nada disso.&lt;br /&gt;Queria poder abraçar  e dizer tudo o que estou sentindo.&lt;br /&gt;Queria poder dizer que te amo e que estar com você faz todo o resto perder o sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Queria não precisar dizer adeus.&lt;br /&gt;Queria que as mudanças acontecessem sem que eu precisasse passar por tudo isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuo crendo que o melhor de Deus ainda está por vir em minha vida, e que Ele tem sempre o melhor para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada SENHOR pelos Teus livramentos.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo profundamente, não sou nada sem Ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até breve.&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/8221660260623070120-4559628971953590929?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/4559628971953590929/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=4559628971953590929' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4559628971953590929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/4559628971953590929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/12/um-sentimento-vem-e-nem-sei-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-8519732540095489937</id><published>2009-12-06T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T08:46:41.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Simplesmente flutuante, você abre os olhos e vê o que uma pessoa significa para você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Basta um instante, uma palavra, um gesto, um olhar para você saber que há sentimento mais intenso e o mais belo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um olhar que faz emocionar-se, feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Você sabe o que é isto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;É a batida do meu coração que bate conforme a emoção...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Palavras não as tenho mais, nem um "eu te amo" é tão exato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;É mais, sempre mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Você me ensinou muito do que eu sei, mas o principal, amar você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um amor especial, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um amor além da amizade, além do carinho, além da confiança, um amor de irmão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Obrigado por faze parte da minha vida!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Registro para não perder&lt;br /&gt;De Le Maciel para Lívia Vilas Boas (24 de novembro 2009)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-8519732540095489937?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-3932969430702534405</id><published>2009-12-03T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T15:51:59.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudanças</title><content type='html'>Os dias que eu mais ansiava chegaram... mas um sentimento contraditório me invade: não quero que o ano acabe, não quero que as mudanças aconteçam!!!&lt;br /&gt;Como eu queria poder me entender.&lt;br /&gt;É duro dizer adeus, mudar a página para escrever um novo capítulo na história.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que é melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que é necessário.&lt;br /&gt;Mas é difícil.&lt;br /&gt;Sofro para sair da minha zona de conforto!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;É bem provavel que ele não vai passar por aqui e nem vai ler isso, mas queria deixar um beijo especial para o Preto, talvez ele seja a pessoa que passa mais tempo ao meu lado, segundo ele, metade do dia... É um grande prazer tê-lo em minha vida. Você tem se tornado um grande amigo e "não sei se eu saberia chegar até o fim do dia sem você"!! Obrigada por me aturar e por trazer cor à minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto é só pessoal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana que vem será dureza, preparem-se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-3932969430702534405?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/3932969430702534405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=3932969430702534405' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3932969430702534405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3932969430702534405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/12/mudancas.html' title='Mudanças'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-8603989764780655219</id><published>2009-11-30T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:36:31.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SxSPMU4RREI/AAAAAAAAAQw/2tptQf9DY5k/s1600/p%C3%A1scoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410106494304732226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SxSPMU4RREI/AAAAAAAAAQw/2tptQf9DY5k/s200/p%C3%A1scoa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Às vezes tenho a sensação de que a Páscoa está mais próxima do que o fim do ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que realmente tudo seja diferente em 2010!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boa sorte a todos nós...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-8603989764780655219?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/8603989764780655219/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=8603989764780655219' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8603989764780655219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8603989764780655219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-vezes-tenho-sensacao-de-que-pascoa.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SxSPMU4RREI/AAAAAAAAAQw/2tptQf9DY5k/s72-c/p%C3%A1scoa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-2475775381405662681</id><published>2009-11-28T19:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:56:16.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ela passou o dia fazendo algo para os outros, pensando em seu bem estar e calculando o dia que viveria tudo aquilo, não como figurante, mas como protagonista.&lt;br /&gt;Ele não saia de sua mente, e o dia acabou...&lt;br /&gt;A dor de cabeça é inevitável, ela decidi fazer algo para si: toma um banho quente, faz uma limpeza de pele, penteia seus cabelos, perfuma-se, arruma a cama e aguarda a visita chegar.&lt;br /&gt;Ele não vem, ele não está, apenas nos pensamentos dela ele se faz presente, na verdade ele nem imagina que ela o ama... o amor é assim.&lt;br /&gt;Ela vai se deitar, sozinha, com seus sonhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SxHwb8w-pBI/AAAAAAAAAQo/sCLCzOF37Ko/s1600/sono1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409368990407369746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SxHwb8w-pBI/AAAAAAAAAQo/sCLCzOF37Ko/s400/sono1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-2475775381405662681?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/2475775381405662681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=2475775381405662681' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/2475775381405662681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/2475775381405662681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/11/ela-passou-o-dia-servindo-os-outros.