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O dia da Formatura do ABC ou Alfabetização... Foi tudo muito lindo e mágico... A minha Clarinha estava muito feliz e linda com sempre..rs... A festa começou pontualmente as 19:00hs, com os se&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;u ilustres e pequenos formandos todos presente e ansiosos, juntamente com os seu pais... Primeiro eles apresentarão duas pequenas mais muito significantes correografias com dança... E logo em seguida começou a entrega dos certificados e da lembranças... Fico muito massa, mto lindo mesmo... 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href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/12/formatura-da-minha-linda-clarinha-no.html' title='Formatura da Minha Linda Clarinha no Ciec Sul!!!!'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1EbaWnVoUE/Tub98onKz5I/AAAAAAAABck/JfTvFzttE9s/s72-c/P1000049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-1807003330942944694</id><published>2011-12-13T02:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T02:47:42.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Gosto cada vez mais da Literatura Portuguesa e de seus Excelentes Autores..."</title><content 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style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Fica aqui a minha simples mas de coração homenagem à todos eles... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;E o meu muito obrigada por terem o carinho, o respeito e a consideração... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Que eu sei, todos os Autores Portugueses têm e sempre terão pelo nosso imenso Brasil."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 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-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Beijo Doce e Bom Dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Fiquem com Deus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Ria de mim, mas estou aqui parada, bêbada, pateta e ridícula, só porque no meio desse lixo todo procuro o verdadeiro amor. Cuidado, comigo: um dia encontro”  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; 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white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Lis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-2579778647770988955?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/2579778647770988955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=2579778647770988955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2579778647770988955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2579778647770988955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/12/pra-ele-me-guardo.html' title='“Pra Ele, Me Guardo...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_R2WkkgUBMM/TuGecIR2YxI/AAAAAAAABcQ/tqF8M2clADY/s72-c/320090_304792776204311_228195523864037_1429755_276325524_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-2764359927358523111</id><published>2011-11-07T00:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T00:59:21.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beleza Daquela Mulher...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Aw5OxuT-qc/Trdkk5KEOZI/AAAAAAAABb0/Me6ryDi0tiE/s1600/326000_193765940699933_100001995855179_447153_739826608_o%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Aw5OxuT-qc/Trdkk5KEOZI/AAAAAAAABb0/Me6ryDi0tiE/s400/326000_193765940699933_100001995855179_447153_739826608_o%25281%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672112840677538194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A beleza daquela mulher era de fazer fugir o nome das coisas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mia Couto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom Dia e Boa Semana Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Beijo Doce....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-2764359927358523111?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/2764359927358523111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=2764359927358523111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2764359927358523111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2764359927358523111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/11/beleza-daquela-mulher.html' title='A Beleza Daquela Mulher...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Aw5OxuT-qc/Trdkk5KEOZI/AAAAAAAABb0/Me6ryDi0tiE/s72-c/326000_193765940699933_100001995855179_447153_739826608_o%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-2736505738150366047</id><published>2011-11-07T00:37:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T23:28:15.182-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarinha e Lis ~ Dia Das Crianças!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wj7vzoA0TZU/TrdiggEvB7I/AAAAAAAABbo/QNkkrNboOd8/s1600/331388_193773537365840_100001995855179_447168_1548386479_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wj7vzoA0TZU/TrdiggEvB7I/AAAAAAAABbo/QNkkrNboOd8/s400/331388_193773537365840_100001995855179_447168_1548386479_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672110566201558962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-family: arial;font-family:lucida grande;"  class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"O  amor percorre territórios devastados da alma com a calma necessária  para reflorestar um a um. Dissolve neblinas. Revela o sol. Destece  máscaras. Reinaugura a humildade. Faz ventar. Faz chorar. Faz sorrir."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- Ana Jácomo -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bom Dia e Boa Semana Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Beijo Doce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-2736505738150366047?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/2736505738150366047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=2736505738150366047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2736505738150366047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2736505738150366047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/11/clarinha-e-lis-dia-das-criancas.html' title='Clarinha e Lis ~ Dia Das Crianças!!!!'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wj7vzoA0TZU/TrdiggEvB7I/AAAAAAAABbo/QNkkrNboOd8/s72-c/331388_193773537365840_100001995855179_447168_1548386479_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7721906767040300423</id><published>2011-11-02T02:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T21:11:23.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Niver, Victor Eustáquio!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viDRVX3EXwY/TrD4jS9xzsI/AAAAAAAABbc/1hQBB5ui6so/s1600/172344_134856973248152_100001715494113_211336_4304259_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viDRVX3EXwY/TrD4jS9xzsI/AAAAAAAABbc/1hQBB5ui6so/s400/172344_134856973248152_100001715494113_211336_4304259_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670305216129519298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O medo é muitas vezes o  que impede as pessoas de fazerem uma série de coisas. Claro que também o medo pode ser possitivo, em certa medida ajuda a que se equilibrem alguns elementos e se tenham certas coisas em consideração, mas na maior parte dos casos é negativo, é algum que nos faz mal. (...) O pior medo é o medo de nós próprios e a pior opressão é a auto-opressão. Antes de se tentar lutar contra qualquer outra coisa, penso que é importante lutarmos contra ela e conquistarmos a libertade de não termos medo de nós próprios."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(José Luís Peixoto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Niver, Victor Eustáquio!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Felicidades e Muito Sucesso em Teu Novo Livro!!&lt;br /&gt;Bom Dia e Meu Beijo Carinhoso Cheio de Saudades!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Flor de Lis -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7721906767040300423?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7721906767040300423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7721906767040300423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7721906767040300423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7721906767040300423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/11/fe.html' title='Feliz Niver, Victor Eustáquio!!!!'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viDRVX3EXwY/TrD4jS9xzsI/AAAAAAAABbc/1hQBB5ui6so/s72-c/172344_134856973248152_100001715494113_211336_4304259_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-5238462007715764702</id><published>2011-10-26T21:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T21:52:29.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Aniversário de Manaus 24 de outubro de 1848</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GM1fnXMYu2I/Tqi5EfjKwGI/AAAAAAAABa4/494t0uuvDF8/s1600/amazonas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GM1fnXMYu2I/Tqi5EfjKwGI/AAAAAAAABa4/494t0uuvDF8/s400/amazonas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667983617885388898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine uma cidade dentro da floresta amazônica, à beira de um rio. Esta cidade existe e se chama "Manaus": é a capital do estado do Amazonas.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Manaus foi fundada há muito tempo atrás. Era apenas um forte feito de pedra e de barro, que os portugueses usavam para proteger o norte do Brasil das invasões espanholas. Em volta, moravam várias tribos de índios: os barés, os banibas, os passés. Também havia uma tribo chamada "manaós", que acabou dando nome à cidade.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Para ajudar a catequizar os índios, os portugueses resolveram erguer uma capela, em homenagem a Nossa Senhora da Conceição, que virou padroeira do lugar. A pequena povoação foi crescendo e em 1832 surgiu a Vila de Manaus. Finalmente, em 1848, no dia 24 de outubro, a vila se tornou uma cidade.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Virou Cidade da Barra do Rio Negro. Alguns anos depois, resolveram finalmente chamar a cidade de Manaus.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Muito pertinho de Manaus fica o encontro das águas verdes do rio Amazonas com as águas escuras do Rio Negro, formando um desenho incrível.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;E veio então a época da borracha, no final do século 19. A borracha é feita do látex e o látex é retirado das seringueiras. Como a borracha era importante e valia muito, vinha muita gente para comprá-la. Vinham navios do mundo inteiro. A cidade ficou muito rica. Construíram um teatro lindo - a Ópera de Manaus. Artistas da Europa vinham se apresentar no teatro. Havia muito luxo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mas quando o interesse pela borracha foi diminuindo, a cidade sofreu. Só muito tempo depois, entre os anos 1950 e 1960, com a criação da Zona Franca de Manaus, a cidade voltou a crescer, com a indústria e o comércio. O turismo também cresceu, e hoje Manaus atrai muitos visitantes. Manaus é uma metrópole, afinal, mas continua no meio da floresta amazônica.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A vida noturna é agitada, há as praias badalada de Ponta Negra, o Mercadão, que vende raízes, ervas medicinais e frutas que não dá nem pra imaginar, além de barcos que levam para toda a parte, sem falar em mais de dois mil tipos de peixe! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nos últimos anos, os manauaras (como são chamados os nascidos em Manaus) estão comemorando o aniversário da cidade com um Boi-Manaus, uma espécie de micareta do Boi-Bumbá, que é uma festa tradicional do Amazonas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lis Gomes in Facebook)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-5238462007715764702?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/5238462007715764702/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=5238462007715764702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5238462007715764702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5238462007715764702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/aniversario-de-manaus-24-de-outubro-de.html' title='Aniversário de Manaus 24 de outubro de 1848'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GM1fnXMYu2I/Tqi5EfjKwGI/AAAAAAAABa4/494t0uuvDF8/s72-c/amazonas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-6121443260214874770</id><published>2011-10-24T00:16:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T00:55:06.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje É o Aniversário da Minha Linda Cidade Manaus!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nctoN0irJRk/TqTuqEfM8uI/AAAAAAAABas/kKc5OgfDMr0/s1600/manaus6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nctoN0irJRk/TqTuqEfM8uI/AAAAAAAABas/kKc5OgfDMr0/s400/manaus6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666916637665456866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigos Hoje É o Aniversário da Minha Linda Cidade Manaus. Comemorando os Seus 342 Anos de Mto Crescimento e Aprendizagem Com o Povo Da Floresta Encantada. Então Como Homenagem e Presente, Deixo o Lindo Poema de Anibal Beça. Desejando a Todos o Início de uma Ótima Semana e Um Feliz Aniversário Para a Minha Linda Manaus. Beijo Doce e Bom dia... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ABAIXO-ASSINADO DE AMOR A MANAUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda cidade se habita &lt;br /&gt;como lugar de viver. &lt;br /&gt;Só Manaus é diferente &lt;br /&gt;pois em vez de habitá-la &lt;br /&gt;é ela quem me habita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria esse privilégio &lt;br /&gt;(ciúme comum de amante) &lt;br /&gt;sem dividir com ninguém. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas além dos seus encantos &lt;br /&gt;descobri que é generosa &lt;br /&gt;na morada, em seu abrigo, &lt;br /&gt;nos mimos de seus mistérios &lt;br /&gt;há lugares para todos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí se faz diferente &lt;br /&gt;uma cidade de muitos &lt;br /&gt;de bem querer singular &lt;br /&gt;levada pelo Rio Negro &lt;br /&gt;nas suas águas lavando &lt;br /&gt;um caso de amor plural. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso além do poeta &lt;br /&gt;a paixão vai assinada &lt;br /&gt;na firma de muitos nomes &lt;br /&gt;e de outros enamorados &lt;br /&gt;seus amantes habitantes: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TONINHO DO AMARELHINHO, MIZITO DA COMPENSA, CEIÇA DE FLORES, SONINHA DO ALEIXO, DENISOCA DO JAPIIM, FULUCA DO EDUCANDOS, SAGICA DE SÃO RAIMUNDO, BUDA DO MORRO DA LIBERDADE, MUNDICA DA CACHOEIRINHA, JUNINHO DO BAIRRO DO CÉU, COLÓ DE PETRÓPOLIS, BABÁ DO LÍRIO DO VALE, DODÓ DO TARUMÃ, CHIQUILITO DA PONTA-NEGRA, OSMIR DO QUARENTA, CELITO DAS CANDONGAS, JÔ DO BECO DO MACEDO, JONGA DE SANTA LUZIA, ONÇA DO PARQUE DEZ, NIBITO DAS LARANJEIRAS, ZEZÃO DO SANTO ANTÔNIO, MARANHÃO DO LUZ DE GUERRA, EDNELZA DA APARECIDA, NESTOR DA PRAÇA 14, TORRITO DE LA MANCHA, CÉLIO DE LAS CRUCES, CANDOCA DA PONTE DA BOLÍVIA, NATINHO DA PRAIA DOURADA, CHIQUINHO DO COROADO, PIPIRA DO ZUMBI, JURA DA CIDADE DE DEUS, CANDINHO DO JORGE TEIXEIRA, SARITA DO NOVO ISRAEL, MAZINHA DO MANÔA, LEÃOZINHO DO SHOPPING, BIBO DA ALVORADA., MESTRE ZINHO DO MAR AZUL, BONATES DO D. PEDRO, MANEL PINGUELETA, CAXANGA DE SÃOSEBASTIÃO, PETRONILA DA BICA, VAVÁ DA BAIXA DA ÉGUA, BIRA DOS REMÉDIOS, BOCA DE BILHA, QUASE LINDO DO PÊ DEZ, BATATA DO TEATRO, CALDINHO DO MERCADÃO, POETA POROROCA, DONA VALDETE DO TACACÁ, AZIZE DO QUIBE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Anibal Beça)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-6121443260214874770?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/6121443260214874770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=6121443260214874770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6121443260214874770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6121443260214874770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/hoje-e-o-aniversario-da-minha-linda.html' title='Hoje É o Aniversário da Minha Linda Cidade Manaus!!!!'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nctoN0irJRk/TqTuqEfM8uI/AAAAAAAABas/kKc5OgfDMr0/s72-c/manaus6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-3428061598202679031</id><published>2011-10-21T23:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T00:02:21.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha Fantasia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KjaQ-Ak3Eog/TqJAMncdrWI/AAAAAAAABag/K1tIZ2uNbWU/s1600/320287_230797450308582_210994525622208_584535_499403590_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KjaQ-Ak3Eog/TqJAMncdrWI/AAAAAAAABag/K1tIZ2uNbWU/s400/320287_230797450308582_210994525622208_584535_499403590_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666161866676481378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...porque minha fantasia ultrapassa tua dança..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom Dia e Um Sábado Maravilhoso Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Beijo doce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-3428061598202679031?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/3428061598202679031/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=3428061598202679031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3428061598202679031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3428061598202679031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-fantasia.html' title='Minha Fantasia...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KjaQ-Ak3Eog/TqJAMncdrWI/AAAAAAAABag/K1tIZ2uNbWU/s72-c/320287_230797450308582_210994525622208_584535_499403590_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-1264318594462305673</id><published>2011-10-21T23:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T23:58:17.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tô Tirando Férias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrbybWeFMzE/TqI_Pf1AVMI/AAAAAAAABaU/3kAVtNmM7bw/s1600/294366_280139318674941_206762359345971_1011756_717853172_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrbybWeFMzE/TqI_Pf1AVMI/AAAAAAAABaU/3kAVtNmM7bw/s400/294366_280139318674941_206762359345971_1011756_717853172_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666160816659911874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tô tirando férias, dando um tempo disso, chega de amar, chega de me doar, chega de me doer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia e Bom Sábado Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Beijo doce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-1264318594462305673?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/1264318594462305673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=1264318594462305673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1264318594462305673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1264318594462305673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-tirando-ferias.html' title='Tô Tirando Férias...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrbybWeFMzE/TqI_Pf1AVMI/AAAAAAAABaU/3kAVtNmM7bw/s72-c/294366_280139318674941_206762359345971_1011756_717853172_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7776643915585808900</id><published>2011-10-21T23:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T23:50:37.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser Tocado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nv30YF_lepk/TqI9ebfUh-I/AAAAAAAABaI/qLauEzYeKMs/s1600/316239_275114949177378_206762359345971_994727_295478466_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nv30YF_lepk/TqI9ebfUh-I/AAAAAAAABaI/qLauEzYeKMs/s400/316239_275114949177378_206762359345971_994727_295478466_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666158874170001378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"É preciso acabar com esse medo de ser tocado lá no fundo.&lt;br /&gt;Ou é preciso que alguém me toque profundamente para acabar com isso."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu Beijo Doce e Bom Sábado Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem Com Deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Flor de Lis-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7776643915585808900?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7776643915585808900/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7776643915585808900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7776643915585808900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7776643915585808900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/ser-tocado.html' title='Ser Tocado...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nv30YF_lepk/TqI9ebfUh-I/AAAAAAAABaI/qLauEzYeKMs/s72-c/316239_275114949177378_206762359345971_994727_295478466_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-3905713597001913384</id><published>2011-10-21T23:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T23:36:39.137-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ele Escolheu Ser Saudade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FL_Pgvx32UE/TqI6KdhlTDI/AAAAAAAABZw/d8P2tO4wSLY/s1600/296657_280323608656512_206762359345971_1012322_1872595185_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FL_Pgvx32UE/TqI6KdhlTDI/AAAAAAAABZw/d8P2tO4wSLY/s400/296657_280323608656512_206762359345971_1012322_1872595185_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666155232584092722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"E entre tudo que ele poderia ser pra mim, ele escolheu ser saudade."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo Doce e Bom Sábado Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem com Deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Flor de Lis -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Especialmente pra Victor Eustáquio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-3905713597001913384?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/3905713597001913384/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=3905713597001913384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3905713597001913384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3905713597001913384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/ele-escolheu-ser-saudade.html' title='Ele Escolheu Ser Saudade...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FL_Pgvx32UE/TqI6KdhlTDI/AAAAAAAABZw/d8P2tO4wSLY/s72-c/296657_280323608656512_206762359345971_1012322_1872595185_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7797997301945722062</id><published>2011-10-16T03:13:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T01:56:28.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Homenagem Especial ao Prof. Dr. Jorge Gregório...