<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725</id><updated>2011-07-28T08:59:04.689-03:00</updated><category term='RAQUEL'/><title type='text'>Luis Paulo</title><subtitle type='html'>Poesias, canções, e reflexões.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-5128354954175376616</id><published>2010-04-09T19:21:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T19:29:26.613-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vídeo editado em homenagem a melhor mãe do mundo ( depois da minha )</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_KXH_GqVpDo&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_KXH_GqVpDo&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-5128354954175376616?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/5128354954175376616/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=5128354954175376616' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/5128354954175376616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/5128354954175376616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2010/04/video-editado-em-homenagem-melhor-mae.html' title='Vídeo editado em homenagem a melhor mãe do mundo ( depois da minha )'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-541595522729507921</id><published>2010-03-24T00:33:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T00:40:26.003-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao Meu Filho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S6mJXSQ0rYI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ryXskOabACg/s1600-h/P01-03-10_13.27%5B3%5D.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/_A-XejapGLh8/S6mJXSQ0rYI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ryXskOabACg/s400/P01-03-10_13.27%5B3%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452039857041091970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde os primeiros dias&lt;div&gt;Eu já pude amar você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E hoje mal espero a hora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De teus olhos poder ver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde os primeiros toques&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os primeiros chutes já&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vi nascer a esperança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Junto ao teu corpo a se formar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu filho, o seu pai te ama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu nunca vou te abandonar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ouça sempre a voz de Deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele é quem vai te guardar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luis Paulo Silva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-541595522729507921?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/541595522729507921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=541595522729507921' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/541595522729507921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/541595522729507921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2010/03/ao-meu-filho.html' title='Ao Meu Filho'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S6mJXSQ0rYI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ryXskOabACg/s72-c/P01-03-10_13.27%5B3%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-6354244712135266763</id><published>2009-08-06T17:54:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T18:39:58.389-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma vida, um milagre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SntEIMocGyI/AAAAAAAAASM/Nrq9yBentbc/s1600-h/mulher_gravida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SntEIMocGyI/AAAAAAAAASM/Nrq9yBentbc/s400/mulher_gravida.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366958288562559778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;É indescritível a emoção de pai. O sentimento ao ver num ventre que uma nova vida veio de si, e está se formando pouco a pouco, tão lentamente e ao mesmo tempo tão rápido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Existe um sentimento de gratidão que faz orar todas as noites pelo seu filho, pela sua amada, para que tudo corra bem a eles. Ao meu bebê, só posso dizer: seja bem vindo filho, eu te amo... à minha amada só posso dizer: tens um milagre dentro de ti! tu és mais feliz do que mil estéreis, e este presente foi Deus quem nos deu. Eu te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Luis Paulo Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-6354244712135266763?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6354244712135266763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=6354244712135266763' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/6354244712135266763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/6354244712135266763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2009/08/uma-vida-um-milagre.html' title='Uma vida, um milagre'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SntEIMocGyI/AAAAAAAAASM/Nrq9yBentbc/s72-c/mulher_gravida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-4770568536470728290</id><published>2009-05-05T16:38:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:11:41.950-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RAQUEL'/><title type='text'>1° Vídeo para o meu anjinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OSI_mqcRuc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3OSI_mqcRuc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lembra?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aniversário, culto de oração surpresinha, flores e ursinho. Este é o meu jeito de dizer que eu te amo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos minha princesa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-4770568536470728290?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/4770568536470728290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=4770568536470728290' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/4770568536470728290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/4770568536470728290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-video-para-o-meu-anjinho.html' title='1° Vídeo para o meu anjinho'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-5412155640385972392</id><published>2009-05-05T10:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T10:44:04.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao mEu aMoR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SgBA613ngAI/AAAAAAAAAPM/mIrWetxo4pA/s1600-h/12clogo.php.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 172px; height: 50px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SgBA613ngAI/AAAAAAAAAPM/mIrWetxo4pA/s320/12clogo.php.