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SxHwb8w-pBI/AAAAAAAAAQo/sCLCzOF37Ko/s72-c/sono1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-1638098124504989063</id><published>2009-11-25T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T18:12:29.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Sw3j6Hoig5I/AAAAAAAAAQY/PK-qHpudvuk/s1600/espera-752420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Sw3j6Hoig5I/AAAAAAAAAQY/PK-qHpudvuk/s400/espera-752420.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408229315162833810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to esperando...&lt;br /&gt;espero não me cansar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-1638098124504989063?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/1638098124504989063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=1638098124504989063' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/1638098124504989063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/1638098124504989063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-esperando.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Sw3j6Hoig5I/AAAAAAAAAQY/PK-qHpudvuk/s72-c/espera-752420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-3921065349753045910</id><published>2009-11-20T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:49:37.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SwdHJAbtFqI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/W2QmKIa019k/s1600/ILY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SwdHJAbtFqI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/W2QmKIa019k/s400/ILY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406368097742165666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se perguntarem por mim, diga que estou bem, que estou feliz!!!&lt;br /&gt;Diga também que estou apaixonada por Deus, pela vida...&lt;br /&gt;Que sinto-me completa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-3921065349753045910?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/3921065349753045910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=3921065349753045910' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3921065349753045910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3921065349753045910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/11/se-perguntarem-por-mim-diga-que-estou.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SwdHJAbtFqI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/W2QmKIa019k/s72-c/ILY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-556122463193400298</id><published>2009-11-13T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T19:24:23.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Sv4hPWJqNZI/AAAAAAAAAQI/JrOhgO91VAs/s1600-h/coracao_ferido2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Sv4hPWJqNZI/AAAAAAAAAQI/JrOhgO91VAs/s400/coracao_ferido2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403793150419023250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um amigo arrancou o band-aid hoje, mas eu descobri que precisava ver a ferida aberta para tratá-la, eu estava escondendo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O problema é que agora ta doendo...&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/8221660260623070120-556122463193400298?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/556122463193400298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=556122463193400298' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/556122463193400298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/556122463193400298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-amigo-arrancou-o-band-aid-hoje-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Sv4hPWJqNZI/AAAAAAAAAQI/JrOhgO91VAs/s72-c/coracao_ferido2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-7426052940661876859</id><published>2009-11-12T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T19:24:03.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Clique no &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; e arraste o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; até o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"N&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ADA NOS DEIXA TÃO SOLITÁRIOS QUANTO NOSSOS SEGREDO&lt;/span&gt;S."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa frases de Paul Tournier está no livro A Cabana de William Young...&lt;br /&gt;Comecei a lê-lo ontem, estou amando.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho alguns comentários a fazer, mas vou deixar para quando eu terminar a leitura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de poder falar tudo o que eu sinto e me despir de todos os meus segredos, pena não ser possível.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, continuo explodindo por dentro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-7426052940661876859?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/7426052940661876859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=7426052940661876859' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/7426052940661876859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/7426052940661876859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/11/clique-no-s-e-arraste-o-mouse-ate-o-n.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-1869984915111325883</id><published>2009-11-11T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T18:46:21.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversa com cheirinho de café</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Svt2eFg2H1I/AAAAAAAAAQA/Hm4sE62aJTo/s1600-h/CAFEZINHO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Svt2eFg2H1I/AAAAAAAAAQA/Hm4sE62aJTo/s400/CAFEZINHO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403042437209136978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Deixe-me&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; tentar&lt;/span&gt; explicar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sente-se com amigos num banco debaixo de uma árvore, comece a falar do que você fez durante  o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blackout&lt;/span&gt;, de como você gosta de passar o tempo com as pessoas que você mais ama.&lt;br /&gt;Aproveite e fale de amor e família, e não deixe de falar de desamores.&lt;br /&gt;Agregue assuntos sobre tempo, lugar: passado, futuro, campo ou praia e viva com eles o presente.&lt;br /&gt;Filosofia, converse sobre a vida, vida.&lt;br /&gt;Ande em pensamento de patins, de bicicleta e de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;skate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Educação, carreira, estudos, cultura e muita risada.&lt;br /&gt;Dia de chuva, todos amigos enfiados dentro de um carro, apenas conversando.&lt;br /&gt;Deixe de ser professor, intérprete ou aluno, fale tudo o que vier à cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;Esqueça o relógio, sinta, ou não, o tempo passar...&lt;br /&gt;E sinta o cheirinho do café, mesmo sem café.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fabiana Mallandrino e Éderson Luz - amigos - vocês são minha inspiração... obrigada pelas Conversas com cheirinho de café, já sinto saudades....