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u3r2Me_f9Ww/TpqG0voU1UI/AAAAAAAABZk/DTD_L3WanqM/s1600/205176_106009072818438_100002280379462_55745_4850042_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u3r2Me_f9Ww/TpqG0voU1UI/AAAAAAAABZk/DTD_L3WanqM/s400/205176_106009072818438_100002280379462_55745_4850042_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663987722068743490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎"Fica aqui a minha singela mas de coração homenagem especial ao "Prof. Dr. Jorge Gregório..." Que dedicou toda a sua vida, na defesa da democratização da educação e na defesa da escola pública de qualidade (em especial no Amazonas).... Na formação de outros professores, pedagógos, pesquisadores, e na sua própria formação."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      (Lis Barreto in Facebook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Infinita saudade do amigo Jorge Gregório... Na comemoração do dia do professor gostaria de compartihar um pequeno fragmneto de seu pensamento... “Rio, cidade maravilhosa, da Copa, da Olimpíada, onde eu, tu, ele, nós, pobres, mas, particularmente eu, Morro do Céu, do Amor, do Bomba, do Caramujo e principalmente, de raiva por ver as plântulas, frágeis, que ainda não frutificaram, que nem ao menos produziram flores miúdas e arroxeadas como pequeninas unhas de criança com frio, serem engolidas no sorvedouro de lama e de lixo que circunda a construção da civilização futura. [...] Morro de raiva da indignidade em que estão sendo jogados os operários em âmbito geral e os da educação, também. Há um sentimento de vergonha de ser robotizado, de ser apenas um apêndice da máquina, do livro, do data show. De ser o professor show. De ver a sala de aula que antes era o palco de atos acadêmicos se transformando em um picadeiro, passando de um teatro de alta categoria para um de mais baixa. Sinto pulsar em minhas veias a necessidade de tirar a máscara, de mudar a representação. É do contato forçado com esta tarefa desinteressante que nasce a ingenuidade, mas que também produz a astúcia. Na mudança de palco, neste ato da peça – tragédia? – os atores estão sujos, não têm mais imaginação ou inteligência. Estão despersonalizados. É uma imagem narcísica pálida, feia e miserável. É um sentimento de inutilidade que remete à falta de significação dos gestos e à indiferença. Este é o texto de um contexto de destruição quase total, meio genocídio, perpetrado pela conformação do capital”. [...] O esforço constante para superar o sistema do capital deve ser feito palas classes trabalhadoras. Somente esta tem força material para pôr fim ao impulso acelerado e destrutivo do capital enquanto estratégia hegemônica de organização e distribuição desigual da produção. Os problemas e contradições são tão fortes que não podemos ficar de braços cruzados esperando uma reflexão que venha de fora para dentro. A equalização tem que surgir de dentro para fora e dirigida pela classe trabalhadora”. Prof. Dr. Jorge Grgório da Silva"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      (Luiz Sérgio Almeida In Facebook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Amigos até o dia da missa de sétimo dia (20/10) do meu querido amigo e Prof. Dr. Jorge Gregório. Estarei de luto e não publicarei no Blog "Em Nome Do Amor."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7797997301945722062?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7797997301945722062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7797997301945722062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7797997301945722062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7797997301945722062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/homegagem-especial-ao-prof-dr-jorge.html' title='Homenagem Especial ao Prof. Dr. Jorge Gregório...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u3r2Me_f9Ww/TpqG0voU1UI/AAAAAAAABZk/DTD_L3WanqM/s72-c/205176_106009072818438_100002280379462_55745_4850042_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-5643938198542982747</id><published>2011-10-16T02:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T03:37:31.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ser Professor é...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-69W9rIwCQ5o/TpqDStCg2hI/AAAAAAAABZY/qt360BB96JM/s1600/321689_159875050773010_100002515476759_281175_406683195_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-69W9rIwCQ5o/TpqDStCg2hI/AAAAAAAABZY/qt360BB96JM/s400/321689_159875050773010_100002515476759_281175_406683195_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663983838722841106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ser Professor é... como uma Mãe com centenas de filhos para educar e orientar na estrada da vida, como um Pai, sendo firme quando necessário, orientando nas decisões... como um Psicológo, tentando entender os seus problemas, um Mestre no seu ensinamento, um Amigo para acompanhá-lo, um Exemplo na sua conduta, um Companheiro para todas as horas!&lt;br /&gt;Ser professor é não ter predileção, é ser humilde para aceitar e seguro para defender.&lt;br /&gt;Ser professor é renunciar um pouco de si a cada dia, não só ensinar, mas também aprender!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu carinho e respeito a todos meus professores! &lt;br /&gt;E duplamente especial à minha Mãe e meu Pai ♥ —&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jéssica Barreto in Facebook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Homenagem feita pela minha linda filhotinha, Jéssica Barreto. No meu dia tão especial Dia Do Profesor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-5643938198542982747?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/5643938198542982747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=5643938198542982747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5643938198542982747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5643938198542982747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/ser-professor-e.html' title='&quot;Ser Professor é...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-69W9rIwCQ5o/TpqDStCg2hI/AAAAAAAABZY/qt360BB96JM/s72-c/321689_159875050773010_100002515476759_281175_406683195_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7190305337644546434</id><published>2011-10-13T18:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:44:12.475-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja Feliz!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zxR8qF37-MI/Tpdm4YavZJI/AAAAAAAABZA/pVyF3fwlD9c/s1600/310881_233062223418797_230845750307111_683840_889480637_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zxR8qF37-MI/Tpdm4YavZJI/AAAAAAAABZA/pVyF3fwlD9c/s400/310881_233062223418797_230845750307111_683840_889480637_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663108175255004306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo Doce e Boa noite Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem Com Deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7190305337644546434?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7190305337644546434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7190305337644546434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7190305337644546434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7190305337644546434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/seja-feliz.html' title='Seja Feliz!!!!'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zxR8qF37-MI/Tpdm4YavZJI/AAAAAAAABZA/pVyF3fwlD9c/s72-c/310881_233062223418797_230845750307111_683840_889480637_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7272167191662652526</id><published>2011-10-13T18:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:17:33.141-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mulher-Maravilha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a1PY9od42jg/TpdjZJM4CYI/AAAAAAAABY0/Cjh98E8Fe3I/s1600/227665_207563825931581_202087883145842_641040_5707366_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a1PY9od42jg/TpdjZJM4CYI/AAAAAAAABY0/Cjh98E8Fe3I/s400/227665_207563825931581_202087883145842_641040_5707366_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663104340059490690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Que, finalmente, o outro entenda que mesmo se às vezes me esforço, não sou, nem devo ser, a mulher-maravilha, mas apenas uma pessoa: vulnerável e forte, incapaz e gloriosa, assustada e audaciosa - uma mulher"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lya Luft)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo doce e boa noite!&lt;br /&gt;Xeiro gostoso diretamente da minha Floresta Encantada.. rs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7272167191662652526?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7272167191662652526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7272167191662652526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7272167191662652526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7272167191662652526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/mulher-maravilha.html' title='A Mulher-Maravilha...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a1PY9od42jg/TpdjZJM4CYI/AAAAAAAABY0/Cjh98E8Fe3I/s72-c/227665_207563825931581_202087883145842_641040_5707366_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-4498952388565743895</id><published>2011-10-13T17:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T17:41:24.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Com o Meu Pior...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHgVV3YJAKk/Tpda7T72blI/AAAAAAAABYo/mmGvzE9HGTY/s1600/311029_255960094425287_202087883145842_833995_2491860_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHgVV3YJAKk/Tpda7T72blI/AAAAAAAABYo/mmGvzE9HGTY/s400/311029_255960094425287_202087883145842_833995_2491860_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663095031451774546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sou egoísta, impaciente e um pouco insegura. &lt;br /&gt;Cometo erros, sou um pouco fora do controle e às vezes difícil de lidar, mas se você não sabe lidar com o meu pior, então com certeza, você não merece o meu melhor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Marilyn Monroe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo doce de boa noite!&lt;br /&gt;Xeiro gostoso diretamente da Floresta Enccantada.. rs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Barreto!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-4498952388565743895?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/4498952388565743895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=4498952388565743895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4498952388565743895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4498952388565743895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/com-o-meu-pior.html' title='Com o Meu Pior...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WHgVV3YJAKk/Tpda7T72blI/AAAAAAAABYo/mmGvzE9HGTY/s72-c/311029_255960094425287_202087883145842_833995_2491860_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7803509401866068392</id><published>2011-10-13T17:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T01:43:43.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Dias Das Crianças Filhotinha Ana Clara!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KIduh35ZisQ/TpkdYXKRZqI/AAAAAAAABZM/h7WgNV-fxtw/s1600/Bbzinha%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KIduh35ZisQ/TpkdYXKRZqI/AAAAAAAABZM/h7WgNV-fxtw/s400/Bbzinha%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663590310766274210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fillhotinha, Ana Clara... Linda da Mamãe... Amo-te de mais... Beijo doce e Seja mto Feliz... Feliz Dias Das Crianças... Obrigada, filhotinha Jéssica Barreto, pela linda homenagem a sua irmã... Mamãe, ficou mto feliz... Eu amei de mais, viu... Mandou mto bem, garota sangue bom, hein... rs.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo doce e lindo fim de tarde amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Uma noite de quinta-feira iluminada pra vc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Flor de Lis -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Publicada no Facebook em 12-10-11, na pagina oficial de Jessica Barreto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7803509401866068392?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7803509401866068392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7803509401866068392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7803509401866068392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7803509401866068392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/feliz-dias-das-criancas-filhotinha-ana.html' title='Feliz Dias Das Crianças Filhotinha Ana Clara!!!!'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KIduh35ZisQ/TpkdYXKRZqI/AAAAAAAABZM/h7WgNV-fxtw/s72-c/Bbzinha%2B3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-445326237196008018</id><published>2011-10-09T23:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T23:42:20.641-04:00</updated><title type='text'>O Incurável Do Centro Das Atenções...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqDdfwHGMz0/TpJjObI3r8I/AAAAAAAABYU/i1OFx6eXvvc/s1600/247314_216432235045650_206762359345971_788224_5361038_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqDdfwHGMz0/TpJjObI3r8I/AAAAAAAABYU/i1OFx6eXvvc/s400/247314_216432235045650_206762359345971_788224_5361038_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661696781012414402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O tempo não cura tudo, ele só desloca o incurável do centro das atenções."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F, Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo doce e boa semana!&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flor de Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-445326237196008018?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/445326237196008018/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=445326237196008018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/445326237196008018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/445326237196008018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-incuravel-do-centro-das-atencoes.html' title='O Incurável Do Centro Das Atenções...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqDdfwHGMz0/TpJjObI3r8I/AAAAAAAABYU/i1OFx6eXvvc/s72-c/247314_216432235045650_206762359345971_788224_5361038_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7943179783308218564</id><published>2011-10-09T23:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T23:08:00.995-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheio Do Vazio....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4EQHwMy7fU/TpJhfg73wqI/AAAAAAAABYM/1QfDdrpfwKc/s1600/253405_216378431717697_206762359345971_788032_4722371_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4EQHwMy7fU/TpJhfg73wqI/AAAAAAAABYM/1QfDdrpfwKc/s400/253405_216378431717697_206762359345971_788032_4722371_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661694875603026594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎"Muito triste. Hoje o meu domingo foi cheio do vazio."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Flor de Lis- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo doce e Semana de mta luz e paz!&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7943179783308218564?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7943179783308218564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7943179783308218564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7943179783308218564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7943179783308218564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/cheio-do-vazio.html' title='Cheio Do Vazio....'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H4EQHwMy7fU/TpJhfg73wqI/AAAAAAAABYM/1QfDdrpfwKc/s72-c/253405_216378431717697_206762359345971_788032_4722371_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-407889880682349022</id><published>2011-10-09T22:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T23:04:12.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Só Tem Mulher Quem Pode...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I2WpBEvwXlM/TpJggrJHkeI/AAAAAAAABYE/0gZFbBCB4ro/s1600/270404_205535082832302_187687457950398_611472_2799338_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I2WpBEvwXlM/TpJggrJHkeI/AAAAAAAABYE/0gZFbBCB4ro/s400/270404_205535082832302_187687457950398_611472_2799338_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661693796011184610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tenho apenas um exemplar em casa, que mantenho com muito zelo e dedicação, mas na verdade acredito que é ela quem me mantém. &lt;br /&gt;Mulher vive de carinho. Dê-lhe em abundância. É coisa de homem sim, e se ela não receber de você vai pegar de outro.&lt;br /&gt;Beijos matinais e um 'eu te amo’ no café da manhã as mantém viçosas e perfumadas durante todo o dia. Flores também fazem parte de seu cardápio – mulher que não recebe flores murcha rapidamente e adquire traços masculinos como rispidez e brutalidade.&lt;br /&gt;Respeite a natureza. Você não suporta TPM? Case-se com um homem. Mulheres menstruam, choram por nada, gostam de falar do próprio dia.&lt;br /&gt;Não faça sombra sobre ela. Se você quiser ser um grande homem tenha uma mulher ao seu lado, nunca atrás. Assim, quando ela brilhar, você vai pegar um bronzeado. Porém, se ela estiver atrás, você vai levar um pé-na-bunda. &lt;br /&gt;Aceite: mulheres também têm luz própria e não dependem de nós para brilhar. &lt;br /&gt;O homem sábio alimenta os potenciais da parceira e os utiliza para motivar os próprios. Ele sabe que, preservando e cultivando a mulher, ele estará salvando a si mesmo. &lt;br /&gt;É, meu amigo, se você acha que mulher é caro demais, vire gay. Só tem mulher quem pode!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Luiz Fernando Veríssimo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo Doce e Bom Início de Semana!&lt;br /&gt;Boa Noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Flor de Lis~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-407889880682349022?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/407889880682349022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=407889880682349022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/407889880682349022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/407889880682349022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-tem-mulher-quem-pode.html' title='Só Tem Mulher Quem Pode...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I2WpBEvwXlM/TpJggrJHkeI/AAAAAAAABYE/0gZFbBCB4ro/s72-c/270404_205535082832302_187687457950398_611472_2799338_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-5599376124461482163</id><published>2011-10-09T22:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T22:55:25.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>E Nem Substituir Você Na Minha Vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UZVjKtPFOwg/TpJejuKyPLI/AAAAAAAABX8/ZdPpF9dK_Yg/s1600/181846_186377828060916_183922051639827_506265_715585_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UZVjKtPFOwg/TpJejuKyPLI/AAAAAAAABX8/ZdPpF9dK_Yg/s400/181846_186377828060916_183922051639827_506265_715585_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661691649339833522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu poderia esconder tudo, e o resto ia ficar tudo bem, eu ia parar de sentir o que eu estava sentindo, que na verdade nem eu mesma sabia o que era. o tempo que precisamos, ajuda a pensarmos em como seria tudo sem o outro, mais nunca ia apagar tudo o que estava acontecendo, isso nunca ia amenizar com apenas um tempo. a novidade as vezes faz bem, pra vermos se é realmente aquilo que queremos, mais na verdade nenhuma novidade vai substituir o que eu sinto por voce, e nem substituir você na minha vida!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Flor de Lis~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo Doce e Boa Semana Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Boa Noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-5599376124461482163?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/5599376124461482163/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=5599376124461482163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5599376124461482163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5599376124461482163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-nem-substituir-voce-na-minha-vida.html' title='E Nem Substituir Você Na Minha Vida...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UZVjKtPFOwg/TpJejuKyPLI/AAAAAAAABX8/ZdPpF9dK_Yg/s72-c/181846_186377828060916_183922051639827_506265_715585_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7728567623506454287</id><published>2011-10-09T22:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T22:50:51.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>É Justamente o Nada Que Dói....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQR0_9Fk6Tk/TpJdd6CDjpI/AAAAAAAABX0/bG9g4uCzVas/s1600/301624_247353298644347_231580026888341_633300_1194121083_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQR0_9Fk6Tk/TpJdd6CDjpI/AAAAAAAABX0/bG9g4uCzVas/s400/301624_247353298644347_231580026888341_633300_1194121083_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661690449933602450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dar um tempo é uma ilusão que não será promovida a esperança. Dar um tempo é tirar o tempo. Dar um tempo é fingido. Melhor a clareza do que os modos. Dar um tempo é covardia, para quem não tem coragem de se despedir. Dar um tempo é um tchau que não teve a convicção de um adeus. Dar um tempo não significa nada e é justamente o nada que dói."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Carpinejar~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo doce e boa noite!&lt;br /&gt;Bom início de semana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7728567623506454287?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7728567623506454287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7728567623506454287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7728567623506454287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7728567623506454287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-justamente-o-nada-que-doi.html' title='É Justamente o Nada Que Dói....'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQR0_9Fk6Tk/TpJdd6CDjpI/AAAAAAAABX0/bG9g4uCzVas/s72-c/301624_247353298644347_231580026888341_633300_1194121083_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-623292886996147255</id><published>2011-10-09T21:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T22:42:03.