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332333338443612162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tão fácil te entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Quando se gosta de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Quando se quer bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;alguém..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Tão fácil te querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mesmo quando não se pode ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mas se tem prazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Em te ver sorrindo bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;E passar dias inteiros a pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Como fazer sorrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;O teu olhar brilhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Quem sabe um dia eu possa encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A melhor maneira pra te conquistar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Eu pedi tanto a Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Pra ter você perto de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Só não imaginei, amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Que seria tão bom assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;E por mais que eu não consiga explicar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Minhas palavras sejam tão pequenas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;pra expressar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Quem sabe um dia eu possa encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A melhor maneira pra te conquistar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luis Paulo, para o amor da minha vida, meu presente de Deus Raquel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-5412155640385972392?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/5412155640385972392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=5412155640385972392' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/5412155640385972392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/5412155640385972392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2009/05/tao-facil-te-entender-quando-se-gosta.html' title='Ao mEu aMoR'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SgBA613ngAI/AAAAAAAAAPM/mIrWetxo4pA/s72-c/12clogo.php.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-1893979031734202152</id><published>2009-04-27T12:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T12:27:05.564-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vídeo: Retrospectiva e homenagem aos pais.</title><content 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-3275192424962787766</id><published>2009-04-24T13:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:24:28.252-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A nossa história</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SfH1xVB_q_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/V2eICU6oiq0/s1600-h/crepusculo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SfH1xVB_q_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/V2eICU6oiq0/s320/crepusculo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328310061963914226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A nossa história&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Novo Som&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah... como é bom&lt;div&gt;Poder cantar esta canção pra você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E te dar nestes versos um pouco de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nesta canção vou desenhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teu rosto lindo ao tom do luar&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Contrastes de cores no céu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O seu perfume no ar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh meu amor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sei que nem tudo é&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como a gente quer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas está escrita no céu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A nossa história&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh meu amor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perdoa se eu chorar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quando amanhecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E uma estrela brilhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sozinha lá no céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta é a música romântica mais bonita que conheço.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Dedico ao verdadeiro amor da minha vida que cuida de mim, que me oferece todo o amor e carinho que uma esposa pode dar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo Raquel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Paulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-3275192424962787766?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3275192424962787766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=3275192424962787766' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-3782013071029024311</id><published>2009-01-29T12:41:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T18:41:21.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Homenagem a minha esposa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SYHBJ2ImNII/AAAAAAAAANk/gY9PXMyZaVA/s1600-h/Nova+imagem.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/_A-XejapGLh8/SYHBJ2ImNII/AAAAAAAAANk/gY9PXMyZaVA/s400/Nova+imagem.