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-1869984915111325883?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/1869984915111325883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=1869984915111325883' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/1869984915111325883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/1869984915111325883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/11/conversa-com-cheirinho-de-cafe.html' title='Conversa com cheirinho de café'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Svt2eFg2H1I/AAAAAAAAAQA/Hm4sE62aJTo/s72-c/CAFEZINHO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-766488110396576020</id><published>2009-11-11T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T04:45:35.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma noite sem luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SvqwuUniLDI/AAAAAAAAAP4/_QKuHhCmikg/s1600-h/DSC09168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SvqwuUniLDI/AAAAAAAAAP4/_QKuHhCmikg/s400/DSC09168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402825012839328818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma noite sem luz num condomínio... posso ouvir uma série de coisas que não ouço normalmente:&lt;br /&gt;crianças rindo no parque&lt;br /&gt;portões batendo&lt;br /&gt;o visinho ao lado fechando a janela&lt;br /&gt;a conversa da família que mora no apartamento de baixo&lt;br /&gt;o barulho do motor de carros, motos e ônibus na rua a muitos metros de distância&lt;br /&gt;jovens de um apartamento gritando para outros do bloco da frente&lt;br /&gt;vidros quebrando&lt;br /&gt;portas abrindo&lt;br /&gt;cães latindo&lt;br /&gt;gatos miando&lt;br /&gt;buzina&lt;br /&gt;silêncio...&lt;br /&gt;Pela janela a escuridão da noite algumas poucas janelas iluminadas pelo frágil fogo da vela.&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento nostálgico de algo que nunca vivi. Como a vida já foi dura. Ela ainda o é para muitos.&lt;br /&gt;Não aceito o desafio de tomar um banho gelado e nem de esquentar água para tomar banho de caneca.&lt;br /&gt;As palavras estão se apagando... Escrevo-as para publicá-las amanhã pela manhã.&lt;br /&gt;Agora só me resta pegar um livro para ler à moda antiga.&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/8221660260623070120-766488110396576020?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/766488110396576020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=766488110396576020' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/766488110396576020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/766488110396576020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/11/uma-noite-sem-luz.html' title='Uma noite sem luz'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SvqwuUniLDI/AAAAAAAAAP4/_QKuHhCmikg/s72-c/DSC09168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-5039182787294225912</id><published>2009-11-05T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T20:28:35.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry out to Jesus - Third Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;To everyone who's lost someone they love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Long before it was their time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;You feel like the days you had were not enough&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;when you said goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);" id="main_cnt"&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p&gt;And to all of the people with burdens and pains&lt;br /&gt;Keeping you back from your life&lt;br /&gt;You believe that there's nothing and there is no one&lt;br /&gt;Who can make it right &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is hope for the helpless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SvOlZPBQuoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lLN48CDeHA4/s1600-h/lagrima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SvOlZPBQuoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lLN48CDeHA4/s200/lagrima.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400842231094491778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rest for the weary&lt;br /&gt;Love for the broken heart&lt;br /&gt;There is grace and forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;Mercy and healing&lt;br /&gt;He'll meet you wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;Cry out to Jesus, Cry out to Jesus &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the marriage that's struggling just to hang on&lt;br /&gt;They lost all of their faith in love&lt;br /&gt;They've done all they can to make it right again&lt;br /&gt;Still it's not enough &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the ones who can't break the addictions and chains&lt;br /&gt;You try to give up but you come back again&lt;br /&gt;Just remember that you're not alone in your shame&lt;br /&gt;And your suffering &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When your lonely&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like the whole world is falling on you&lt;br /&gt;You just reach out, you just cry out to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Cry to Jesus &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To the widow who struggles with being alone&lt;br /&gt;Wiping the tears from her eyes&lt;br /&gt;For the children around the world without a home&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer tonight&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dedico este post ao Lucas Manuel (compartilho contigo a perda!!!)&lt;/p&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/8221660260623070120-5039182787294225912?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/5039182787294225912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=5039182787294225912' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5039182787294225912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5039182787294225912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/11/cry-out-to-jesus-third-day.html' title='Cry out to Jesus - Third Day'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SvOlZPBQuoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lLN48CDeHA4/s72-c/lagrima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-3957161510124552605</id><published>2009-11-05T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:25:04.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SvNqtMJrlFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/E7Dvk3g2t9U/s1600-h/DSC09156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400777702735844434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SvNqtMJrlFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/E7Dvk3g2t9U/s400/DSC09156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Na foto: eu, Gu, Dé, Thais, Rafa, Renata, alguns intérpretes e alguns surdos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No último dia 2 de novembro fui na Marcha para Jesus 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pela primeira vez fui para interpretar, foi uma experiência incrível, amei muuuuito!