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apenas Sei que se Sentir que Não Crê mais no Amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qg6rSd_TVcU/TpJbYiohjTI/AAAAAAAABXs/HoMBvXxppWg/s1600/260014_216434098378797_206762359345971_788228_3401327_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qg6rSd_TVcU/TpJbYiohjTI/AAAAAAAABXs/HoMBvXxppWg/s400/260014_216434098378797_206762359345971_788228_3401327_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661688158729899314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Desde que nos perdemos. Ando a esmo por aí, me colidindo. Me encontrar do momento em que foi embora para cá é um tormento. Me procuro nas ruas sem contudo me achar. Eu já minha não sou desde que deixou de ser meu. Por onde será que anda? Te imagino sozinho, eu sinto sua solidão. Sei que busca alguma coisa fora de nós, o que restou? Não consigo administrar as lembranças daquele temp...o que passou. Eu te vejo em meus sonhos, mas em quais verdades? Ficou um vazio enorme, o espaço nos separou. Como correr atrás de promessas? Aquelas que ebuliam nas nossas tardes travessas. Quantas vidas viverei até que de vez eu te esqueça, esquecendo o que vivemos se foi tão bom. Como te encontrar, como fugir com você dentro de mim? Estarei sempre aqui com dois corações batendo, uma sinergia infeliz já que só em meu pensamento você se faz presente. É a infelicidade com sobrenome saudade a melancolia que me aplacou. Não faço desleixo da dor nem descaso do que fomos e somos nos tornamos. Apenas sei que se sentir que não crê mais no amor, desisto agora de te ter de novo, pois de tudo que um dia fomos, acabou."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Autor Desconhecido)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo doce e uma doce semana, amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-623292886996147255?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/623292886996147255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=623292886996147255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/623292886996147255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/623292886996147255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/apenas-sei-que-se-sentir-que-nao-cre.html' title='Apenas Sei que se Sentir que Não Crê mais no Amor...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qg6rSd_TVcU/TpJbYiohjTI/AAAAAAAABXs/HoMBvXxppWg/s72-c/260014_216434098378797_206762359345971_788228_3401327_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-2197431613081839573</id><published>2011-10-08T00:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T01:12:20.284-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No Mais Íntimo De Mim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTzjc1jyoUA/To_bhIJWmQI/AAAAAAAABXk/-JLKbPNm2EE/s1600/309825_227808133939815_166376140083015_567057_1504920950_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTzjc1jyoUA/To_bhIJWmQI/AAAAAAAABXk/-JLKbPNm2EE/s400/309825_227808133939815_166376140083015_567057_1504920950_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660984618796882178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu queria trazer-te uns versos muito lindos colhidos no mais íntimo de mim..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mário Quintana-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ótimo Final de Semana Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Beijo doce, da sua amiga da Floresta Encantada.. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flor de Lis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Especialmente pra ao meu querido amigo e mais novo seguidor, Raphael Junior. Seja muito bem vindo, amigo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-2197431613081839573?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/2197431613081839573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=2197431613081839573&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2197431613081839573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2197431613081839573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-mais-intimo-de-mim.html' title='No Mais Íntimo De Mim...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTzjc1jyoUA/To_bhIJWmQI/AAAAAAAABXk/-JLKbPNm2EE/s72-c/309825_227808133939815_166376140083015_567057_1504920950_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-2451232769856284971</id><published>2011-10-08T00:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T00:39:55.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vontade De Amar Simplesmente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwLXtKUZX1s/To_Thn6R_iI/AAAAAAAABXc/d2OaLsT2oG0/s1600/316530_286330178051007_173553535995339_1408733_1636097111_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwLXtKUZX1s/To_Thn6R_iI/AAAAAAAABXc/d2OaLsT2oG0/s400/316530_286330178051007_173553535995339_1408733_1636097111_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660975831230578210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Voa um par de andorinhas, fazendo verão. E vem uma vontade de rasgar velhas cartas, velhos poemas, velhas contas recebidas. Vontade de mudar de camisa, por fora e por dentro ... Vontade ... para que esse pudor de certas palavras? ... vontade de amar, simplesmente."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mário Quintana) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo Doce e Lindo Sábado!&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia, Amigos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flor de Lis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Publicado No Grupo Discordo Em Homenagem A Victor Eustáquio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-2451232769856284971?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/2451232769856284971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=2451232769856284971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2451232769856284971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2451232769856284971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/vontade-de-amar-simplesmente.html' title='Vontade De Amar Simplesmente...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwLXtKUZX1s/To_Thn6R_iI/AAAAAAAABXc/d2OaLsT2oG0/s72-c/316530_286330178051007_173553535995339_1408733_1636097111_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-5556730983022711753</id><published>2011-10-08T00:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T00:26:51.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MATA-ME, SEDUZ-ME, POR FAVOR, TOCA-ME...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H89l8e9szzQ/To_Q5HJJd7I/AAAAAAAABXU/-32yu8ngtOY/s1600/228624_208857409135556_202087883145842_649201_3515039_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H89l8e9szzQ/To_Q5HJJd7I/AAAAAAAABXU/-32yu8ngtOY/s400/228624_208857409135556_202087883145842_649201_3515039_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660972936216541106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não demores mais e, seduz-me.&lt;br /&gt;a sonhar e desejar te amar ensina-me.&lt;br /&gt;toda a minha pele pede, vamos, vamos, acarícia-me&lt;br /&gt;quando teus beijos vestem meu corpo, leva-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem a mim, sim a tua alma, tenta-me.&lt;br /&gt;e meus desejos e prazer, sente-me&lt;br /&gt;paro, quero que me motives, estiga-me.&lt;br /&gt;de meu sexo contigo compartilhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto até o fundo tuas carícias, toca-me.&lt;br /&gt;o percorrer das mãos pela pele, dedíca-me.&lt;br /&gt;vale a pena amar-te nua, sente-me,&lt;br /&gt;Sem deixar um só pedaço sem acariciar-te, guía-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando teus beijos vestem meu corpo, leva-me.&lt;br /&gt;tenho vontade de saborear teu néctar, olha-me&lt;br /&gt;de teu sexo, percorrer tuas entranhas, acarícia-me&lt;br /&gt;de tua pele em meus lábios, devora-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De outras relações que tenhas tido, ardente, apossa-te&lt;br /&gt;caí a noite em minhas costas, adentrar-me&lt;br /&gt;quando penses que é muito amor, maldize-me&lt;br /&gt;sim eu mereço todo teu amor, Mata-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(De: HOMENS MADUROS MATURE MEN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo Doce e Bom Dia!&lt;br /&gt;Excelente Sábado Amigos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flor de Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-5556730983022711753?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/5556730983022711753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=5556730983022711753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5556730983022711753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5556730983022711753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/mata-me-seduz-me-por-favor-toca-me.html' title='MATA-ME, SEDUZ-ME, POR FAVOR, TOCA-ME...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H89l8e9szzQ/To_Q5HJJd7I/AAAAAAAABXU/-32yu8ngtOY/s72-c/228624_208857409135556_202087883145842_649201_3515039_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-3379981728206634002</id><published>2011-10-08T00:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T00:17:28.462-04:00</updated><title type='text'>O Espetaculo Da Natureza Amazônica "O Por-Do-Sol No Rio Negro."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-widffP4CAmU/To_MmHZqfTI/AAAAAAAABXM/K8YIsIVne4Y/s1600/297146_204709676262232_100001696028970_505939_668617679_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-widffP4CAmU/To_MmHZqfTI/AAAAAAAABXM/K8YIsIVne4Y/s400/297146_204709676262232_100001696028970_505939_668617679_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660968211821788466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu segurei muitas coisas em minhas mãos, e eu perdi tudo; mas tudo que que eu coloquei nas mãos de Deus eu ainda possuo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Martin Luther King -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos e Xeirinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flor de Lis!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Minha Linda Filhotinha Jéssica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-3379981728206634002?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/3379981728206634002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=3379981728206634002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3379981728206634002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3379981728206634002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-espetaculo-da-natureza-amazonica-o.html' title='O Espetaculo Da Natureza Amazônica &quot;O Por-Do-Sol No Rio Negro.&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-widffP4CAmU/To_MmHZqfTI/AAAAAAAABXM/K8YIsIVne4Y/s72-c/297146_204709676262232_100001696028970_505939_668617679_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-6005865432865600337</id><published>2011-10-07T23:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T00:02:09.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Por Aí...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wzuQUCNsb00/To_K6hc7kkI/AAAAAAAABXE/cy2TpKJVDZY/s1600/313656_258225107533029_206762359345971_928661_3271476_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wzuQUCNsb00/To_K6hc7kkI/AAAAAAAABXE/cy2TpKJVDZY/s400/313656_258225107533029_206762359345971_928661_3271476_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660966363388940866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"E mesmo sorrindo por ai, cada um sabe a falta que o outro faz."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo Doce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-6005865432865600337?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/6005865432865600337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=6005865432865600337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6005865432865600337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6005865432865600337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/por-ai.html' title='Por Aí...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wzuQUCNsb00/To_K6hc7kkI/AAAAAAAABXE/cy2TpKJVDZY/s72-c/313656_258225107533029_206762359345971_928661_3271476_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-8548454150003119692</id><published>2011-10-07T23:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T23:44:41.985-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Amanhece....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3shPKtn4Nts/To_HD5EZtpI/AAAAAAAABW8/1uZNpc1tvXA/s1600/294296_250457228309817_206762359345971_902619_1001555_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3shPKtn4Nts/To_HD5EZtpI/AAAAAAAABW8/1uZNpc1tvXA/s400/294296_250457228309817_206762359345971_902619_1001555_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660962126300821138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"E ainda que as janelas se fechem meu Pai, é certo que amanhece." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hilda Hilst -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo Doce e Bom Sábado Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Xero Gostoso Diretamente Da Floresta Encantada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flor de Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-8548454150003119692?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/8548454150003119692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=8548454150003119692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8548454150003119692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8548454150003119692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/amanhece.html' title='Amanhece....'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3shPKtn4Nts/To_HD5EZtpI/AAAAAAAABW8/1uZNpc1tvXA/s72-c/294296_250457228309817_206762359345971_902619_1001555_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-994288385486334663</id><published>2011-10-07T23:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T23:37:48.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Romper Todos Os Lanços...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WN3GPrxVWNo/To_FcSx6mYI/AAAAAAAABW0/-KW_ZYair2E/s1600/304139_290801374270112_286111081405808_1411418_1060494449_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WN3GPrxVWNo/To_FcSx6mYI/AAAAAAAABW0/-KW_ZYair2E/s400/304139_290801374270112_286111081405808_1411418_1060494449_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660960346496211330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tanta vontade de viajar para bem longe, conhecer outras pessoas, ver outras paisagens, romper todos os laços, sem deixar endereço..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abençoado Sábado Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos e Xeirinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flor de Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-994288385486334663?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/994288385486334663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=994288385486334663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/994288385486334663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/994288385486334663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/romper-todos-os-lancos.html' title='Romper Todos Os Lanços...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WN3GPrxVWNo/To_FcSx6mYI/AAAAAAAABW0/-KW_ZYair2E/s72-c/304139_290801374270112_286111081405808_1411418_1060494449_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7501310518076365519</id><published>2011-10-07T22:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T23:29:39.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Amar e Ser Amado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aDe65z5TD9E/To_DEXykl5I/AAAAAAAABWs/6P-ZiUKqNyk/s1600/217380_205125879508709_202087883145842_624562_8116771_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aDe65z5TD9E/To_DEXykl5I/AAAAAAAABWs/6P-ZiUKqNyk/s400/217380_205125879508709_202087883145842_624562_8116771_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660957736501024658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nada tem mais valor na vida do que amar e ser amado. Honra, prestígio, fama e riqueza são ninharias desprezíveis se não se tem amor. Se fores brindado com esse privilégio és o mais venturoso dos mortais. Cuida desse tesouro com todo o desvelo. Não terás outra chance nesta vida e nem outra vida para experimentar tão preciosa dádiva. Não permite que ele escape entre teus dedos por razão nenhuma, nem pela tranquilidade, nem pela segurança, nem pela prosperidade, nem por compromisso nenhum."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ernesto von Rückert -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo Sábado Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Meu Beijo Doce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Flor de Lis-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7501310518076365519?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7501310518076365519/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7501310518076365519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7501310518076365519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7501310518076365519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/10/amar-e-ser-amado.html' title='Amar e Ser Amado...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aDe65z5TD9E/To_DEXykl5I/AAAAAAAABWs/6P-ZiUKqNyk/s72-c/217380_205125879508709_202087883145842_624562_8116771_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-865274030223518489</id><published>2011-09-26T23:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T23:13:20.354-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Agradar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVLbiGLEmc0/ToE9p5o6wlI/AAAAAAAABWk/ForXzT8_GpM/s1600/294832_281139781905079_236493449703046_1114938_994343695_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVLbiGLEmc0/ToE9p5o6wlI/AAAAAAAABWk/ForXzT8_GpM/s400/294832_281139781905079_236493449703046_1114938_994343695_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656870397010428498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana doce, amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu beijo doce de boa noite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenham bons sonhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xero gostoso da sua amiga da Floresta Encantada.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Especialmente pra meu mais novo seguidor do blog "Em Nome Do Amor", Claudio Bote. Seja Bem vindo, querido amigo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-865274030223518489?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/865274030223518489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=865274030223518489&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/865274030223518489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/865274030223518489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/agradar.html' title='Agradar...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVLbiGLEmc0/ToE9p5o6wlI/AAAAAAAABWk/ForXzT8_GpM/s72-c/294832_281139781905079_236493449703046_1114938_994343695_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7138890132858786588</id><published>2011-09-26T22:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T23:00:15.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Laços...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gqt3JgKvMf0/ToE8F3VWQlI/AAAAAAAABWc/CztR-FMjstM/s1600/298574_269883936367146_206762359345971_976021_648775728_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gqt3JgKvMf0/ToE8F3VWQlI/AAAAAAAABWc/CztR-FMjstM/s400/298574_269883936367146_206762359345971_976021_648775728_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656868678404555346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Crie laços com as pessoas que lhe fazem bem, que lhe parecem verdadeiras.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu sempre crio os laços com quem faz-me feliz.. rs.. :)&lt;br /&gt;Beijo doce de boa noite!&lt;br /&gt;Xero gostoso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7138890132858786588?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7138890132858786588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7138890132858786588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7138890132858786588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7138890132858786588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/lacos.html' title='Laços...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gqt3JgKvMf0/ToE8F3VWQlI/AAAAAAAABWc/CztR-FMjstM/s72-c/298574_269883936367146_206762359345971_976021_648775728_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-8516683099603537775</id><published>2011-09-26T22:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T22:56:14.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'>O Que Não Queremos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gF6dS-EP3O4/ToE7LjJq1SI/AAAAAAAABWU/XorleZtEYh8/s1600/312769_196216910449948_121808131224160_456114_1647014267_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gF6dS-EP3O4/ToE7LjJq1SI/AAAAAAAABWU/XorleZtEYh8/s400/312769_196216910449948_121808131224160_456114_1647014267_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656867676554450210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nem sempre é fácil entender o que sentimos. Principalmente quando sentimos o que não queremos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Flor de Lis -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Uma Semana doce, pra você..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo doce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-8516683099603537775?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/8516683099603537775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=8516683099603537775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8516683099603537775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8516683099603537775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-que-nao-queremos.html' title='O Que Não Queremos...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gF6dS-EP3O4/ToE7LjJq1SI/AAAAAAAABWU/XorleZtEYh8/s72-c/312769_196216910449948_121808131224160_456114_1647014267_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-3889125237013230776</id><published>2011-09-26T22:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T22:49:02.428-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Que Seja Doce...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHPgOfOWf4M/ToE5eRrDNwI/AAAAAAAABWM/olhth8QtF40/s1600/297393_263606970328812_229279243761585_876388_252967286_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHPgOfOWf4M/ToE5eRrDNwI/AAAAAAAABWM/olhth8QtF40/s400/297393_263606970328812_229279243761585_876388_252967286_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656865799256880898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Repito sete vezes para dar sorte: que seja doce. que seja doce, que seja doce e assim por diante..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que seja doce, a sua noite, o seu dia, a sua vida... Amém!&lt;br /&gt;Meu doce beijo de boa noite.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-3889125237013230776?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/3889125237013230776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=3889125237013230776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3889125237013230776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3889125237013230776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/que-seja-doce.html' title='Que Seja Doce...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHPgOfOWf4M/ToE5eRrDNwI/AAAAAAAABWM/olhth8QtF40/s72-c/297393_263606970328812_229279243761585_876388_252967286_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-3964514020237194367</id><published>2011-09-20T20:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T16:35:11.