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296727011658970242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu vi o mover de Deus ao meu e ao seu favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No dia em que olhei nos olhos teus e pude achar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A solução para o meu coração sem paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;O amor que tanto tempo esperei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Você, estava na cara que não era tão feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Só queria um amigo, um alguém pra te escutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Falar das coisas que feriram o coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Se convencer de que podia ainda amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;E foi perfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;E você que nem podia imaginar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Que um amor assim pudesse te encontrar e ser feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No tempo certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Com certeza o Senhor sabe trabalhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Quando eu já desistia fez você me achar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pra ser feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; essa música em homenagem ao meu anjinho, relembrando o nosso encontro até ao nosso sonho que está se realizando a cada dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Te amo meu amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; 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carinho que me ofertou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Por toda esta alegria que o meu coração encheu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;E por tornar o meu coração só seu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Por isso te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-6290797557098103418</id><published>2008-09-26T13:08:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:22:26.331-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Miragem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SN0OA2OrxmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FRFLCpX222M/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250368148303758946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SN0OA2OrxmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FRFLCpX222M/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;a impressão azul q traz o amor no coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;não é miragem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;é a paisagem mais bonita que os olhos podem ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;a alegria intensa que invade o meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;não é bobagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;é o melhor dos sentimentos que a alma pode ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;não, não é miragem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não, não é bobagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;é lindo... o poder que tem o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;de transformar os sonhos em realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;não, não é miragem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;não, não é bobagem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Luis Paulo Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-6290797557098103418?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6290797557098103418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=6290797557098103418' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/6290797557098103418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/6290797557098103418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2008/09/miragem.html' title='Miragem'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SN0OA2OrxmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FRFLCpX222M/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-3342881347082449129</id><published>2008-07-12T10:58:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:23:46.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O erro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Das antigas esta deve ser a mais, 14 anos de idade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Quantas vezes procurei no meu quarto o seu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Estava lá, mas ninguém pra ocupar&lt;br /&gt;Se o meu erro foi te amar Eu errei até feliz&lt;br /&gt;Mas onde está você? Esta tão vazio aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se o meu erro realmente foi te amar&lt;br /&gt;Quero eternamente errar&lt;br /&gt;Nada me faz mais feliz&lt;br /&gt;Do que ver os teus olhos me ohando assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe ainda sou aquele que um sonhou&lt;br /&gt;Em te ter nos meus braços sorrindo, enfim,&lt;br /&gt;Impossível é negar, dizer que não vou mais te amar&lt;br /&gt;Impossível é dizer que consigo te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, quanto amor!&lt;br /&gt;Oferecido sem nenhuma resposta&lt;br /&gt;Ah, por favor amor!&lt;br /&gt;Volte nem que seja pra me dizer "tchau"&lt;br /&gt;Estarei mais feliz mesmo sofrendo assim&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos ouvirei pela ultima vez sua voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Paulo Silva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-3342881347082449129?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-8620761206632698968</id><published>2008-07-10T12:44:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T13:59:11.072-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dando uma olhada nos escritos antigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.meu.cantinho.nom.br/pfundo_ines/coracao1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.meu.cantinho.nom.br/pfundo_ines/coracao1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; Nas brincadeiras de escola, retíamos, eu e alguns amigos aquela música bem antiga "não se vá" e dessa música surgiu a frase também repetida por nós:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"o amor é lindo...quando correspondido... mas quando não, é o pior dos males"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Depois comecei a pensar e disse "não é que é!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Escrevi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"o amor é lindo...quando correspondido... mas quando não, é o pior dos males" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;O amor não correspondido é doença na alma e o único remédio é ser amado.Enquanto dura esse amor o coração sofre,os sonhos se perdem, os desejos se vão...Como um mesmo sentimento pode fazer sorrir alguns e cair em prantos outros ?&lt;br /&gt;So Deus sabe...&lt;br /&gt;O amor correspondido é remédio para qualquer mal,e enquanto dura esse amor, o coração se alegra, os sonhos se enchem de esperanças e certeza de que serão logo realizados, e os desejos so aumentam, alimentando esse amor.&lt;br /&gt;O amor é simples e belo como uma flor, sensível até ao toque, mas onde não se pode ver ele tem raízes de árvore,fortes, bem firmadas no coração.Não pode ser expressado nem com difíceis palavras mas está estampado claramente no olhar a ponto de ser impossível disfarçar...&lt;br /&gt;Pode-se fingir um grande amor, mentir em nome dele, mas jamais alguem consegue escondê-lo por menor que seja, mesmo quando isso traz as piores consequências.