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sem contar com a mega honra de interpretar e ficar bem pertinho do palco no show do Third Day. Nunca imaginei que viveria algo assim na minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Que o Senhor continue me capacitando com outras línguas, para que eu possa propagar Seu nome até os confins da Terra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Marcha foi só o fechamento de um fim de semana maravilhoso:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No sábado o chá-de-cozinha da Nat, está ficando cada vez mais perto, não vejo a hora que o dia 21 de novembro chegue logo, mas ao mesmo tempo sei que vou sentir bastante a falta deles lá em casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No domingo um almoço em família para despedida do primão, verdadeiro, o único Bezerra que eu conheço... kkkkk! Foi incrivel conhecer o Bergson, dificil não pensar na mamãe e na alegria que ela estaria em "conhecê-lo" também! Espero poder encontrá-lo novamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para esse almoço também recebi a visita do Lucas, ele passou o domingo e a segunda em casa, foi para a Marcha conosco. Madrugadas de conversa e muita risada, espero poder fazer isso mais vezes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ainda não estou totalmente recuperada das grandes emoções, mas o próximo fim de semana está chegando e promete bastante trabalho, então vamos em frente!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Beijo especial para as pessoas que eu amo tanto e estão longe de mim, desejo vê-los em breve!!!&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/8221660260623070120-3957161510124552605?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/3957161510124552605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=3957161510124552605' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3957161510124552605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3957161510124552605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/11/na-foto-eu-gu-de-thais-rafa-renata.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SvNqtMJrlFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/E7Dvk3g2t9U/s72-c/DSC09156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-7058753145412234773</id><published>2009-10-31T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T20:04:13.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Suzw7fLoKYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/tO85XuHpJN8/s1600-h/DSC09148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Suzw7fLoKYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/tO85XuHpJN8/s400/DSC09148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398954958083598722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Foto de Allyne Pires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Penso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Penso em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ao acordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Quando sinto o perfume das flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ao contemplar a beleza do céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Penso em você&lt;br /&gt;Sonhando acordada&lt;br /&gt;Nas canções de amor que eu ouço&lt;br /&gt;Quando não tenho para onde ir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Penso em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Em cada palavra que eu digo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Em tudo o que eu faço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Até me deitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Penso em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lívia Vilas Boas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-7058753145412234773?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/7058753145412234773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=7058753145412234773' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/7058753145412234773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/7058753145412234773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/10/penso.html' title='Penso'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Suzw7fLoKYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/tO85XuHpJN8/s72-c/DSC09148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-5722059699672332592</id><published>2009-10-30T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:28:45.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo Certo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuugXJx7BlI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6iL7Ziyjkug/s1600-h/sorrisos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuugXJx7BlI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6iL7Ziyjkug/s400/sorrisos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398584897956415058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Calma, tenha calma&lt;br /&gt;Minha previsão do tempo&lt;br /&gt;Diz que hoje não vai chover&lt;br /&gt;Alma, minha alma&lt;br /&gt;Voa leve pelo vento&lt;br /&gt;E me leva até você&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Você me faz bem&lt;br /&gt;Quando chega perto&lt;br /&gt;Com esse seu sorriso aberto&lt;br /&gt;Muda o meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Meu jeito de falar&lt;br /&gt;Junto de você fica tudo bem, tudo certo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Sei, eu sei que vejo mais do que eu deveria&lt;br /&gt;Mas é que eu sou mesmo assim&lt;br /&gt;Sinto, eu sinto tanto a sua falta todo dia&lt;br /&gt;Volta e traz você pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Quem mandou você passar pelo meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes eu vou ter que repetir&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Dudu Falcão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-5722059699672332592?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/5722059699672332592/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=5722059699672332592' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5722059699672332592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5722059699672332592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/10/tudo-certo.html' title='Tudo Certo'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuugXJx7BlI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6iL7Ziyjkug/s72-c/sorrisos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-515298024959062898</id><published>2009-10-29T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T05:18:19.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuofcObMAfI/AAAAAAAAAPI/0YAwrWQvtNI/s1600-h/olhar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuofcObMAfI/AAAAAAAAAPI/0YAwrWQvtNI/s400/olhar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398161673125888498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isso é um sinal???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo lê-lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me ajude a sair dessa escuridão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você simplesmente invade os meus pensamentos!!!&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/8221660260623070120-515298024959062898?