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>O Caminho do Amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UAYtLxhxw9g/Tnubzwr4SOI/AAAAAAAABV8/tDOx4FQMh4Q/s1600/308427_224793160910458_100001393270825_642451_1679520994_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UAYtLxhxw9g/Tnubzwr4SOI/AAAAAAAABV8/tDOx4FQMh4Q/s400/308427_224793160910458_100001393270825_642451_1679520994_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655285070638368994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O caminho que eu escolhi é o do amor. Não importam as dores, as angústias, nem as decepções que vou ter que encarar. Escolhi ser verdadeira.&lt;br /&gt;No meu caminho, o abraço é apertado, o aperto de mão é sincero. &lt;br /&gt;Por isso, não estranhe a minha maneira de sorrir e de te desejar tanto bem. &lt;br /&gt;Eu sou aquela pessoa que acredita no bem, que vive no bem e que anseia o bem. É assim &lt;br /&gt;que eu enxergo a vida e é assim que eu acredito que vale a pena viver."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu beijo carinhoso de boa noite!&lt;br /&gt;Semana abençoada amigos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-3964514020237194367?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/3964514020237194367/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=3964514020237194367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3964514020237194367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3964514020237194367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-caminho-do-amor.html' title='O Caminho do Amor...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UAYtLxhxw9g/Tnubzwr4SOI/AAAAAAAABV8/tDOx4FQMh4Q/s72-c/308427_224793160910458_100001393270825_642451_1679520994_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-6609318942536848126</id><published>2011-09-15T23:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T00:05:29.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Louca..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J0fnB8lFAbc/TnLKTJFL7II/AAAAAAAABVs/qRWhzHx9y0I/s1600/246645_175359132518049_166376140083015_378510_4647739_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J0fnB8lFAbc/TnLKTJFL7II/AAAAAAAABVs/qRWhzHx9y0I/s400/246645_175359132518049_166376140083015_378510_4647739_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652802912507391106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí... que delícia esse seu jeito manso... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu beijo de boa noite amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda sexta-feira, dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Pra vc meu amor, V.E.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-6609318942536848126?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/6609318942536848126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=6609318942536848126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6609318942536848126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6609318942536848126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/louca.html' title='&quot;Louca...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J0fnB8lFAbc/TnLKTJFL7II/AAAAAAAABVs/qRWhzHx9y0I/s72-c/246645_175359132518049_166376140083015_378510_4647739_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-4431532937327252519</id><published>2011-09-15T23:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T23:47:39.335-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Arimética do Mundo..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zD6xWEh1S4/TnLDhYhXDxI/AAAAAAAABVk/kqssNO0k_7E/s1600/76212_109299265803923_100001715494113_66392_2535536_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zD6xWEh1S4/TnLDhYhXDxI/AAAAAAAABVk/kqssNO0k_7E/s400/76212_109299265803923_100001715494113_66392_2535536_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652795460588867346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Preocupação olha em volta,&lt;br /&gt;a Tristeza olha para trás,&lt;br /&gt;a Fé olha para cima."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((Chico Xavier))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"‎Victor Eustáquio in Facebook... Imagem de uma fotoreportagem que acabei de receber de Londres a propósito de New Brighton em Port Elizabeth, na África do Sul. Mais uma para o meu álbum da arimética do mundo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo final de noite, amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Uma manhã de sexta-feira abençoada, pra todos nós!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-4431532937327252519?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/4431532937327252519/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=4431532937327252519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4431532937327252519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4431532937327252519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/arimetica-do-mundo_15.html' title='&quot;Arimética do Mundo...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zD6xWEh1S4/TnLDhYhXDxI/AAAAAAAABVk/kqssNO0k_7E/s72-c/76212_109299265803923_100001715494113_66392_2535536_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7276673312367522196</id><published>2011-09-15T23:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T23:25:08.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Flutuar..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1cCCwBOOTM/TnLAs2MZFmI/AAAAAAAABVc/15BoMD3SplI/s1600/316057_218771324843496_166376140083015_531591_737412866_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1cCCwBOOTM/TnLAs2MZFmI/AAAAAAAABVc/15BoMD3SplI/s400/316057_218771324843496_166376140083015_531591_737412866_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652792358997661282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí... que delícia flutuar... Rsrs.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu beijo de boa noite amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Linda sexta-feira, dear!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Pra vc meu amor, V.E.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7276673312367522196?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7276673312367522196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7276673312367522196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7276673312367522196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7276673312367522196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/flutuar.html' title='&quot;Flutuar...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1cCCwBOOTM/TnLAs2MZFmI/AAAAAAAABVc/15BoMD3SplI/s72-c/316057_218771324843496_166376140083015_531591_737412866_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-5845299707206448523</id><published>2011-09-15T23:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T23:15:18.268-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Problemas..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRnGZLjqyes/TnK-Zu_8xQI/AAAAAAAABVU/p4tHikLA0TE/s1600/314220_257495260938437_202087883145842_838707_795586_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRnGZLjqyes/TnK-Zu_8xQI/AAAAAAAABVU/p4tHikLA0TE/s400/314220_257495260938437_202087883145842_838707_795586_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652789831625655554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Qualquer distância entre nós&lt;br /&gt;Virou um abismo sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Quando estranhei sua voz&lt;br /&gt;Eu te procurei em mim&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém vai resolver&lt;br /&gt;Problemas de nós dois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se tá tão dificil agora&lt;br /&gt;Se um minuto a mais demora&lt;br /&gt;Nem olhando assim mais perto&lt;br /&gt;Consigo ver porque tá tudo tão incerto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que foi alguma coisa que eu falei?&lt;br /&gt;Ou algo que fiz que te roubou de mim?&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que eu encontro uma saída&lt;br /&gt;Você muda de sonho&lt;br /&gt;E mexe na minha vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu amor conhece cada gesto seu&lt;br /&gt;Palavras que o seu olhar só diz pro meu&lt;br /&gt;Se pra você a guerra está perdida&lt;br /&gt;Olha que eu mudo os meus sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;Pra ficar na sua vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ana Carolina)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu beijo de boa noite amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Linda sexta-feira, dear!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Pra vc meu amor, V.E.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-5845299707206448523?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/5845299707206448523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=5845299707206448523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5845299707206448523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5845299707206448523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/problemas.html' title='&quot;Problemas...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRnGZLjqyes/TnK-Zu_8xQI/AAAAAAAABVU/p4tHikLA0TE/s72-c/314220_257495260938437_202087883145842_838707_795586_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-8199725220289090823</id><published>2011-09-15T22:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T22:58:20.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Corvadia....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HnStpoylfRQ/TnK6nmrDJAI/AAAAAAAABVM/JY8CSjTp-u8/s1600/208354_167195376667758_166376140083015_331395_6869048_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HnStpoylfRQ/TnK6nmrDJAI/AAAAAAAABVM/JY8CSjTp-u8/s400/208354_167195376667758_166376140083015_331395_6869048_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652785671862166530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O que me atormenta é que sou capaz de amar sua covardia. Foi o que restou de você em mim." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Carpinejar -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos e Xeirinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Pra vc meu amor, V.E.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-8199725220289090823?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/8199725220289090823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=8199725220289090823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8199725220289090823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8199725220289090823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/corvadia.html' title='Corvadia....'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HnStpoylfRQ/TnK6nmrDJAI/AAAAAAAABVM/JY8CSjTp-u8/s72-c/208354_167195376667758_166376140083015_331395_6869048_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-6343184623453774672</id><published>2011-09-15T22:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T22:48:36.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Arimética do Mundo..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-41sVIrU7CvU/TnK4UCAVs2I/AAAAAAAABVE/CsxtHVkkHsg/s1600/317870_172090672867460_100001995855179_376333_7702650_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-41sVIrU7CvU/TnK4UCAVs2I/AAAAAAAABVE/CsxtHVkkHsg/s400/317870_172090672867460_100001995855179_376333_7702650_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652783136578581346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um dia o mundo todo vai saber de mim."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎"Victor Eustáquio in Facebook... Imagem de uma fotoreportagem que acabei de receber de Londres a propósito de New Brighton em Port Elizabeth, na África do Sul. Mais uma para o meu álbum da arimética do mundo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu beijo boa noite!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos gostosos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-6343184623453774672?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/6343184623453774672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=6343184623453774672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6343184623453774672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6343184623453774672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/arimetica-do-mundo.html' title='&quot;Arimética do Mundo...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-41sVIrU7CvU/TnK4UCAVs2I/AAAAAAAABVE/CsxtHVkkHsg/s72-c/317870_172090672867460_100001995855179_376333_7702650_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-1821684164874777715</id><published>2011-09-15T21:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T21:58:26.751-04:00</updated><title type='text'>" O Carrossel de Lúcifer"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3K0QIl2Ha4/TnKq6E_gBPI/AAAAAAAABU8/AZcFWaogmGY/s1600/161353_100001245357114_7258036_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3K0QIl2Ha4/TnKq6E_gBPI/AAAAAAAABU8/AZcFWaogmGY/s400/161353_100001245357114_7258036_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652768397052609778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje apresento a vocês queridos amigos o livro, " O Carrossel de Lúcifer" de Victor Eustáquio. Tenho absoluta certeza de que, vocês curtirão muito essa excitante e intrigante ficção!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sensibilidade é fazer amor com as tuas palavras... É sentir o corpo estremecer ante as tuas reticências..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Flor de Lis- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu beijo carinhoso de boa noite!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem com Deus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-1821684164874777715?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/1821684164874777715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=1821684164874777715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1821684164874777715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1821684164874777715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-carrossel-de-lucifer.html' title='&quot; O Carrossel de Lúcifer&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3K0QIl2Ha4/TnKq6E_gBPI/AAAAAAAABU8/AZcFWaogmGY/s72-c/161353_100001245357114_7258036_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-628391800460354517</id><published>2011-09-05T02:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T03:05:15.079-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu Acredito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-abYqFueu_aU/TmRz2ZF9MhI/AAAAAAAABU0/DLYvZDAi35A/s1600/294116_257937994228407_206762359345971_927655_1190475_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-abYqFueu_aU/TmRz2ZF9MhI/AAAAAAAABU0/DLYvZDAi35A/s400/294116_257937994228407_206762359345971_927655_1190475_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648767210915443218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu acredito numa grande força que rege o universo, a qual a gente chama de Deus..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom Dia Amigos...&lt;br /&gt;Excelente Feriadão Da Pátria!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos e Beijinhos Gostosos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-628391800460354517?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/628391800460354517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=628391800460354517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/628391800460354517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/628391800460354517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/eu-acredito.html' title='Eu Acredito...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-abYqFueu_aU/TmRz2ZF9MhI/AAAAAAAABU0/DLYvZDAi35A/s72-c/294116_257937994228407_206762359345971_927655_1190475_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-3328747418554556742</id><published>2011-09-05T02:35:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T03:07:11.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Niver Da Lis... Flor De Lis... 01/09!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac-8B1ah4iE/TmRwziIjy7I/AAAAAAAABUs/YPaBw3fKCU0/s1600/recheio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac-8B1ah4iE/TmRwziIjy7I/AAAAAAAABUs/YPaBw3fKCU0/s400/recheio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648763863267789746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sou dos que acreditam que a felicidade é possível, que o amor é possível, que não existe só desencontro e traição, mas ternura, amizade, compaixão, ética e delicadeza."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lya Luft. - Perdas e Ganhos. ed. Rio de Janeiro: Record, 2005.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Esse Pedaço do Meu Bolo de Niver Separei Especialmente Pra Vocês Queridos Amigos do Blog Em Nome Do Amor!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu Beijo de Bom dia!&lt;br /&gt;Linda e Abençoada Semana!&lt;br /&gt;Aproveite o Feriado da Pátria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos Gostosos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-3328747418554556742?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/3328747418554556742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=3328747418554556742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3328747418554556742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3328747418554556742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/09/niver-da-lis-flor-de-lis-0109.html' title='Niver Da Lis... Flor De Lis... 01/09!!!!'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac-8B1ah4iE/TmRwziIjy7I/AAAAAAAABUs/YPaBw3fKCU0/s72-c/recheio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-1431437013038344587</id><published>2011-08-23T02:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T02:16:13.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>E Como Penso Em Você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OjxcrKHXalc/TlNFQ2X49JI/AAAAAAAABUE/RKPA1CnnI5Q/s1600/185237_247097805312426_206762359345971_892700_2237185_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OjxcrKHXalc/TlNFQ2X49JI/AAAAAAAABUE/RKPA1CnnI5Q/s400/185237_247097805312426_206762359345971_892700_2237185_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643930913801303186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tenho sido feliz, mas sempre penso em você."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio Fernando Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda Semana Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-1431437013038344587?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/1431437013038344587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=1431437013038344587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1431437013038344587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1431437013038344587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/08/e-como-penso-em-voce.html' title='E Como Penso Em Você...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OjxcrKHXalc/TlNFQ2X49JI/AAAAAAAABUE/RKPA1CnnI5Q/s72-c/185237_247097805312426_206762359345971_892700_2237185_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-5424930537009017919</id><published>2011-08-18T17:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T17:16:50.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'>E Só Nisso Tive Alegria!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iYQuYDjR2n8/Tk2BJwNjDbI/AAAAAAAABT8/ezP-s7l0UPg/s1600/248887_188129934572817_187687457950398_525846_6784714_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iYQuYDjR2n8/Tk2BJwNjDbI/AAAAAAAABT8/ezP-s7l0UPg/s400/248887_188129934572817_187687457950398_525846_6784714_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642307912725630386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...Você aqui e fiquei pensando vários minutos, e só nisso tive alegria."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo Final de Tarde Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos e Xeirinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Domes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-5424930537009017919?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/5424930537009017919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=5424930537009017919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5424930537009017919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5424930537009017919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/08/e-so-nisso-tive-alegria.html' title='E Só Nisso Tive Alegria!!!!'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iYQuYDjR2n8/Tk2BJwNjDbI/AAAAAAAABT8/ezP-s7l0UPg/s72-c/248887_188129934572817_187687457950398_525846_6784714_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7553975196481293054</id><published>2011-08-18T17:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T17:09:23.284-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Desorientação...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qeB1V3oL2mI/Tk1_bp08pkI/AAAAAAAABT0/ouNZLr6PY-0/s1600/296109_222089414510202_187687457950398_673527_2793675_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qeB1V3oL2mI/Tk1_bp08pkI/AAAAAAAABT0/ouNZLr6PY-0/s400/296109_222089414510202_187687457950398_673527_2793675_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642306021226227266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mas tenho medo do que é novo e tenho medo de viver o que não entendo - quero sempre ter a garantia de pelo menos estar pensando que entendo, não sei me entregar à desorientação."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo Final de Tarde Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos e Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7553975196481293054?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7553975196481293054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7553975196481293054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7553975196481293054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7553975196481293054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/08/desorientacao.html' title='Desorientação...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qeB1V3oL2mI/Tk1_bp08pkI/AAAAAAAABT0/ouNZLr6PY-0/s72-c/296109_222089414510202_187687457950398_673527_2793675_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-4767088834121522776</id><published>2011-08-18T16:32:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T17:04:11.024-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Já Era Amor Antes de Ser!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpA-XP3AHhg/Tk187uSNhUI/AAAAAAAABTs/gh7znSO2JXQ/s1600/251497_266506466699065_232182413464804_1213017_8302774_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpA-XP3AHhg/Tk187uSNhUI/AAAAAAAABTs/gh7znSO2JXQ/s400/251497_266506466699065_232182413464804_1213017_8302774_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642303273643640130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Não me lembro mais qual foi nosso começo. Sei que não começamos pelo começo.&lt;br /&gt;Já era amor antes de ser".