&lt;br /&gt;Pode-se negar com os lábios que se quer viver um amor, mas não há como calar a voz do coração que grita, pedindo pra ser amado, para se livrar dessa doença que é a indiferença,&lt;br /&gt;e pedindo apenas uma chance de ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Luis Paulo Silva_____________________S2 (2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-8620761206632698968?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/8620761206632698968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=8620761206632698968' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/8620761206632698968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/8620761206632698968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2008/07/dando-uma-olhada-nos-escritos-antigos.html' title='Dando uma olhada nos escritos antigos'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-3409845852387552770</id><published>2008-07-10T12:32:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T11:11:39.191-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SeR E NãO SeR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://h1.vibeflog.com/2007/07/24/18/19445580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://h1.vibeflog.com/2007/07/24/18/19445580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Luis Paulo (2003)&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/1219376805936982725-3409845852387552770?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3409845852387552770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=3409845852387552770' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/3409845852387552770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/3409845852387552770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2008/07/ser-triste-ou-apenas-no-ser-feliz.html' title='SeR E NãO SeR'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-6809778321840106971</id><published>2008-07-10T11:44:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:36:41.251-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O segredo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SHYkMeyXDvI/AAAAAAAAAK0/E5HU6ehyRHk/s1600-h/ultima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221400614823988978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SHYkMeyXDvI/AAAAAAAAAK0/E5HU6ehyRHk/s320/ultima.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;O segredo de manter-se amando é não deixar a paixão envelhecer, não permitir que os bons momentos fiquem apenas na lembrança, mas fazer de cada dia, uma nova oportunidade de demonstrar o quanto se ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Este segredo consiste às vezes, como um fruto, em não amadurecer muito, pois alguem, de tão maduro que se torna, apodrece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Não se pode perder a simplicidade de criança, as brincadeiras bobas, a vontade de fazer estripulias e dar muita risada, pois isso sim, é que faz você se lembrar da pessoa todos os dias e ter junto com a lembrança a saudade, e com a saudade um sorriso, e junto com o sorriso a esperança de encontrá-la novamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Luis Paulo Silva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s307.photobucket.com/albums/nn314/mhfmalta/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CORAO.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-6809778321840106971?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6809778321840106971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=6809778321840106971' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/6809778321840106971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/6809778321840106971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-segredo.html' title='O segredo'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SHYkMeyXDvI/AAAAAAAAAK0/E5HU6ehyRHk/s72-c/ultima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-3756191259520464579</id><published>2008-07-01T01:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:36:41.263-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Um ano!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SGtmWMVljQI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/l88Kh-idY5o/s1600-h/melhor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218377124693773570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SGtmWMVljQI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/l88Kh-idY5o/s320/melhor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SGmvDJ7jPFI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/FkftzHf-A1A/s1600-h/te+amo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Montagem feita para minha princesa, digna de todo o amor que Deus me deu para lhe dar, te amo sempre minha linda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luis Paulo Silva.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-3756191259520464579?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3756191259520464579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=3756191259520464579' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/3756191259520464579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/3756191259520464579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2008/07/um-ano.html' title='Um ano!'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/SGtmWMVljQI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/l88Kh-idY5o/s72-c/melhor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-6608004744538782098</id><published>2008-06-10T23:35:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T11:12:54.297-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vamps.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Rosas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://vamps.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Rosas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;outro verso pra você:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;para quem um dia já tentou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;contemplar o complexo segredo da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;na simplicidade que expressa uma flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;nos seus espinhos e na sua beleza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;é possivel ensinar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;que unidos como um só vivem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;amor, e dor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;de forma que não há como gozar da beleza do primeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;sem expor-se ao perigo fatal do derradeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;mas à pena vale lutar por amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;pois diferente da flor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;o amor raizes fortes tem no coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;essas não são de flor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;mas de árvores centenánias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;firmes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;sinceras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;verdadeiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Luis Paulo Silva&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/1219376805936982725-6608004744538782098?