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/515298024959062898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=515298024959062898' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/515298024959062898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/515298024959062898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/10/esses-sao-sinais-nao-consigo-le-los.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuofcObMAfI/AAAAAAAAAPI/0YAwrWQvtNI/s72-c/olhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-5886677706923044940</id><published>2009-10-26T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T16:16:42.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuYs8eOnzHI/AAAAAAAAAPA/AwHVSSUgoYQ/s1600-h/chuvaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397050620868283506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuYs8eOnzHI/AAAAAAAAAPA/AwHVSSUgoYQ/s400/chuvaaa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I feel it's gonna rain like this for days&lt;br /&gt;So let it rain down and wash everything away&lt;br /&gt;I hope that tomorrow the sun will shine&lt;br /&gt;With every tomorrow comes another life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-5886677706923044940?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/5886677706923044940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=5886677706923044940' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5886677706923044940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5886677706923044940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/10/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuYs8eOnzHI/AAAAAAAAAPA/AwHVSSUgoYQ/s72-c/chuvaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-7429174933365939994</id><published>2009-10-25T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T14:52:59.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Louvor e Adoração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuTIGZoXndI/AAAAAAAAAO4/jIIGuHAqZjU/s1600-h/louvoraaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 106px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396658265781673426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuTIGZoXndI/AAAAAAAAAO4/jIIGuHAqZjU/s400/louvoraaa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ontem fui à igreja da Dani (IECI), teve um acústico. Foi simplesmente lindooooo. O Pr. Rubem Diogenes Lugli Jr (Igreja Batista do Itaim) trouxe uma reflexão que eu queria compartilhar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Será que sabemos o verdadeiro significado de alguns conceitos que cercam a vida dos cristãos??? Vamos a eles:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;adoração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - amor excessivo, prestar culto com atos de oração, devoção ou honra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;louvor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - elogiar, exaltar, glorificar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - uma manifestação artística, combinação de sons e silêncio de forma agradável, ritmada e organizada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Nenhum desses conceitos são exclusivos a Deus!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;A principal diferença, que caracteriza essas ações como louvor, adoração e música a Deus está na motivação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Algumas características de música e do verdadeiro louvor, segundo a Bíblia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;* engrandece a Deus (Ex 15 / 1 Sam 2:1-10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;* feita com humildade (Lucas 2:25-32)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;* reverente (1Coríntios 14:26 e 40)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;----- é diferente de tradicionalismo, refere-se à consciência da ação de louvar e adorar a Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;* oferta a Deus (Hebreus 13:15)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;* com inteligência e compreensão das palavras (1Coríntios 14:15)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;* com idoneidade, capacitação (1Crônicas 25:6-7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;* com expressão da fé cristã (Colossenses 3:16)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;* que conduz adoração a Deus (2Crônicas 29:25-30)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Louvar a Deus é um momento de sacrifício e reconhecimento a Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Você tem feito música no seu coração para os ouvidos de Deus?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8221660260623070120-7429174933365939994?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuTIGZoXndI/AAAAAAAAAO4/jIIGuHAqZjU/s72-c/louvoraaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-6383078640733820315</id><published>2009-10-24T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T21:03:10.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MILGAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuPJ4HWvRdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/bJ_TKwtpNk0/s1600-h/DSC08926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396378744404264402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuPJ4HWvRdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/bJ_TKwtpNk0/s400/DSC08926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NA FOTO: Eu, Dani e Lê&lt;/span&gt; - Acústico na igreja da Dani - 24 de outubro de 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje nos encontramos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi tão bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando estamos juntas parece que voltamos àqueles tempos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aliás bons tempos, mas não tínhamos noção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peço a Deus que nossa amizade dure... dure... dure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love you girls!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-6383078640733820315?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/6383078640733820315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=6383078640733820315' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6383078640733820315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/6383078640733820315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/10/milgas.html' title='MILGAS'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuPJ4HWvRdI/AAAAAAAAAOw/bJ_TKwtpNk0/s72-c/DSC08926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-1534202885514771299</id><published>2009-10-24T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:29:57.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Vestido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuNU0edulcI/AAAAAAAAAOo/1mGDPIvtRO0/s1600-h/dresslivia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396250039027668418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuNU0edulcI/AAAAAAAAAOo/1mGDPIvtRO0/s400/dresslivia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse é o modelo do vestido que vou ser "Madmosele" no casamento da Nat e do Ro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caramba, ta muito perto... o friozinho na barriga vai só aumentando!