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Clarice Lispector -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo Final de Tarde Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos e Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-4767088834121522776?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/4767088834121522776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=4767088834121522776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4767088834121522776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4767088834121522776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/08/ja-era-amor-antes-de-ser.html' title='Já Era Amor Antes de Ser!!!!'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpA-XP3AHhg/Tk187uSNhUI/AAAAAAAABTs/gh7znSO2JXQ/s72-c/251497_266506466699065_232182413464804_1213017_8302774_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-4508446734760909605</id><published>2011-08-18T16:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T16:32:49.554-04:00</updated><title type='text'>É possível se afastar mesmo quando se quer ficar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-By_mckRe65o/Tk121D-o6WI/AAAAAAAABTk/eJNLPGfm2k4/s1600/268716_242483745773832_206762359345971_878413_7817979_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-By_mckRe65o/Tk121D-o6WI/AAAAAAAABTk/eJNLPGfm2k4/s400/268716_242483745773832_206762359345971_878413_7817979_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642296562138278242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu me fiz de surda muitas vezes para não ouvir meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Me debati muitas vezes,em crises de abnegação&lt;br /&gt;Eu chorei um rio de lágrimas que ninguém viu&lt;br /&gt;E sorri uma porção de vezes&lt;br /&gt;com desesperada vontade de chorar&lt;br /&gt;Senti solidão&lt;br /&gt;Senti carências&lt;br /&gt;Perdi as esperanças&lt;br /&gt;e a fé também&lt;br /&gt;Eu me odiei por amar tanto&lt;br /&gt;Eu me disse não&lt;br /&gt;e gritei não&lt;br /&gt;e outra vez&lt;br /&gt;Coração,não insista,é NÃO!&lt;br /&gt;Desmaiei de dor&lt;br /&gt;e morri ..você sabe..morri de amor&lt;br /&gt;mas renasci&lt;br /&gt;sarei&lt;br /&gt;cresci&lt;br /&gt;e me libertei&lt;br /&gt;Agora sei que é possível resistir&lt;br /&gt;é possível se afastar mesmo quando se quer ficar&lt;br /&gt;e que as lágrimas sempre estarão lá&lt;br /&gt;mas ninguém morre de chorar&lt;br /&gt;Posso crer,e caminhar&lt;br /&gt;para um novo alvo&lt;br /&gt;e novos sonhos eu irei sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Deus me dá suporte&lt;br /&gt;E quando o amor faz mais mal que bem&lt;br /&gt;sei que é possível deixar de amar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Alessandra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo dia... Paz e Harmonia!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-4508446734760909605?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/4508446734760909605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=4508446734760909605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4508446734760909605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4508446734760909605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/08/e-possivel-se-afastar-mesmo-quando-se.html' title='É possível se afastar mesmo quando se quer ficar...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-By_mckRe65o/Tk121D-o6WI/AAAAAAAABTk/eJNLPGfm2k4/s72-c/268716_242483745773832_206762359345971_878413_7817979_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-435837700542640160</id><published>2011-08-18T16:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T16:27:17.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Utopia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRJRkcgEMwI/Tk11jL12VbI/AAAAAAAABTc/k-D-O4EdatQ/s1600/198778_244451588909471_202087883145842_796053_460922_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRJRkcgEMwI/Tk11jL12VbI/AAAAAAAABTc/k-D-O4EdatQ/s400/198778_244451588909471_202087883145842_796053_460922_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642295155499619762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Talvez eu só precise de férias, um porre e um novo amor. Porque no fundo eu sei que a realidade que eu sonhava afundou num copo de cachaça e virou utopia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Caio Fernando Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo dia... Paz e Harmonia!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-435837700542640160?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/435837700542640160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=435837700542640160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/435837700542640160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/435837700542640160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/08/utopia.html' title='Utopia...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qRJRkcgEMwI/Tk11jL12VbI/AAAAAAAABTc/k-D-O4EdatQ/s72-c/198778_244451588909471_202087883145842_796053_460922_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-8907492128108692026</id><published>2011-08-18T16:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T16:21:20.545-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Complexa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ynac6Yhtxtg/Tk10L1DxjCI/AAAAAAAABTU/dkZDFueVQ2s/s1600/188235_241350695887137_206762359345971_874128_5432050_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ynac6Yhtxtg/Tk10L1DxjCI/AAAAAAAABTU/dkZDFueVQ2s/s400/188235_241350695887137_206762359345971_874128_5432050_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642293654735391778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sou complexa, sou mistura. Sumo, surto, vou embora, apareço do nada.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio a falta de oxigênio das obrigações, encurto conversas bestas, estendo um bom drama.&lt;br /&gt;...Me perco, me procuro e me acho. E quando necessário, enlouqueço e deixo rolar.&lt;br /&gt;Não me dôo pela metade, não sou tua meio amiga nem teu quase amor. Ou sou tudo ou sou nada.&lt;br /&gt;Não suporto meio termos. Sou isso hoje, amanhã já me reinventei.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Flor de Lis-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo e Abençoado Restinho de Semana!&lt;br /&gt;Paz e Harmonia Pra Tdos Nós!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-8907492128108692026?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/8907492128108692026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=8907492128108692026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8907492128108692026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8907492128108692026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/08/complexa.html' title='Complexa...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ynac6Yhtxtg/Tk10L1DxjCI/AAAAAAAABTU/dkZDFueVQ2s/s72-c/188235_241350695887137_206762359345971_874128_5432050_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-764453485361771870</id><published>2011-08-18T16:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T16:14:57.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhos de Deus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-88Zr3-84pLs/Tk1yBCV0DpI/AAAAAAAABTM/dehRX5T9ENg/s1600/285268_236161719740004_229279243761585_777343_566065_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-88Zr3-84pLs/Tk1yBCV0DpI/AAAAAAAABTM/dehRX5T9ENg/s400/285268_236161719740004_229279243761585_777343_566065_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642291270298898066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quanto à mim, tenho que lhes dizer que as estrelas são os olhos de Deus vigiando para que tudo corra bem. Para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;E, como se sabe, sempre não acaba nunca."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu Beijo de Boa Tarde, Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem Com Deus!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-764453485361771870?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/764453485361771870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=764453485361771870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/764453485361771870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/764453485361771870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/08/olhos-de-deus.html' title='Olhos de Deus...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-88Zr3-84pLs/Tk1yBCV0DpI/AAAAAAAABTM/dehRX5T9ENg/s72-c/285268_236161719740004_229279243761585_777343_566065_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-8539659897999906931</id><published>2011-08-18T16:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T16:08:19.681-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eterno Em Você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5PWN4DMN-l8/Tk1xHHTyy_I/AAAAAAAABTE/F-1zOuzQdvA/s1600/198628_200390446681584_166376140083015_477206_6577858_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 181px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5PWN4DMN-l8/Tk1xHHTyy_I/AAAAAAAABTE/F-1zOuzQdvA/s400/198628_200390446681584_166376140083015_477206_6577858_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642290275200191474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Você é quem decide o que vai ser eterno em você, no seu coração. &lt;br /&gt;Deus nos dá o ...dom de eternizar em nós o que vale a pena, e esquecer definitivamente aquilo que não vale.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Caio F. Abreu-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda Tarde Pra Você Dear!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos e Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-8539659897999906931?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/8539659897999906931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=8539659897999906931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8539659897999906931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8539659897999906931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/08/eterno-em-voce.html' title='Eterno Em Você...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5PWN4DMN-l8/Tk1xHHTyy_I/AAAAAAAABTE/F-1zOuzQdvA/s72-c/198628_200390446681584_166376140083015_477206_6577858_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-5736377496748809650</id><published>2011-08-18T15:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T16:01:32.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ousadia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hzg26QShqoo/Tk1vawp9xdI/AAAAAAAABS8/D_7IjVBXDtc/s1600/250179_241781389177401_206762359345971_875659_5607640_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hzg26QShqoo/Tk1vawp9xdI/AAAAAAAABS8/D_7IjVBXDtc/s400/250179_241781389177401_206762359345971_875659_5607640_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642288413693298130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O que nos impede na maioria das vezes de ter o que queremos,&lt;br /&gt;de ser o que sonh...amos,&lt;br /&gt;de fazer o que pensamos e aceitar com o coração,&lt;br /&gt;é a ousadia que não cultivamos".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda  Tarde de Quinta-Feira Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem Com Deus, Sempre... Sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-5736377496748809650?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/5736377496748809650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=5736377496748809650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5736377496748809650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5736377496748809650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/08/ousadia.html' title='Ousadia...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hzg26QShqoo/Tk1vawp9xdI/AAAAAAAABS8/D_7IjVBXDtc/s72-c/250179_241781389177401_206762359345971_875659_5607640_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7945721317694805261</id><published>2011-07-30T01:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T01:33:57.304-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w7KZDdgmDQY/TjOXq9oVnrI/AAAAAAAABS0/xQeBzRlR0cE/s1600/226115_241781095844097_206762359345971_875658_2187463_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w7KZDdgmDQY/TjOXq9oVnrI/AAAAAAAABS0/xQeBzRlR0cE/s400/226115_241781095844097_206762359345971_875658_2187463_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635014323124674226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quero todo o teu espaço e todo o teu tempo. Quero todas as tuas horas e todos os teus beijos. Quero toda a tua noite e todo o teu silêncio."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio Fernando de Abreu - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final de Semana de Muita Luz e Paz Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7945721317694805261?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7945721317694805261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7945721317694805261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7945721317694805261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7945721317694805261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/quero.html' title='Quero...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w7KZDdgmDQY/TjOXq9oVnrI/AAAAAAAABS0/xQeBzRlR0cE/s72-c/226115_241781095844097_206762359345971_875658_2187463_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-112768875219725472</id><published>2011-07-30T01:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T01:24:40.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Esse Jeito Só Seu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-sKe9w2Z9I/TjOVa2nOhAI/AAAAAAAABSs/vFr7SyYEI8U/s1600/226007_238355042853369_206762359345971_861904_6484187_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-sKe9w2Z9I/TjOVa2nOhAI/AAAAAAAABSs/vFr7SyYEI8U/s400/226007_238355042853369_206762359345971_861904_6484187_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635011847339803650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mas você com esse jeito só seu, de não me permitir saber o que esperar de você, me faz te odiar tanto e querer tanto a sua atenção. E me faz querer tanto você daqui a pouco, porque você não enjoa. Você me cansa demais mas não enjoa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo Final de Semana Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem com Deus!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-112768875219725472?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/112768875219725472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=112768875219725472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/112768875219725472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/112768875219725472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/esse-jeito-so-seu.html' title='Esse Jeito Só Seu...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-sKe9w2Z9I/TjOVa2nOhAI/AAAAAAAABSs/vFr7SyYEI8U/s72-c/226007_238355042853369_206762359345971_861904_6484187_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-8720472860361159692</id><published>2011-07-30T01:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T01:14:02.061-04:00</updated><title type='text'>E Que Culpa Eu Tenho....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jS2A54NuHwM/TjOTA1txx5I/AAAAAAAABSk/hC67r-mC4Nk/s1600/261956_163345203731185_100001671180321_372673_6632808_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jS2A54NuHwM/TjOTA1txx5I/AAAAAAAABSk/hC67r-mC4Nk/s400/261956_163345203731185_100001671180321_372673_6632808_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635009201398990738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"E que culpa eu tenho se são de poesias que são feitos meus dias!?! Se são nas palavras que mergulho quando quero me encontrar e me perder....&lt;br /&gt;Me deixa ser assim como eu sou! Deixa!?!&lt;br /&gt;Promete gostar de mim assim do jeitinho que eu sou!?! Porque eu me gosto assim! Não sei ser menos!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Flor de Lis -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraviilindo final de Semana Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos e Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-8720472860361159692?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/8720472860361159692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=8720472860361159692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8720472860361159692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8720472860361159692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/e-que-culpa-eu-tenho.html' title='E Que Culpa Eu Tenho....'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jS2A54NuHwM/TjOTA1txx5I/AAAAAAAABSk/hC67r-mC4Nk/s72-c/261956_163345203731185_100001671180321_372673_6632808_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-2045629761253531071</id><published>2011-07-30T01:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T01:09:58.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seu Futuro e Meu Passado....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2nLH3HrrQOc/TjOSDemkhNI/AAAAAAAABSc/AjfIbcRqjfg/s1600/283815_240827339272806_206762359345971_872587_2432253_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2nLH3HrrQOc/TjOSDemkhNI/AAAAAAAABSc/AjfIbcRqjfg/s400/283815_240827339272806_206762359345971_872587_2432253_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635008147222725842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Você me dá seu futuro, eu te ofereço meu passado.&lt;br /&gt;Então e assim, somos presente, passado e futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Tempo infinito num só, esse é o eterno."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo Final de Semana Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem com Deus!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos e Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-2045629761253531071?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/2045629761253531071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=2045629761253531071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2045629761253531071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2045629761253531071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/seu-futuro-e-meu-passado.html' title='Seu Futuro e Meu Passado....'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2nLH3HrrQOc/TjOSDemkhNI/AAAAAAAABSc/AjfIbcRqjfg/s72-c/283815_240827339272806_206762359345971_872587_2432253_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-8156650758400793243</id><published>2011-07-30T01:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T01:05:03.552-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sua Voz....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bl6-rk_r_kg/TjOQvU_peDI/AAAAAAAABSU/vOaH5ea766I/s1600/283943_229359290420247_229279243761585_754590_6287181_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bl6-rk_r_kg/TjOQvU_peDI/AAAAAAAABSU/vOaH5ea766I/s400/283943_229359290420247_229279243761585_754590_6287181_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635006701534541874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh tdo que quero e preciso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor... Minha Paixão... Meu Pecado Mais Gostoso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos e Beijinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da Sua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-8156650758400793243?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/8156650758400793243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=8156650758400793243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8156650758400793243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8156650758400793243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/sua-voz.html' title='A Sua Voz....'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bl6-rk_r_kg/TjOQvU_peDI/AAAAAAAABSU/vOaH5ea766I/s72-c/283943_229359290420247_229279243761585_754590_6287181_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7428649228498000633</id><published>2011-07-30T00:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T01:00:06.729-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Alma Que Só Sabe Viver Presentes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YrC0x7HkxH4/TjOPueDvGVI/AAAAAAAABSM/as7TDTmJ4pg/s1600/189323_241252419230298_206762359345971_873582_1069712_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YrC0x7HkxH4/TjOPueDvGVI/AAAAAAAABSM/as7TDTmJ4pg/s400/189323_241252419230298_206762359345971_873582_1069712_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635005587276110162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tenho tudo pronto dentro de mim e uma alma que só sabe viver presentes.&lt;br /&gt;Sem esperas, sem amarras, sem receios,sem cobertas, sem sentido, sem passados.&lt;br /&gt;É preciso que você venha nesse exato momento.&lt;br /&gt;Abandone os antes.Chame do que quiser. Mas venha."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excelente Final de Semana Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7428649228498000633?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7428649228498000633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7428649228498000633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7428649228498000633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7428649228498000633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/uma-alma-que-so-sabe-viver-presentes.html' title='Uma Alma Que Só Sabe Viver Presentes...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YrC0x7HkxH4/TjOPueDvGVI/AAAAAAAABSM/as7TDTmJ4pg/s72-c/189323_241252419230298_206762359345971_873582_1069712_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-3767327161756953274</id><published>2011-07-19T02:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T02:15:25.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu Sei e Você Sabe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hRJl5A-xqVU/TiUgz1LsPQI/AAAAAAAABSE/opsjtG10kbo/s1600/250174_178171132236849_166376140083015_395659_4461120_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hRJl5A-xqVU/TiUgz1LsPQI/AAAAAAAABSE/opsjtG10kbo/s400/250174_178171132236849_166376140083015_395659_4461120_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630942983918206210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu sei e você sabe&lt;br /&gt;Já que a vida quis assim&lt;br /&gt;Que nada nesse mundo levará você de mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei e você sabe&lt;br /&gt;Que a distância não existe&lt;br /&gt;Que todo grande amor&lt;br /&gt;Só é bem grande se for triste&lt;br /&gt;Por isso meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Não tenha medo de sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Que todos os caminhos&lt;br /&gt;Me encaminham a você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim como o Oceano, só é belo com o luar&lt;br /&gt;Assim como a Canção, só tem razão se se cantar&lt;br /&gt;Assim como uma nuvem, só acontece se chover&lt;br /&gt;Assim como o poeta, só é bem grande se sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Assim como viver sem ter amor, não é viver&lt;br /&gt;Não há você sem mim&lt;br /&gt;E eu não existo sem você!