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6608004744538782098/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=6608004744538782098' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/6608004744538782098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/6608004744538782098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2008/06/outro-verso-pra-voc-para-quem-um-dia-j.html' title=''/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-4964746628257832866</id><published>2008-06-06T09:10:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T11:13:58.669-03:00</updated><title type='text'>te desejo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i47.photobucket.com/albums/f183/alexdale/portuguese/flor/29.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i47.photobucket.com/albums/f183/alexdale/portuguese/flor/29.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt; "Neste novo dia te desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;além de toda a felicidade que pode comportar o coração,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;toda a sabedoria que puder conter tua alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;pois a mulher sábia o seu lar constrói&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;pelo presente divino que a ela foi dado;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;seu sorriso, seu amor, seu aconchego...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;desejo que sejas minha companheira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;unida a mim por uma amizade verdadeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;e por um amor mais intenso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;que a dor da própria morte" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Luis Paulo Silva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-4964746628257832866?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/4964746628257832866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=4964746628257832866' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/4964746628257832866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/4964746628257832866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2008/06/te-desejo.html' title='te desejo...'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-428449679151526557</id><published>2007-12-19T13:03:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T13:03:55.188-02:00</updated><title type='text'>seus olhos</title><content type='html'>seus olhos, tão lindos&lt;br /&gt;e os meus a olhar-te!&lt;br /&gt;o que seria de mim se não estivesses aqui?&lt;br /&gt;ah!meus olhos! eles olhos não seriam&lt;br /&gt;pois nenhuma graça teria&lt;br /&gt;ver novamente a luz do dia&lt;br /&gt;se não visse a tua beleza&lt;br /&gt;que a cada dia me fascina&lt;br /&gt;e dá sentido à vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Paulo Silva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-428449679151526557?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/428449679151526557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=428449679151526557' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/428449679151526557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/428449679151526557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2007/12/seus-olhos.html' title='seus olhos'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-6500972519384402783</id><published>2007-12-19T13:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T13:02:43.035-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para ela..</title><content type='html'>Seus lábios têm o meu desejo&lt;br /&gt;seus olhos têm o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;e não adianta tentar explicar o porquê&lt;br /&gt;pois nem pra tudo existe explicação&lt;br /&gt;há caminhos que trilhamos sem saber qual é o fim&lt;br /&gt;mas trilhamos sem deixar&lt;br /&gt;e nem adianta insistir...&lt;br /&gt;mais insistente é a saudade que sinto de você&lt;br /&gt;a cada momento, ansioso por te ver sorrir!&lt;br /&gt;minha missão, meu destino&lt;br /&gt;te fazer bemde qualquer modo&lt;br /&gt;te guardar do medo&lt;br /&gt;pra não te ver mais chorar&lt;br /&gt;ser seu amigo, seu guardião&lt;br /&gt;e te oferecer sempre mais&lt;br /&gt;do que você possa imaginar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Paulo Silva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-6500972519384402783?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6500972519384402783/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=6500972519384402783' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/6500972519384402783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/6500972519384402783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2007/12/para-ela.html' title='Para ela..'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-216601078877395094</id><published>2007-11-24T09:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T10:34:53.799-02:00</updated><title type='text'>SeR oU nÃo Ser...</title><content type='html'>ser triste ou apenas não ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;triste final para alguém que sempre quis&lt;br /&gt;simplesmente poder entender&lt;br /&gt;por que eu não estou com você&lt;br /&gt;exatamente agora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não ser feliz só por não ter você&lt;br /&gt;e te amar sem saber o porquê&lt;br /&gt;tantas noites tão tristes em mim&lt;br /&gt;e um olhar tão vazio perdido na escuridão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;corresponder é bem mais que falar de amor&lt;br /&gt;é viver é poder entender o que sou&lt;br /&gt;para eu e você nessa história sem fim&lt;br /&gt;e não ter a certeza se pensa em mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amar é bem mais que simples emoção&lt;br /&gt;é saber dedicar vida e coração&lt;br /&gt;sentimento que habita em nós sem querer&lt;br /&gt;e a cada instante só me faz lembrar de você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Paulo Silva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-216601078877395094?