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou extremamente feliz por eles!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que o Senhor abençoe grandemente essa união.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amo vocês, primos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8221660260623070120-1534202885514771299?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/1534202885514771299/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=1534202885514771299' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/1534202885514771299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/1534202885514771299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-vestido.html' title='O Vestido'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuNU0edulcI/AAAAAAAAAOo/1mGDPIvtRO0/s72-c/dresslivia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-3365934977938501903</id><published>2009-10-23T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T20:42:26.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MEUS OLHOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 172px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396005825992479874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuJ2taA4VII/AAAAAAAAAOY/8T-eGIE0X24/s400/DSC08915a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ás vezes tudo que eu quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;É mergulhar numa paixão eterna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Eu sonho tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A todo momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Quando o sol se põe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;E a chuva cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Vêm as sensações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tão naturais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;É claro nos meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Se disfarço meus desejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Repara nos meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Se disfarço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ás vezes tudo que eu quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;É ser herói por uns segundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Soltos no espaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;São muitos segredos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;E se a solidão me tem demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ás vezes me sinto estranha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mas, repara nos meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Se disfarço tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Eu posso até inventar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mentiras diversas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mil idéias sem sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Galanteios de bandido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Outros beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Outras festas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Repara nos meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Se disfarço meus desejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Repara nos meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Se disfarço tanto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-3365934977938501903?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/3365934977938501903/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=3365934977938501903' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3365934977938501903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3365934977938501903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/10/meus-olhos.html' title='MEUS OLHOS'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuJ2taA4VII/AAAAAAAAAOY/8T-eGIE0X24/s72-c/DSC08915a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-3358484639662517503</id><published>2009-10-22T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T16:56:23.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuDwa7-8CWI/AAAAAAAAAOI/CRA3b-sLZL8/s1600-h/142956972_3c63ccae31a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395576699158792546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuDwa7-8CWI/AAAAAAAAAOI/CRA3b-sLZL8/s400/142956972_3c63ccae31a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Passei toda a noite sem saber dormir, vendo sem espaço &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;a figura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;dele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;E vendo-o sempre de maneiras diferentes do que a encontro a ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Faço pensamentos com a recordação do que ele é quando me fala,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;E em cada pensamento ele varia de acordo com a sua semelhança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Amar é pensar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;E eu quase que me esqueço de sentir só de pensar nele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Não sei bem o que quero, mesmo dele, e eu não penso senão nele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Tenho uma grande distração animada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quando desejo encontrá-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Quase que prefiro não o encontrar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Para não ter que o deixar depois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;E prefiro pensar dele, porque dele como é tenho qualquer medo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Não sei bem o que quero, nem quero saber o que quero.&lt;br /&gt;Quero só pensar ele.&lt;br /&gt;Não peço nada a ninguém, nem a ele, senão pensar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Alberto Caeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;** Adaptação minha&lt;/span&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/8221660260623070120-3358484639662517503?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/3358484639662517503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=3358484639662517503' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3358484639662517503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/3358484639662517503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/10/passei-toda-noite-sem-saber-dormir.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SuDwa7-8CWI/AAAAAAAAAOI/CRA3b-sLZL8/s72-c/142956972_3c63ccae31a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-5253879499306432747</id><published>2009-10-18T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:12:59.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje eu estou muuuito feliz!