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vinícius de Moraes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom Dia e Excelente Semana, Amigos!!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos e Beinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-3767327161756953274?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/3767327161756953274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=3767327161756953274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3767327161756953274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3767327161756953274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/eu-sei-e-voce-sabe-ja-que-vida-quis.html' title='Eu Sei e Você Sabe...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hRJl5A-xqVU/TiUgz1LsPQI/AAAAAAAABSE/opsjtG10kbo/s72-c/250174_178171132236849_166376140083015_395659_4461120_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-3708182584893346876</id><published>2011-07-19T02:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T02:10:46.079-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Maior Solidão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v7gUtumrZXw/TiUf0t4NOXI/AAAAAAAABR8/UcnVCFZaigk/s1600/249369_177076329012996_166376140083015_389283_6264889_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 370px; height: 371px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v7gUtumrZXw/TiUf0t4NOXI/AAAAAAAABR8/UcnVCFZaigk/s400/249369_177076329012996_166376140083015_389283_6264889_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630941899625675122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A maior solidão é a do ser que não ama. A maior solidão é a dor do ser que se ausenta, que se defende, que se fecha, que se recusa a participar da vida humana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maior solidão é a do homem encerrado em si mesmo, no absoluto de si mesmo,&lt;br /&gt;o que não dá a quem pede o que ele pode dar de amor, de amizade, de socorro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O maior solitário é o que tem medo de amar, o que tem medo de ferir e ferir-se,&lt;br /&gt;o ser casto da mulher, do amigo, do povo, do mundo. Esse queima como uma lâmpada triste, cujo reflexo entristece também tudo em torno. Ele é a angústia do mundo que o reflete. Ele é o que se recusa às verdadeiras fontes de emoção, as que são o patrimônio de todos, e, encerrado em seu duro privilégio, semeia pedras do alto de sua fria e desolada torre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vinícius de Moraes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia e Excelente Semana, Amigos!!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos e Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-3708182584893346876?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/3708182584893346876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=3708182584893346876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3708182584893346876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3708182584893346876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/maior-solidao.html' title='A Maior Solidão...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v7gUtumrZXw/TiUf0t4NOXI/AAAAAAAABR8/UcnVCFZaigk/s72-c/249369_177076329012996_166376140083015_389283_6264889_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7867055526429766614</id><published>2011-07-19T02:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T02:07:04.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alegre...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MROJPa9SRf4/TiUe9LXUSVI/AAAAAAAABR0/q6MXw6ZC9Ow/s1600/249722_177807338939895_166376140083015_393863_2284420_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MROJPa9SRf4/TiUe9LXUSVI/AAAAAAAABR0/q6MXw6ZC9Ow/s400/249722_177807338939895_166376140083015_393863_2284420_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630940945468115282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"(...) é melhor ser alegre que ser triste alegria é a melhor coisa que existe ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vinicius de Moraes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia e Excelente Semana, Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos e Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7867055526429766614?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7867055526429766614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7867055526429766614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7867055526429766614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7867055526429766614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/alegre.html' title='Alegre...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MROJPa9SRf4/TiUe9LXUSVI/AAAAAAAABR0/q6MXw6ZC9Ow/s72-c/249722_177807338939895_166376140083015_393863_2284420_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-5632804181666322365</id><published>2011-07-19T02:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T02:03:37.607-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte do Encontro....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLoInmo4gsY/TiUd4kFHvJI/AAAAAAAABRs/BfykCNf5OIQ/s1600/247116_178342025553093_166376140083015_396847_1586914_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLoInmo4gsY/TiUd4kFHvJI/AAAAAAAABRs/BfykCNf5OIQ/s400/247116_178342025553093_166376140083015_396847_1586914_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630939766691708050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante a Semana Essa Estarei Fazendo a Minha Simples Homenagem Mas de Coração Ao Nosso Grande Mestre "Vinicius de Morais."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A vida é a arte do encontro, embora haja tanto desencontro pela vida."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vinícius de Morais -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana de Mta Luz e Paz em teu Caminho!!&lt;br /&gt;Meu Beijo com Carinho sempre, sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Fica com Deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-5632804181666322365?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/5632804181666322365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=5632804181666322365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5632804181666322365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5632804181666322365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/arte-do-encontro.html' title='Arte do Encontro....'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLoInmo4gsY/TiUd4kFHvJI/AAAAAAAABRs/BfykCNf5OIQ/s72-c/247116_178342025553093_166376140083015_396847_1586914_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-1554420019119872712</id><published>2011-07-08T15:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T15:18:01.585-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Deus, por favor, guarda ele pra mim!?!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FX61W-8GiwE/ThdXg1Z-E1I/AAAAAAAABRk/Rj7K9PooNnM/s1600/260485_219614261403939_183922051639827_730256_7670098_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FX61W-8GiwE/ThdXg1Z-E1I/AAAAAAAABRk/Rj7K9PooNnM/s400/260485_219614261403939_183922051639827_730256_7670098_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627062481026159442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Deus, por favor, guarda ele pra mim? Se for para o meu bem, se for da tua vontade, conspira a favor da gente. Faz nossos caminhos se cruzarem, nossas mãos se entrelaçarem, nossas conversas se encaixarem, porque desde o primeiro dia que o vi eu decidi que ele seria meu menino, eu senti algo diferente, algo que não pode ser desperdiçado."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Desconheço autoria)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa tarde, amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Meu beijo e Ótimo Final de Semana!&lt;br /&gt;Fica com Deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Pra vc meu amor, minha paixão, meu pecado mais gostoso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-1554420019119872712?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/1554420019119872712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=1554420019119872712&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1554420019119872712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1554420019119872712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/deus-por-favor-guarda-ele-pra-mim.html' title='&quot;Deus, por favor, guarda ele pra mim!?!&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FX61W-8GiwE/ThdXg1Z-E1I/AAAAAAAABRk/Rj7K9PooNnM/s72-c/260485_219614261403939_183922051639827_730256_7670098_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-3612119651092094921</id><published>2011-07-07T00:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T00:41:32.109-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Tecnicamente Estou Solteira..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jHavyG_FojU/ThU421_MkDI/AAAAAAAABRc/WfmqMyqvYbQ/s1600/SANY4395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jHavyG_FojU/ThU421_MkDI/AAAAAAAABRc/WfmqMyqvYbQ/s400/SANY4395.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626465824325537842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tecnicamente estou solteira, mas meu coração está ocupado por alguém que eu não posso chamar de meu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Desconhecido)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto, não posso chamar de meu... Rsr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia, Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-3612119651092094921?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/3612119651092094921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=3612119651092094921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3612119651092094921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3612119651092094921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/tecnicamente-estou-solteira.html' title='&quot;Tecnicamente Estou Solteira...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jHavyG_FojU/ThU421_MkDI/AAAAAAAABRc/WfmqMyqvYbQ/s72-c/SANY4395.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-8261224086400811912</id><published>2011-07-07T00:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T00:20:47.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Quando Não Existem Perguntas..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--tIYJGldbRs/ThU0CV1oWYI/AAAAAAAABRU/hdNbTKCOUPc/s1600/253907_232267740122938_232182413464804_1081963_6913552_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--tIYJGldbRs/ThU0CV1oWYI/AAAAAAAABRU/hdNbTKCOUPc/s400/253907_232267740122938_232182413464804_1081963_6913552_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626460524295772546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... as coisas e as pessoas só o são em totalidade quando não existem perguntas, ou quando as perguntas não são feitas. Que a maneira mais absoluta de aceitar alguém ou alguma coisa seria justamente não falar, não perguntar - mas ver. &lt;br /&gt;Em silêncio. (...) O que faz nascer as perguntas não é uma necessidade de conhecimento, mas de ser conhecido."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-8261224086400811912?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/8261224086400811912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=8261224086400811912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8261224086400811912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8261224086400811912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/quando-nao-existem-perguntas.html' title='&quot;Quando Não Existem Perguntas...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--tIYJGldbRs/ThU0CV1oWYI/AAAAAAAABRU/hdNbTKCOUPc/s72-c/253907_232267740122938_232182413464804_1081963_6913552_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-1813343494071538635</id><published>2011-07-07T00:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T00:16:46.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Só errei quando coloquei sentimento..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-419t8uVjQWc/ThUzFGhuewI/AAAAAAAABRM/SoAX1oG9Fhk/s1600/260582_1424576392063_1762371702_696733_920987_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-419t8uVjQWc/ThUzFGhuewI/AAAAAAAABRM/SoAX1oG9Fhk/s400/260582_1424576392063_1762371702_696733_920987_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626459472213736194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O Senhor pode conferir. Eu fiz tudo certo, só errei quando coloquei sentimento. Só fiz bobagens e me dei mal quando ouvi este louco coração de criança que insiste em não endurecer e se recusa a envelhecer" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(foto artística - marilyn monroe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda Quinta Feira Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Meu Beijo de Bom dia!&lt;br /&gt;Fica com Deus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-1813343494071538635?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/1813343494071538635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=1813343494071538635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1813343494071538635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1813343494071538635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-errei-quando-coloquei-sentimento.html' title='&quot;Só errei quando coloquei sentimento...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-419t8uVjQWc/ThUzFGhuewI/AAAAAAAABRM/SoAX1oG9Fhk/s72-c/260582_1424576392063_1762371702_696733_920987_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-8748176059443678974</id><published>2011-07-07T00:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T00:12:58.004-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Loucos e Santos..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi6XaRvZnvs/ThUyLUleFLI/AAAAAAAABRE/9OKWY5LfJy8/s1600/260530_223790627652969_183922051639827_747180_3144909_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi6XaRvZnvs/ThUyLUleFLI/AAAAAAAABRE/9OKWY5LfJy8/s400/260530_223790627652969_183922051639827_747180_3144909_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626458479555122354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Loucos e Santos Escolho meus amigos não pela pele ou outro arquétipo qualquer, mas pela pupila. Tem que ter brilho questionador e tonalidade inquietante. A mim não interessam os bons de espírito nem os maus de hábitos. Fico com aqueles que fazem de mim louco e santo. Deles não quero resposta, quero meu avesso. Que me tragam dúvidas e angústias e agüentem o que há de pior em mim. Para isso, só sendo louco. Quero os santos, para que não duvidem das diferenças e peçam perdão pelas injustiças. Escolho meus amigos pela alma lavada e pela cara exposta. Não quero só o ombro e o colo, quero também sua maior alegria. Amigo que não ri junto, não sabe sofrer junto. Meus amigos são todos assim: metade bobeira, metade seriedade. Não quero risos previsíveis, nem choros piedosos. Quero amigos sérios, daqueles que fazem da realidade sua fonte de aprendizagem, mas lutam para que a fantasia não desapareça. Não quero amigos adultos nem chatos. Quero-os metade infância e outra metade velhice! Crianças, para que não esqueçam o valor do vento no rosto; e velhos, para que nunca tenham pressa. Tenho amigos para saber quem eu sou. Pois os vendo loucos e santos, bobos e sérios, crianças e velhos, nunca me esquecerei de que "normalidade" é uma ilusão imbecil e estéril."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Oscar Wilde -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Excelente quinta-feira, amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos procê...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-8748176059443678974?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/8748176059443678974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=8748176059443678974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8748176059443678974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8748176059443678974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/loucos-e-santos.html' title='&quot;Loucos e Santos...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi6XaRvZnvs/ThUyLUleFLI/AAAAAAAABRE/9OKWY5LfJy8/s72-c/260530_223790627652969_183922051639827_747180_3144909_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-4048942364467759880</id><published>2011-07-07T00:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T00:10:13.469-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"O Tempo..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NEawHPpll5Y/ThUxdbPS7fI/AAAAAAAABQ8/2DiGCCgxoo0/s1600/264795_230458603643013_206762359345971_832357_7652443_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NEawHPpll5Y/ThUxdbPS7fI/AAAAAAAABQ8/2DiGCCgxoo0/s400/264795_230458603643013_206762359345971_832357_7652443_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626457691067182578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O tempo tem uma forma maravilhosa de nos mostrar o que realmente importa." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu beijo de boa noite, amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem com Deus!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos da... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-4048942364467759880?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/4048942364467759880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=4048942364467759880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4048942364467759880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4048942364467759880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-tempo.html' title='&quot;O Tempo...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NEawHPpll5Y/ThUxdbPS7fI/AAAAAAAABQ8/2DiGCCgxoo0/s72-c/264795_230458603643013_206762359345971_832357_7652443_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-3738848084076094225</id><published>2011-07-07T00:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T00:07:03.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"De Todas As Maneiras...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1JJo57bUtOY/ThUw0w7ovnI/AAAAAAAABQ0/B214ttpU_wM/s1600/263101_1420683694748_1762371702_693096_5010470_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1JJo57bUtOY/ThUw0w7ovnI/AAAAAAAABQ0/B214ttpU_wM/s400/263101_1420683694748_1762371702_693096_5010470_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626456992515669618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"É preciso que a gente tente de todas as maneiras, &lt;br /&gt;é o que estou fazendo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Caio F. Abreu]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu beijo de boa noite, amigos...&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem com Deus...&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Eu Nunca... Nunca... Vou deixar de Tentar... Meu Amor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-3738848084076094225?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/3738848084076094225/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=3738848084076094225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3738848084076094225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/3738848084076094225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/de-todas-as-maneiras.html' title='&quot;De Todas As Maneiras...!'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1JJo57bUtOY/ThUw0w7ovnI/AAAAAAAABQ0/B214ttpU_wM/s72-c/263101_1420683694748_1762371702_693096_5010470_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-8520278032864405741</id><published>2011-07-06T23:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T00:02:15.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Desajustados Noturnos...."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ULaoKEznR5k/ThUvsRLMkYI/AAAAAAAABQs/b0FEm4TYt4k/s1600/271683_208725302505823_199010353477318_602926_7411918_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ULaoKEznR5k/ThUvsRLMkYI/AAAAAAAABQs/b0FEm4TYt4k/s400/271683_208725302505823_199010353477318_602926_7411918_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626455747040416130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎"Prefiro os desajustados noturnos.&lt;br /&gt;Ao tédio daquelas pessoas que não sabem amanhecer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Cazuza]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... Cazuza... Minha Paixão... Meu Delírio... Meu Pecado...&lt;br /&gt;Meu beijo e até amanhã, amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos da ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-8520278032864405741?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/8520278032864405741/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=8520278032864405741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8520278032864405741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8520278032864405741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/desajustados-noturnos.html' title='&quot;Desajustados Noturnos....&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ULaoKEznR5k/ThUvsRLMkYI/AAAAAAAABQs/b0FEm4TYt4k/s72-c/271683_208725302505823_199010353477318_602926_7411918_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-6471410944238597482</id><published>2011-07-06T23:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T23:58:03.699-04:00</updated><title type='text'>... "Simplesmente Amo..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qu8FuxfQFUg/ThUurqYYxzI/AAAAAAAABQk/zeEmZnVKqB0/s1600/269196_209243625787324_199010353477318_606889_3659738_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qu8FuxfQFUg/ThUurqYYxzI/AAAAAAAABQk/zeEmZnVKqB0/s400/269196_209243625787324_199010353477318_606889_3659738_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626454637115131698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...''Eu simplesmente amo, &lt;br /&gt;acordo e vou dormir com ele nos meus pensamentos..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Caio F. Abreu]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... Caio... Minha Paixão... Meu Delírio... Meu Pecado...&lt;br /&gt;Lindooooooo de Viver e Ler...&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos e Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-6471410944238597482?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/6471410944238597482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=6471410944238597482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6471410944238597482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6471410944238597482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/simplesmente-amo.html' title='... &quot;Simplesmente Amo...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qu8FuxfQFUg/ThUurqYYxzI/AAAAAAAABQk/zeEmZnVKqB0/s72-c/269196_209243625787324_199010353477318_606889_3659738_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-264167883188690150</id><published>2011-07-02T20:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T20:25:13.