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-733929930086217124</id><published>2007-10-27T12:11:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T12:13:50.270-02:00</updated><title type='text'>um verso pra o amor negado</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 153, 204);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;como  um vulcão entrando em erupção &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; um sentimento vem a tona &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;mostrando tudo oque existe nas profundezas  da terra... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;da alma... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;larva? não! amor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;quanto mais negado ele  foi mais força terá qdo  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; aparecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Paulo Silva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-733929930086217124?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/733929930086217124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=733929930086217124' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;br /&gt;um dia te encontrei com sorriso falso&lt;br /&gt;falso nao por falsidade mera,&lt;br /&gt;mas por ausência da felicidade&lt;br /&gt;que um sorriso sincero ainda não troxera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando te vi sorrir de verdade&lt;br /&gt;desejei esse sorriso pra mim&lt;br /&gt;e quando o fiz nascer era quase um sonho!&lt;br /&gt;que realizei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passava dias inteiros a pensar&lt;br /&gt;"como fazer sorrir, o seu olhar brilhar..."&lt;br /&gt;escrevi então uma canção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fiz-te sorrir...fiz-te amar&lt;br /&gt;mas isso foi só o reflexo&lt;br /&gt;do sentimento que fizeste nascer em mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Paulo Silva.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-4264087421662501473?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-1364155332464137104</id><published>2007-10-26T08:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T09:00:43.365-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O que parece ser...</title><content type='html'>"As coisas são aquilo que parecem ser&lt;br /&gt;e não o vasto conjunto dos seus detalhes&lt;br /&gt;posta á prova a madeira vai arder&lt;br /&gt;não importando a beleza dos seus entalhes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é mais ou menos assim a poesia de Sergio Lopes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-1364155332464137104?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/1364155332464137104/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=1364155332464137104' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/1364155332464137104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/1364155332464137104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-que-parece-ser.html' title='O que parece ser...'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-6424619325806449716</id><published>2007-10-20T09:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:36:41.564-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/RxnsO9nczjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ExjseGn9ZqE/s1600-h/coracao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123385792913002034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/RxnsO9nczjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ExjseGn9ZqE/s320/coracao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;não me agradeça, meu amor&lt;br /&gt;pelo coração que a ti hoje entrego&lt;br /&gt;pois amar-te para mim - menor dos poetas&lt;br /&gt;se torna dever, não favor!&lt;br /&gt;se bem que não sei o quanto te amo&lt;br /&gt;se mais que o mundo,&lt;br /&gt;se mais que o céu,&lt;br /&gt;ou se mais que eu..&lt;br /&gt;não sei se te devo amor por que quero,&lt;br /&gt;se convenci-me de amar-te por que já o devia,&lt;br /&gt;se por causar-me em meu peito tanta alegria,&lt;br /&gt;ou se por tantos méritos&lt;br /&gt;que envolvem como um manto&lt;br /&gt;a tua singeleza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ás 2:40 AM do dia 20/10/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Paulo, talvez poeta&lt;br /&gt;talvez só amante...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-6424619325806449716?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6424619325806449716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=6424619325806449716' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/6424619325806449716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/6424619325806449716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2007/10/motivo.html' title='Motivo'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/RxnsO9nczjI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ExjseGn9ZqE/s72-c/coracao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-1854618308238626541</id><published>2007-10-18T18:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:36:41.864-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem sabe amar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/Rxd0fdnczaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KKCZGitqyk0/s1600-h/album1raq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122691185032088994" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/Rxd0fdnczaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KKCZGitqyk0/s320/album1raq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nao saber&lt;br /&gt;que o mundo é perigoso demais&lt;/div&gt;pode fazer sofrero coração de alguem que só quer amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;na intenção de ser feliz muitas vezes os sonhos se vão&lt;/div&gt;e é dificil resgatarquando se foge do olhar a emoção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de ter alguem pra quem viver&lt;/div&gt;e ofertar a esse alguem o coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a certeza que nos temos&lt;/div&gt;é que o amor de fato constrói&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;todos os sonhos que levados foram pela ilusão&lt;/div&gt;a realidade que vivemospode nos fazer chorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas a esperança pulsa forte&lt;/div&gt;com o bater do coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de quem amou...de quem sabe amar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luis Paulo Silva...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-1854618308238626541?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/1854618308238626541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=1854618308238626541' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/1854618308238626541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/1854618308238626541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2007/10/quem-sabe-amar.html' title='Quem sabe amar!'