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Lucas foi lá na UNICAMP para matarmos a saudade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ele morava em Alterosa nos encontrávamos bem mais do que agora que ele está morando aqui pertinho - Campinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que importa é que matamos a saudade. Me alegrou saber que ele está bem adaptado. O sotaque e seu jeito fofo continuam os mesmos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero sinceramente que possamos nos encontrar mais vezes agora. Ah, e espero que ele venha aqui em São Paulo para fazermos umas bagunças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---Lucas jovens como você nos faz acreditar que o mundo tem salvação--- &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;palavras da Tia Selma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/StvX_RzqfJI/AAAAAAAAANM/qgzmR-ZI8zk/s1600-h/alegriaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 175px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 111px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394142460818128018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/StvX_RzqfJI/AAAAAAAAANM/qgzmR-ZI8zk/s400/alegriaa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"A amizade é um meio de nos isolarmos da humanidade cultivando algumas pessoas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-5253879499306432747?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/5253879499306432747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=5253879499306432747' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5253879499306432747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/5253879499306432747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/10/hoje-eu-estou-muuuito-feliz-o-lucas-foi.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/StvX_RzqfJI/AAAAAAAAANM/qgzmR-ZI8zk/s72-c/alegriaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-979514262247076861</id><published>2009-10-17T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T19:21:52.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Stp1VqNAY8I/AAAAAAAAANE/lQK5ok40SFc/s1600-h/DSC08797a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393752518696133570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Stp1VqNAY8I/AAAAAAAAANE/lQK5ok40SFc/s400/DSC08797a.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Assim estava o céu quando saímos de Campinas hoje à noite, no carro, eu (no volante), Rafael (o fotógrafo), Juliano, Mirian e Tia Selma (no banco de trás).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não me lembro do que conversávamos nesse instante, o fato é que paramos tudo para contemplar essa maravilhosa obra de arte feita por Deus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O dia hoje foi bastante cansativo, porém divertido e proveitoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esse curso (Letras Libras) é algo misterioso, às vezes tão insuportável, às vezes tão delicioso. Confesso que os melhores momentos são as aulas presenciais, onde colocamos para fora todos os nossos anseios de intérprete, sem contar com o conhecimento compartilhado pela teacher Audrei (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;by the way:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; vamos sentir MUUUUITO a falta dela).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aqui vai o meu abraço para os meus colegas desbravadores:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;André, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Andréa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Andrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Camilla, Claudia, Desiree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Edu, Ivanete, Janaina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Joana, Joel, Alcélio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Juliana, Juliano, Karen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Luciana, Luciano, Rosana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mirian, Naiane, Rafael&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Regina, Renata, Roberta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tia Selma, Silvana e Audrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;e para todos os que fizeram parte desse grupo um dia!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Será que a borboleta lembra que já foi lagarta?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será que a lagarta sabe que um dia vai voar?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Palavra Cantada&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/8221660260623070120-979514262247076861?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/979514262247076861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=979514262247076861' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/979514262247076861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/979514262247076861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/10/assim-estava-o-ceu-quando-saimos-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Stp1VqNAY8I/AAAAAAAAANE/lQK5ok40SFc/s72-c/DSC08797a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-2949483677848023272</id><published>2009-10-13T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T17:43:28.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensando em Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/StUeTks_tSI/AAAAAAAAAM8/uhE44Vr2hDc/s1600-h/1203841696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392249450464785698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/StUeTks_tSI/AAAAAAAAAM8/uhE44Vr2hDc/s400/1203841696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estava satisfeito só em ser tua amiga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas o que será que aconteceu comigo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aonde foi que eu errei?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Às vezes me pergunto se eu não entendi errado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grande amizade com estar apaixonado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se for isso logo vai passar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas quando toca o telefone, será você?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O que eu estiver fazendo eu paro de fazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E se fica muito tempo sem me ligar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arranjo uma desculpa pra te procurar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que tola, mas eu não consigo evitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque eu só vivo pensando em você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É sem querer, você não sai da minha cabeça mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu só vivo acordada a sonhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imaginar nós dois&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Às vezes penso ser um sonho impossível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uma ilusão terrível, será?