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"O Bicho Homem...."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MrMu486fx-4/Tg-21Mv-8mI/AAAAAAAABQc/kRLiqLwdH4w/s1600/268061_228660703822803_206762359345971_825582_5936824_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MrMu486fx-4/Tg-21Mv-8mI/AAAAAAAABQc/kRLiqLwdH4w/s400/268061_228660703822803_206762359345971_825582_5936824_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624915484680843874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O bicho homem não faz outra coisa a não ser pensar no amor. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-264167883188690150?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/264167883188690150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=264167883188690150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/264167883188690150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/264167883188690150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-bicho-homem.html' title='&quot;O Bicho Homem....&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MrMu486fx-4/Tg-21Mv-8mI/AAAAAAAABQc/kRLiqLwdH4w/s72-c/268061_228660703822803_206762359345971_825582_5936824_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-4126519730789996684</id><published>2011-07-02T20:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T20:18:30.885-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Eu Te Amo..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8hDAhrcf75k/Tg-1Ro57Y6I/AAAAAAAABQU/U12pSAdiL1U/s1600/267548_227712047251002_206762359345971_822014_4484295_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8hDAhrcf75k/Tg-1Ro57Y6I/AAAAAAAABQU/U12pSAdiL1U/s400/267548_227712047251002_206762359345971_822014_4484295_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624913774251828130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu te amo… - repete sozinha para o escuro toda noite, pouco antes de seu corpo dissolver-se na espuma do sono - … eu te amo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Caio F. Abreu-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu Beijo de boa Noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-4126519730789996684?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/4126519730789996684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=4126519730789996684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4126519730789996684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4126519730789996684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/eu-te-amo.html' title='&quot;Eu Te Amo...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8hDAhrcf75k/Tg-1Ro57Y6I/AAAAAAAABQU/U12pSAdiL1U/s72-c/267548_227712047251002_206762359345971_822014_4484295_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-2902420779934202100</id><published>2011-07-02T20:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T20:14:34.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"A Verdade..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pgAwHRdH4Ew/Tg-0WEdjLeI/AAAAAAAABQM/ojqJanD5bBo/s1600/270947_226865420668998_206762359345971_817227_8082247_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pgAwHRdH4Ew/Tg-0WEdjLeI/AAAAAAAABQM/ojqJanD5bBo/s400/270947_226865420668998_206762359345971_817227_8082247_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624912750856842722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A verdade é que ainda hesito em dar um nome àquilo que ficou, depois de tudo. Porque alguma coisa ficou."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio Fernando Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-2902420779934202100?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/2902420779934202100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=2902420779934202100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2902420779934202100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2902420779934202100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/verdade.html' title='&quot;A Verdade...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pgAwHRdH4Ew/Tg-0WEdjLeI/AAAAAAAABQM/ojqJanD5bBo/s72-c/270947_226865420668998_206762359345971_817227_8082247_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-6000639060587063856</id><published>2011-07-02T20:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T20:12:09.058-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Procurando-o..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d66ajkm_sxo/Tg-zrT2tnfI/AAAAAAAABQE/54Ym5KwV5GQ/s1600/264481_227724583916415_206762359345971_822051_214937_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d66ajkm_sxo/Tg-zrT2tnfI/AAAAAAAABQE/54Ym5KwV5GQ/s400/264481_227724583916415_206762359345971_822051_214937_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624912016254541298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sobretudo, não se angustie procurando-o: ele vem até você, quando você e ele estiverem prontos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-6000639060587063856?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/6000639060587063856/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=6000639060587063856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6000639060587063856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6000639060587063856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/procurando-o.html' title='&quot;Procurando-o...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d66ajkm_sxo/Tg-zrT2tnfI/AAAAAAAABQE/54Ym5KwV5GQ/s72-c/264481_227724583916415_206762359345971_822051_214937_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-8329513520572081885</id><published>2011-07-02T19:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T20:05:06.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coração Ferido....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SFLQpGmTLp8/Tg-yAhrawbI/AAAAAAAABP8/MhrRPG0EhQs/s1600/262002_219116454777228_206762359345971_806677_1238764_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SFLQpGmTLp8/Tg-yAhrawbI/AAAAAAAABP8/MhrRPG0EhQs/s400/262002_219116454777228_206762359345971_806677_1238764_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624910181719261618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Meu coração tá ferido de amar errado.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-8329513520572081885?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/8329513520572081885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=8329513520572081885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8329513520572081885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8329513520572081885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/coracao-ferido.html' title='Coração Ferido....'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SFLQpGmTLp8/Tg-yAhrawbI/AAAAAAAABP8/MhrRPG0EhQs/s72-c/262002_219116454777228_206762359345971_806677_1238764_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-859410009825155179</id><published>2011-07-02T19:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T19:51:32.539-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Apego..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3vs2zz6g-Lk/Tg-u8a7B8JI/AAAAAAAABP0/8bVts8F1HkM/s1600/271016_227935077228699_206762359345971_822947_5122931_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3vs2zz6g-Lk/Tg-u8a7B8JI/AAAAAAAABP0/8bVts8F1HkM/s400/271016_227935077228699_206762359345971_822947_5122931_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624906812651335826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‎"O apego ao passado bloqueia a vivência do que é novo, impede a luz de se propagar, escurece o presente, cega o futuro."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Desconhecido)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excelente Final de Semana, Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-859410009825155179?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/859410009825155179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=859410009825155179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/859410009825155179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/859410009825155179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/apego.html' title='&quot;Apego...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3vs2zz6g-Lk/Tg-u8a7B8JI/AAAAAAAABP0/8bVts8F1HkM/s72-c/271016_227935077228699_206762359345971_822947_5122931_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-1989746332225457662</id><published>2011-07-02T17:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T17:54:19.444-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Você..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B5Svmjwdehs/Tg-TSFT-yaI/AAAAAAAABPs/s5sLu14b93Y/s1600/264085_232322493450796_232182413464804_1082342_6252183_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B5Svmjwdehs/Tg-TSFT-yaI/AAAAAAAABPs/s5sLu14b93Y/s400/264085_232322493450796_232182413464804_1082342_6252183_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624876398481951138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"E tem sido você, e vai continuar sendo você."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Caio F. Abreu -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos e Beijinhos!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-1989746332225457662?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/1989746332225457662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=1989746332225457662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1989746332225457662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1989746332225457662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/voce.html' title='&quot;Você...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B5Svmjwdehs/Tg-TSFT-yaI/AAAAAAAABPs/s5sLu14b93Y/s72-c/264085_232322493450796_232182413464804_1082342_6252183_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-2780065834444155108</id><published>2011-07-02T01:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T01:59:56.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Quero saber se ganha o dia quando está comigo."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0t7E0ltUZU/Tg6zuoWIRZI/AAAAAAAABPk/EOWCmKZUZVo/s1600/264787_209659572412396_199010353477318_608866_2639140_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0t7E0ltUZU/Tg6zuoWIRZI/AAAAAAAABPk/EOWCmKZUZVo/s400/264787_209659572412396_199010353477318_608866_2639140_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624630598317917586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu não sou um corpo que você achou na noite. Eu não sou uma boca que precisa ser beijada por outra qualquer. Eu não preciso do seu dinheiro. Muito menos do seu carro. Mas, talvez, eu precise dos seus braços fortes. Das suas mãos quentes. Do seu colo pra eu me deitar. Do seu conselho quando meu lado menina não souber o que fazer do meu futuro. Eu não vou te pedir nada. Não vou te cobrar aquilo que você não pode me dar. Mas uma coisa, eu exijo. Quando estiver comigo, seja todo você. Corpo e alma. Às vezes, mais alma. Às vezes, mais corpo. Mas, por favor, não me apareça pela metade. Não me venha com falsas promessas. Eu não me iludo com presentes caros. Não, eu não estou à venda. Eu não quero saber onde você mora. Desde que você saiba o caminho da minha casa. Eu não quero saber quanto você ganha. Quero saber se ganha o dia quando está comigo."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- CAIO F. ABREU - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lindo e Abençoado Final de Semana, Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-2780065834444155108?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/2780065834444155108/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=2780065834444155108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2780065834444155108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2780065834444155108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/quero-saber-se-ganha-o-dia-quando-esta.html' title='&quot;Quero saber se ganha o dia quando está comigo.&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0t7E0ltUZU/Tg6zuoWIRZI/AAAAAAAABPk/EOWCmKZUZVo/s72-c/264787_209659572412396_199010353477318_608866_2639140_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-5974467467889330042</id><published>2011-07-01T16:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T16:10:55.755-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Não Quero Ser Necessária.. Quero Ser Amada..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3aajkBSsdSk/Tg4prP0sdgI/AAAAAAAABPc/fX2JyCZFQ9o/s1600/206500_204840112881354_183922051639827_628482_3529302_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3aajkBSsdSk/Tg4prP0sdgI/AAAAAAAABPc/fX2JyCZFQ9o/s400/206500_204840112881354_183922051639827_628482_3529302_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624478807590991362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Não quero ser necessária.. quero ser amada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois,por mais que uma coisa seja necessária com o tempo ela pode ser substituida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o amor.. Ah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada substitui o amor!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Flor de Lis -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraviilindo final de Semana Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Fica com Deus!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-5974467467889330042?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/5974467467889330042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=5974467467889330042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5974467467889330042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5974467467889330042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/nao-quero-ser-necessaria-quero-ser.html' title='&quot;Não Quero Ser Necessária.. Quero Ser Amada...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3aajkBSsdSk/Tg4prP0sdgI/AAAAAAAABPc/fX2JyCZFQ9o/s72-c/206500_204840112881354_183922051639827_628482_3529302_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-6601043477426968802</id><published>2011-07-01T15:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T16:03:11.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Acredite..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3ENRdO9tvs/Tg4km_-hy1I/AAAAAAAABPU/B_XoeROuwlk/s1600/263563_244294332253612_232182413464804_1109665_1635817_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3ENRdO9tvs/Tg4km_-hy1I/AAAAAAAABPU/B_XoeROuwlk/s400/263563_244294332253612_232182413464804_1109665_1635817_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624473237059652434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Acredite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus coloca as pessoas certas, nos momentos certos na nossa vida.'' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Desconhecido )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-6601043477426968802?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/6601043477426968802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=6601043477426968802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6601043477426968802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6601043477426968802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/acredite.html' title='&quot;Acredite...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3ENRdO9tvs/Tg4km_-hy1I/AAAAAAAABPU/B_XoeROuwlk/s72-c/263563_244294332253612_232182413464804_1109665_1635817_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7262133046563202565</id><published>2011-07-01T15:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T15:44:53.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Escrevi esse pequeno texto pensando em você, que como sempre não sai do meu pensamento, do meu ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xwfMHlc1jcI/Tg4jbeEH_kI/AAAAAAAABPM/Ly0ALyr9610/s1600/267036_223799097652122_183922051639827_747207_1626285_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xwfMHlc1jcI/Tg4jbeEH_kI/AAAAAAAABPM/Ly0ALyr9610/s400/267036_223799097652122_183922051639827_747207_1626285_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624471939466133058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Escrevi esse pequeno texto pensando em você, que como sempre não sai do meu pensamento, do meu ♥&lt;br /&gt;O mais engraçado é que tudo me lembra você, cada música, pessoa, jestos enfim tudo me lembra você...&lt;br /&gt;Pq será? Será que é amor? Será que estou apaixonada por você?&lt;br /&gt;Sem duvidas estou amando, é um sentimento tão lindo, tão puro que nem eu sei explicar...&lt;br /&gt;Só sei dizer que te amo, que te quero, e que preciso de você...&lt;br /&gt;Você mudou a minha vida, me deu alegria, motivos para sorrir e viver!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu vejo que não sou nada sem você, e agradeço a Deus todos os dias por poder te amar,&lt;br /&gt;por você existir, e por apenas respirar...&lt;br /&gt;Antes eramos dois agora somos um completanto o outro!&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor você me deixa louca de amor, e desejo de você,&lt;br /&gt;eu te quero a cada instante, quero sentir os seus abraços,&lt;br /&gt;seus beijos, sentir o seu corpo colado ao meu...&lt;br /&gt;A cada noite te imagino, te vejo nos meus sonhos, é tão booom...&lt;br /&gt;Você é tão especial, perfeito, é tudo que eu pedi a Deus, é o motivo pelo qual&lt;br /&gt;eu acordo todas as manhãs sorrindo.&lt;br /&gt;É o meu tesouro, aquele que eu escolhi pra viver comigo pro resto da vida,&lt;br /&gt;amando e cuidando...&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor eu abriria mão de tudo por você, largaria tudo pra correr pros seus braços.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda tem alguma duvida do que eu sinto por você?&lt;br /&gt;Enfim eu te amo meu amor, e quero só você, eu sou sua e você é meu,&lt;br /&gt;meu amor! ♥"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Flor de Lis -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excelente Final de Semana!&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos e Beijinhos Procê...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7262133046563202565?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7262133046563202565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7262133046563202565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7262133046563202565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7262133046563202565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/escrevi-esse-pequeno-texto-pensando-em.html' title='&quot;Escrevi esse pequeno texto pensando em você, que como sempre não sai do meu pensamento, do meu ♥'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xwfMHlc1jcI/Tg4jbeEH_kI/AAAAAAAABPM/Ly0ALyr9610/s72-c/267036_223799097652122_183922051639827_747207_1626285_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-4197383897226034692</id><published>2011-07-01T01:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T01:19:25.299-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cxsg6t9vl8E/Tg1YvD0ahgI/AAAAAAAABPE/gKtOEZYWwGU/s1600/251138_220140921351273_183922051639827_732928_8116612_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cxsg6t9vl8E/Tg1YvD0ahgI/AAAAAAAABPE/gKtOEZYWwGU/s400/251138_220140921351273_183922051639827_732928_8116612_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624249075157861890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O que é o Amor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defina-o por favor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Flor de Lis -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraviilindo Final de Semana!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-4197383897226034692?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/4197383897226034692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=4197383897226034692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4197383897226034692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/4197383897226034692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/07/amor.html' title='Amor...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cxsg6t9vl8E/Tg1YvD0ahgI/AAAAAAAABPE/gKtOEZYWwGU/s72-c/251138_220140921351273_183922051639827_732928_8116612_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-5878840503480107561</id><published>2011-06-29T12:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T12:44:41.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Você me deixa tonto com tanto amor que sente por mim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cex2MWl3vMg/TgtWPt27ulI/AAAAAAAABO8/9M7nxWCACtY/s1600/269418_209310622447291_199010353477318_607222_5037790_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cex2MWl3vMg/TgtWPt27ulI/AAAAAAAABO8/9M7nxWCACtY/s400/269418_209310622447291_199010353477318_607222_5037790_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623683387710224978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Você me deixa tonto com tanto amor que sente por mim... me deixa feliz por ser esse que te amo... me deixa fora de mim. Com você tudo é assim, ímpar. Todos os sonhos sonhados. Todos os desejos desejados. Todas as vontades faladas. Toda a putaria executada. Todo tesão que castiga. Toda música ouvida. Todo amor declarado. Toda briga discutida. Toda raiva cuspida. Toda volta abraçada. Todo dia que nasce. Toda despedida sentida. Toda a saudade que aperta. E todo o amor que é vivido." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Jota Cê -&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-5878840503480107561?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/5878840503480107561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=5878840503480107561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5878840503480107561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5878840503480107561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/voce-me-deixa-tonto-com-tanto-amor-que.html' title='&quot;Você me deixa tonto com tanto amor que sente por mim...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cex2MWl3vMg/TgtWPt27ulI/AAAAAAAABO8/9M7nxWCACtY/s72-c/269418_209310622447291_199010353477318_607222_5037790_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-2522351208999071469</id><published>2011-06-29T12:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T12:41:36.627-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Vai passar, tu sabes que vai passar..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vau3r6uXWKM/TgtU04GaJuI/AAAAAAAABO0/YdXbFwt-UPs/s1600/268316_227072957314911_206762359345971_818712_3655555_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vau3r6uXWKM/TgtU04GaJuI/AAAAAAAABO0/YdXbFwt-UPs/s400/268316_227072957314911_206762359345971_818712_3655555_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623681827091392226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Vai passar, tu sabes que vai passar. Talvez não amanhã, mas dentro de uma semana, um mês ou dois, quem sabe? O verão está aí, haverá sol quase todos os dias, e sempre resta essa coisa chamada 'impulso vital'. Pois esse impulso ás vezes cruel, porque não permite que nenhuma dor insista por muito tempo, te empurrará quem sabe para o sol, para o mar, para uma nova estrada qualquer e, de repente, no meio de uma frase ou de um movimento te surpreenderás pensando algo assim como 'estou contente outra vez' ".