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu já pedi tanto em oração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que as portas do seu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se abrissem para eu te conquistar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas que seja feita a vontade de Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se Ele quiser, então, não importa quando, onde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como eu vou ter teu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faço tudo pra chamar tua atenção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De vez em quando meto os pés pelas mãos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coração apaixonado é bobo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um sorriso teu e eu me derreto toda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O seu charme, seu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sua fala mansa me faz delirar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas quanta coisa aconteceu e foi dita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Qualquer mínimo detelhe era pista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coisas que ficaram para trás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coisas que você nem lembra mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas eu guardo tudo aqui no meu peito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tanto tempo estudando seu jeito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sonhei tanto com esse romance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que tola, mas eu não consigo evitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-2949483677848023272?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/2949483677848023272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=2949483677848023272' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/2949483677848023272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/2949483677848023272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/10/pensando-em-voce.html' title='Pensando em Você'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/StUeTks_tSI/AAAAAAAAAM8/uhE44Vr2hDc/s72-c/1203841696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-8633870756816911237</id><published>2009-10-09T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T20:33:05.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cada coisa em seu lugar</title><content type='html'>Esse feriadão vou colocar o apê em ordem...&lt;br /&gt;Tem muita coisa entulhada, fora do lugar, desnecessária.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que isso ajude a colocar meus pensamentos no lugar também:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Há tantas coisas velhas para jogar fora, muitas outras para doar, algumas para mudar de lugar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem quiser está convidado a ajudar ou fazer o mesmo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-8633870756816911237?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/8633870756816911237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=8633870756816911237' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8633870756816911237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/8633870756816911237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/2009/10/cada-coisa-em-seu-lugar.html' title='Cada coisa em seu lugar'/><author><name>Lívia Vilas Boas</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/SYXCowFkp3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/heO-RW4kHo8/S220/091107+006pb+grande.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8221660260623070120.post-2972175212803935588</id><published>2009-10-09T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T20:21:05.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre Olhares</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Ss_9cUEvRtI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gdeZUzYKW3w/s1600-h/olhares+1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 92px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390805941852522194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Ss_9cUEvRtI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gdeZUzYKW3w/s400/olhares+1a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Entre Olhares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/ana-carolina/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ana Carolina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Composição: Ana Carolina/Antonio Villeroy/John Legend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se ficar assim me olhando&lt;br /&gt;Me querendo, procurando&lt;br /&gt;Não sei não eu vou me apaixonar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tava nem pensando&lt;br /&gt;Mas você foi me pegando&lt;br /&gt;E agora importa onde vá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me ganhou vai ter que me levar&lt;br /&gt;Você me vê assim do jeito que eu sou&lt;br /&gt;É e faz de mim, tudo que bem quer&lt;br /&gt;Eu que sei tão pouco de você&lt;br /&gt;E você que teme em me querer&lt;br /&gt;Se ficar assim me olhando&lt;br /&gt;Me querendo, procurando&lt;br /&gt;Não sei não eu vou me apaixonar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tava nem pensando&lt;br /&gt;Mas você foi pegando&lt;br /&gt;E agora não importa onde vá&lt;br /&gt;Me ganhou, vai ter que me levar&lt;br /&gt;Com você é bom qualquer lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you're looking at me&lt;br /&gt;You go with me, you want me&lt;br /&gt;Can't help myself I gotta be in love&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't even thinking&lt;br /&gt;And now you got me sinking&lt;br /&gt;I need you baby, I can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;You got me&lt;br /&gt;That's where I'll always be&lt;br /&gt;I know you see me just the way I am&lt;br /&gt;But just think of me&lt;br /&gt;What you want me to be&lt;br /&gt;I know you found the moment that we met&lt;br /&gt;It's giving me a love I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need you baby I can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;You got me, that's where I'll always be&lt;br /&gt;I'll go there, go anywhere with you&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't even thinking&lt;br /&gt;And now you got me sinking&lt;br /&gt;I need you baby, I can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;Me ganhou vai ter que me levar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8221660260623070120-2972175212803935588?l=liviabvb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://liviabvb.blogspot.com/feeds/2972175212803935588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8221660260623070120&amp;postID=2972175212803935588' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8221660260623070120/posts/default/2972175212803935588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Ss3vgvETZxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mJyI9eNPfIs/s1600-h/amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390227674701719314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9gWro5hOfmI/Ss3vgvETZxI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mJyI9eNPfIs/s400/amor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I fall in love with you, there's nothing nothing I can do"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Às vezes é indevido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Às vezes é doloroso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Mas ainda assim é muito bom!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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