&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Caio F. Abreu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda quarta feira amigos! &lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos e Beijinhos Procê...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-2522351208999071469?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/2522351208999071469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=2522351208999071469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2522351208999071469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/2522351208999071469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/vai-passar-tu-sabes-que-vai-passar.html' title='&quot;Vai passar, tu sabes que vai passar...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vau3r6uXWKM/TgtU04GaJuI/AAAAAAAABO0/YdXbFwt-UPs/s72-c/268316_227072957314911_206762359345971_818712_3655555_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-611915235385242017</id><published>2011-06-28T23:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:50:44.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminhar Com Você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJmo1D68Y0s/TgqgLOx6T9I/AAAAAAAABOs/Jbf7kYlGLvQ/s1600/265135_209075492470804_199010353477318_605722_169782_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJmo1D68Y0s/TgqgLOx6T9I/AAAAAAAABOs/Jbf7kYlGLvQ/s400/265135_209075492470804_199010353477318_605722_169782_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623483199531929554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos e Bjinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-611915235385242017?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/611915235385242017/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=611915235385242017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/611915235385242017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/611915235385242017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/caminhar-com-voc.html' title='Caminhar Com Você...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJmo1D68Y0s/TgqgLOx6T9I/AAAAAAAABOs/Jbf7kYlGLvQ/s72-c/265135_209075492470804_199010353477318_605722_169782_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-1182479172273715489</id><published>2011-06-27T15:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T17:02:39.911-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja Feliz... Lis!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uKwjeW9mkYo/Tgjvbf-CHYI/AAAAAAAABOk/Df5MrJVOrMg/s1600/DSC05315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uKwjeW9mkYo/Tgjvbf-CHYI/AAAAAAAABOk/Df5MrJVOrMg/s400/DSC05315.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623007390489255298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sou apego pelo que vale a pena e desapego pelo que não quer valer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Clarice Lispector -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apenas há um dever, o de sermos felizes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apesar das perdas que quase me enlouqueceram, me deixaram do avesso, partiram meu coração,&lt;br /&gt;não desista... &lt;br /&gt;eu nunca desistirei pois a cada nova experiência, me sinto mais forte, mais preparado, mais íntegro!&lt;br /&gt;E isto me permite, mais do que nunca, vivenciar esta experiência chamada Vida…"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Não deixe de acreditar no amor, mas certifique-se de estar entregando seu coração para alguém que dê valor aos mesmos sentimentos que você dá, manifeste suas idéias e planos, para saber se vocês combinam, e certifique-se de que quando estão juntos aquele abraço vale mais que qualquer palavra...''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Luís Fernando Veríssimo -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Todos nós corremos o risco de viver grandes desilusões. Algumas vezes você acha que não conseguirá suportar tanta dor. Mas suporta, sim. Você é muito mais forte do que pensa, e se tentar amenizar a dor que agora te abate, verá que o sol brilhará em sua vida antes mesmo do que você imagina.&lt;br /&gt;Algumas situações que enfrentamos na vida são como embarcações em que você entra e que estão destinadas a naufragar. Fuja desse naufrágio!&lt;br /&gt;Nade com braçadas fortes, porque uma praia de areias brancas e sol forte te espera!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa Semana a Todos!!!&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos e Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-1182479172273715489?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/1182479172273715489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=1182479172273715489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1182479172273715489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1182479172273715489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/seja-feliz-lis.html' title='Seja Feliz... Lis!!!!'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uKwjeW9mkYo/Tgjvbf-CHYI/AAAAAAAABOk/Df5MrJVOrMg/s72-c/DSC05315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-6278426058884298352</id><published>2011-06-27T15:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T15:29:23.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja Feliz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXyBF97JFbw/TgjZZ3eU6JI/AAAAAAAABOU/_WebkB76fag/s1600/leno%2Bmaiorr.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 327px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXyBF97JFbw/TgjZZ3eU6JI/AAAAAAAABOU/_WebkB76fag/s400/leno%2Bmaiorr.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622983173183170706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraviilinda Semana Amigos!!&lt;br /&gt;Luz e Paz em Teu Caminho Sempre, Sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-6278426058884298352?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/6278426058884298352/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=6278426058884298352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6278426058884298352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/6278426058884298352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/seja-feliz.html' title='Seja Feliz...'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXyBF97JFbw/TgjZZ3eU6JI/AAAAAAAABOU/_WebkB76fag/s72-c/leno%2Bmaiorr.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-8175371991065944922</id><published>2011-06-27T14:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T15:01:08.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Grito de Alerta..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wIbr6SK_vt4/TgjSq7TVJhI/AAAAAAAABOE/F98zBeuutlw/s1600/269049_139392459471718_100002maior.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 327px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wIbr6SK_vt4/TgjSq7TVJhI/AAAAAAAABOE/F98zBeuutlw/s400/269049_139392459471718_100002maior.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622975769687172626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♪♫Veja bem!&lt;br /&gt;Nosso caso&lt;br /&gt;É uma porta entreaberta&lt;br /&gt;E eu busquei&lt;br /&gt;A palavra mais certa&lt;br /&gt;Vê se entende&lt;br /&gt;O meu grito de alerta&lt;br /&gt;Veja bem!&lt;br /&gt;É o amor agitando o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Há um lado carente&lt;br /&gt;Dizendo que sim&lt;br /&gt;E essa vida dá gente&lt;br /&gt;Gritando que não...♪♫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gonzaguinha - Grito de Alerta -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda e Abençoada Semana Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem com Deus Sempre, Sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Xeirinhos e Beijinhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-8175371991065944922?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/8175371991065944922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=8175371991065944922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8175371991065944922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/8175371991065944922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/grito-de-alerta.html' title='&quot;Grito de Alerta...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wIbr6SK_vt4/TgjSq7TVJhI/AAAAAAAABOE/F98zBeuutlw/s72-c/269049_139392459471718_100002maior.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7235213056842397929</id><published>2011-06-25T20:26:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T16:43:19.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ontem Ele me Disse..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QGCDx7chHGM/TgZ-wZ7_66I/AAAAAAAABN8/B4cLnMMF-Us/s1600/222573_206920705996803maiorr.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 374px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QGCDx7chHGM/TgZ-wZ7_66I/AAAAAAAABN8/B4cLnMMF-Us/s400/222573_206920705996803maiorr.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622320554880002978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ontem Ele me Disse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me Erre Garota!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E Eu Chorei."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Flor de Lis -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Dói, e como dói... Mas vai passar... Eu sei que vai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7235213056842397929?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7235213056842397929/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7235213056842397929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7235213056842397929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7235213056842397929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/ontem-ele-me-disse.html' title='&quot;Ontem Ele me Disse...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QGCDx7chHGM/TgZ-wZ7_66I/AAAAAAAABN8/B4cLnMMF-Us/s72-c/222573_206920705996803maiorr.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7689006544860826624</id><published>2011-06-24T23:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T23:47:33.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Alguém me ensina a pensar menos nele!?!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AyOQCdsGxr4/TgVZxLK0_JI/AAAAAAAABNs/nj2Hm1LMf5I/s1600/248228_202460963132257maoor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 325px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AyOQCdsGxr4/TgVZxLK0_JI/AAAAAAAABNs/nj2Hm1LMf5I/s400/248228_202460963132257maoor.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621998411188599954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alguém me ensina a pensar menos nele? Alguém me ensina a não repetir centenas de vezes a mesma cena na cabeça? E não fazer dessas lembranças o meu maior martírio? Porque dói, dói muito pensar que há pouco tempo eu estive inteira com ele e o deixei partir, assim, sem insistir, sem nem um “fica mais um pouco?”. É possível não sentir esses arrepios ao lembrar-me do toque, do cheiro, do beijo dele? Ah, eu daria tanta coisa para que aquele anjo estivesse aqui comigo agora, hoje, amanhã, sempre. Eu daria tudo pra vê-lo sorrir mais uma vez pra mim, mas quando estou com ele fico tão pequena, entrego-lhe o que ainda me resta, ele vai embora e eu fico aqui, me sentindo incompleta, me sentindo um nada, sobrevivendo apenas de migalhas da minha memória."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Caio F. Abreu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7689006544860826624?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7689006544860826624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7689006544860826624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7689006544860826624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7689006544860826624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/alguem-me-ensina-pensar-menos-nele.html' title='&quot;Alguém me ensina a pensar menos nele!?!&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AyOQCdsGxr4/TgVZxLK0_JI/AAAAAAAABNs/nj2Hm1LMf5I/s72-c/248228_202460963132257maoor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-7414673609837357083</id><published>2011-06-24T23:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T23:40:33.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>'(…) prefiro reconhecer com o máximo de tranqüilidade possível que estou só do que ficar..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QerqxI-Oufo/TgVWcirek-I/AAAAAAAABNk/8oyaaM2i5_4/s1600/260589_217445818277625_206762359345971_795850_4444631_s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QerqxI-Oufo/TgVWcirek-I/AAAAAAAABNk/8oyaaM2i5_4/s400/260589_217445818277625_206762359345971_795850_4444631_s.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621994758187422690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“avisei que não dou mais nenhum sinal de vida. e não darei. (…) prefiro reconhecer com o máximo de tranqüilidade possível que estou só do que ficar a mercê de visitas adiadas, encontros transferidos. no plano real: que história é essa? no que depende de mim, estou disposto e aberto. perguntei a ele como se sentia. que me dissesse. que eu tomaria o silêncio como um não e ficaria também em silêncio. acho que fiz bem.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Caio Fernando Abreu_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo final de Semana, Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem com Deus!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:Tomei o seu silêncio como um não, e ficarei também em silêncio. Lito(Alexandre)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-7414673609837357083?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/7414673609837357083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=7414673609837357083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7414673609837357083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/7414673609837357083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/prefiro-reconhecer-com-o-maximo-de.html' title='&apos;(…) prefiro reconhecer com o máximo de tranqüilidade possível que estou só do que ficar...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QerqxI-Oufo/TgVWcirek-I/AAAAAAAABNk/8oyaaM2i5_4/s72-c/260589_217445818277625_206762359345971_795850_4444631_s.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-9072709562137310307</id><published>2011-06-23T14:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T14:11:39.394-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Quero fazer amor com você..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wU5qVLDn9Js/TgOBNFVP1nI/AAAAAAAABNc/ATar59dF-ok/s1600/image_0fgth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wU5qVLDn9Js/TgOBNFVP1nI/AAAAAAAABNc/ATar59dF-ok/s400/image_0fgth.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621478821658089074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quero fazer amor com você &lt;br /&gt;Como sol faz com a madrugada, acendendo o céu &lt;br /&gt;e incendiando o mundo de vermelho paixão. &lt;br /&gt;Quero fazer amor com você &lt;br /&gt;como a abelha fecunda sua mais bela flor &lt;br /&gt;e dela extrai seu melhor mel. &lt;br /&gt;Quero fazer amor com você &lt;br /&gt;como o mar que se desmancha em ondas na areia, &lt;br /&gt;lambendo-a sensualmente e invadindo-a ...gradualmente. &lt;br /&gt;Quero fazer amor com você &lt;br /&gt;como uma tempestade súbita, surgindo do nada e te inundando &lt;br /&gt;de tesão , loucura, desejo te afogando num mar de sonhos molhados...Quero fazer amor com você &lt;br /&gt;como o rio deságua no mar e se mistura, &lt;br /&gt;funde-se a ele ambos sendo parte e todo do tal do prazer . &lt;br /&gt;Quero fazer amor com você &lt;br /&gt;recriando o significado da expressão além da sua profunda, &lt;br /&gt;exaustão gerando uma nova dimensão. &lt;br /&gt;Quero fazer amor com você &lt;br /&gt;com a intensidade de dois mundos que se colidem &lt;br /&gt;como duas energias ditas plenas que se chocam &lt;br /&gt;e resolvem-se na resultante perfeita. &lt;br /&gt;Quero fazer amor com você &lt;br /&gt;como duas metades que voltam a se encaixar &lt;br /&gt;e o fazem de forma perfeita, sem espaços ou brechas. &lt;br /&gt;Quero fazer amor com você &lt;br /&gt;como ato final da nossa história de amor, &lt;br /&gt;como prenúncio de uma nova existência &lt;br /&gt;como ponto definitivo de começo e fim do ciclo perfeito do amor. &lt;br /&gt;O mundo gira , as eras passam, &lt;br /&gt;a vida morre e renasce, as estações se alternam &lt;br /&gt;e o amor sempre retorna ao começo renovado... &lt;br /&gt;e gira, gira, gira ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Albert Nunes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abençoado Feriado, Amigos...&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos e Beijinhos, Dear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis Gomes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Pra vc Lito (Alexandre)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-9072709562137310307?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/9072709562137310307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=9072709562137310307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/9072709562137310307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/9072709562137310307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/quero-fazer-amor-com-voce.html' title='&quot;Quero fazer amor com você...&quot;'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wU5qVLDn9Js/TgOBNFVP1nI/AAAAAAAABNc/ATar59dF-ok/s72-c/image_0fgth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-163395839005301881</id><published>2011-06-21T06:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T14:14:48.582-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Festa Junina Da Clarinha No Ciec Sul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lxm9-yUML7g/TgB0kbNnG1I/AAAAAAAABNU/UzbJWYOuW4o/s1600/DSC05333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lxm9-yUML7g/TgB0kbNnG1I/AAAAAAAABNU/UzbJWYOuW4o/s400/DSC05333.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620620504087337810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' Vai, esquece do mundo. Molha os pés na poça. Mergulha no que te dá vontade. Que a vida não espera por você. Abraça o que te faz sorrir. &lt;br /&gt;Sonha que é de graça.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Caio Fernando Abreu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abençoada Semana, Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos e Beijinhos Procê...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-163395839005301881?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/163395839005301881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=163395839005301881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/163395839005301881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/163395839005301881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/festa-junina-da-calrinha-no-ciec-sul_4981.html' title='Festa Junina Da Clarinha No Ciec Sul'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lxm9-yUML7g/TgB0kbNnG1I/AAAAAAAABNU/UzbJWYOuW4o/s72-c/DSC05333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-1494031393913888947</id><published>2011-06-21T06:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T06:14:49.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5cIU16qlyY/TgBuklgHmHI/AAAAAAAABNM/gSWG5duFhYY/s1600/DSC05332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5cIU16qlyY/TgBuklgHmHI/AAAAAAAABNM/gSWG5duFhYY/s400/DSC05332.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620613909779552370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Seus efeitos ainda dominam em mim... As lembranças so me distanciam do fim... Da batalha cravada em tentar te esquecer.... Te vejo nos meus sonhos me devolvendo o céu.... Então sinto na boca o gosto do meel... Que eu sentia sempre que beijava você... Só sei que esse romance ainda vive em mim... O efeito do sei beijo me deixou assim,assim....     Preciso de um remedio,que cura essa saudade.. Que diminua a dor que no meu peito invade.. Que me cure ou me ajude a esquecer..     Preciso de um antídoto,que salve esse amor.. Que tire os sintomas que me causam dor... Eu nao sei &lt;br /&gt;mas o que vou fazer... Se pra curar o meu remédio é você!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xerinho Procê!&lt;br /&gt;Tantão de Beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: É pra vc Lito(Alexandre)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-1494031393913888947?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/1494031393913888947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=1494031393913888947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1494031393913888947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/1494031393913888947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/seus-efeitos-ainda-dominam-em-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5cIU16qlyY/TgBuklgHmHI/AAAAAAAABNM/gSWG5duFhYY/s72-c/DSC05332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6913921737803816033.post-5716643200132555485</id><published>2011-06-21T06:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T14:15:25.757-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Festa Junina Da Clarinha No Ciec Sul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcCgNzpxi_A/TgBs5_VQHkI/AAAAAAAABNE/93rAiBp96_4/s1600/DSC05245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcCgNzpxi_A/TgBs5_VQHkI/AAAAAAAABNE/93rAiBp96_4/s400/DSC05245.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620612078467292738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Livrai-me de tudo que trava o riso!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Caio F.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraviilinda terça-feira, Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;Xerinhos e Bjinhos Procê..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6913921737803816033-5716643200132555485?l=lisbarreto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/feeds/5716643200132555485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6913921737803816033&amp;postID=5716643200132555485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5716643200132555485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6913921737803816033/posts/default/5716643200132555485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lisbarreto.blogspot.com/2011/06/festa-junina-da-calrinha-no-ciec-sul_7085.html' title='Festa Junina Da Clarinha No Ciec Sul'/><author><name>Lis Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09634159709801167928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_37G4ZZObekU/TDlJ_pS1yLI/AAAAAAAABGA/pchfuXr5elI/S220/SANY3463orkut.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcCgNzpxi_A/TgBs5_VQHkI/AAAAAAAABNE/93rAiBp96_4/s72-c/DSC05245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