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/Rxd0fdnczaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KKCZGitqyk0/s72-c/album1raq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-8007316072640677587</id><published>2007-10-18T17:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T12:42:13.600-02:00</updated><title type='text'>EFESIOS 6.10-13</title><content type='html'>Antes de comentar os versos em pauta, quero esclarecer o meu interesse em me desprender um pouco da ‘armadura de Deus’ citada neste mesmo contexto. Quero falar sobre a preparação do cristão para resistir no dia mal.&lt;br /&gt;Neste texto, Paulo começa aconselhando a igreja de Éfeso, para que se fortalecessem “no Senhor e na força do seu poder”, isto já deixa claro o motivo pelo qual tantos cristãos vivem frustrados, caídos sem nunca se levantar. Só é possível vencer o dia mal se estivermos fortalecidos no Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;Depois me chamou a atenção outro ponto interessante; ‘quando’ é que devemos nos fortalecer? Paulo fala do dia mal que virá, e não de um dia já presente. Se o dia mal está no amanhã, o dia de se fortalecer é hoje! O apóstolo não diz que existe a possibilidade de virem dias maus, ele simplesmente diz que aqueles cristãos deveriam estar prontos para quando eles viessem. DIAS MAUS VIRÃO, e não devemos deixar para se preparar quando eles já estiverem ás portas, e nem depois que passarem, mas antes que eles venham.&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me lembrar a parábola das dez virgens, onde cinco eram chamadas “prudentes” e cinco, “loucas”. As prudentes tinham azeite sobrando de seu ponto de vista, isto é sabiam que poderia até lhes sobrar, mas queriam estar preparadas para imprevistos, enquanto as loucas tinham apenas o azeite que achavam ser necessário, nada a mais.&lt;br /&gt;Na individualidade, o dia mal é aquele em que perdemos alguém que amamos, ou sofremos ataques do inimigo que nos acusa pelos erros cometidos. São tempos de incompreensão, em que nem os amigos mais solidários podem nos confortar de nossas tristezas. Quando a doença nos acomete e as pessoas se afastam, estamos em dias maus.&lt;br /&gt;Levando-se em consideração que ninguém, absolutamente ninguém estará ao nosso lado para nos ajudar (como foi o caso de Jó em seu dia mal, nenhum amigo lhe consolou, e as virgens do livro de Mateus, não tiveram auxílio na sua falta de azeite.) chegamos a seguinte conclusão: devemos buscar a Deus enquanto se pode achar e invocá-lo enquanto está perto. As virgens prudentes usaram o azeite que já estava guardado, e isto nos ensina que o dia mal não é o tempo ideal para buscar abastecimento espiritual, mas para utilizar-se do que se tem de sobra.&lt;br /&gt;Só vencem os dias maus as pessoas que se preparam nos dias onde existe fartura de força.&lt;br /&gt;Podemos tomar como exemplo, a história de nosso irmão José, pois o mesmo foi usado por Deus para aconselhar a Faraó, quando teve um sonho no qual sete vacas magras devoravam sete vacas gordas e nem assim mudavam de aparência. O servo de Deus entendeu que viriam à partir dali sete anos de fartura e sete anos de miséria, e o que foi que ele fez? Aconselhou ao rei que ajuntasse mantimentos durante todos os anos de fartura para que pudessem estar abastecidos de comida nos anos de miséria.&lt;br /&gt;Ao reinos que não administraram bem seus sete anos de fartura só restou implorar alimento ao governador do Egito. Isto é o que acontece em nossos dias. Há pessoas que quando estão em bons dias, onde há amizades, alegria e disposição, não se lembram de buscar ao Senhor, antes perdem tempo com pessoas que não poderão estender-lhes a mão mais tarde, com coisas que não lhe acrescentarão a unção de Deus e assim perdem um tempo precioso. Seus celeiros espirituais continuam vazios, Seus vasos talvez até tenha azeite (a presença do Espírito de Deus), mas nunca o suficiente para um tempo de escassez espiritual. Quem busca mais de Deus, tem mais de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;Estes que não buscam a Deus em tempo oportuno, sempre se vêem como as demais nações, famintos espiritualmente buscando com um e outro irmão azeite, alimento, mas infelizmente, muitas vezes não se torna possível dividir aquilo que foi guardado.&lt;br /&gt;A pergunta que encerra a nossa breve meditação é: como estar preparado?&lt;br /&gt;Quando o Senhor me deu esta palavra, num sábado pela manhã, me veio junto com ela como um fundo musical uma música de Armando Filho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De todas as provas que eu já passei&lt;br /&gt;É tão difícil Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Agente ás vezes ouvir acusações do vil tentador&lt;br /&gt;Lembranças do passado vêm&lt;br /&gt;E querem me fazer parar&lt;br /&gt;Ou mesmo palavras de alguém&lt;br /&gt;Que não quer na gente acreditar&lt;br /&gt;E quase parando sem forças e vigor&lt;br /&gt;Agente lê a Palavra&lt;br /&gt;E encontra bastante poder pra vencer&lt;br /&gt;E continuar a jornada&lt;br /&gt;E vê que o passado ficou pra trás&lt;br /&gt;Pois Cristo na cruz tudo já venceu&lt;br /&gt;E saber que dele não lembra mais&lt;br /&gt;Eu canto pra glória de Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma condenação há&lt;br /&gt;Para quem está em ti Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Cuja vida coberta está pelo sangue que verteu na cruz&lt;br /&gt;É certo que provas virão&lt;br /&gt;E investidas do vil tentador mas nenhuma condenação há,&lt;br /&gt;Para quem está em ti, querido Senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero que entendam, a minha intenção aqui é apenas mostrar um caminho que me foi revelado pela Palavra para vencer as dificuldades que enfrentamos e das quais muitas vezes somos vitimizados.&lt;br /&gt;O compositor deste louvor com certeza estava num dia mal, se não, narrou com perfeição, a criatura diante da provação e na dependência completa do seu criador. Ao meditar na letra deste hino, podemos visualizar o retrato do cristão diante da sua incapacidade de salvar-se de seus próprios pecados e depois o refúgio que encontra na Palavra que diz: “Nenhuma condenação há para os que estão em Cristo Jesus, que não andam segundo a carne, mas segundo o espírito”.&lt;br /&gt;Esta música é de início um desabafo com Deus, e depois um consolo para aqueles que se encontram fracos na fé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para finalizar, tudo o que precisamos para vencer está na Palavra de Deus, então vamos parar de buscar alimento alheio, azeite alheio, e força alheia pois o Senhor quer nos despertar apara uma vida cheia de vitórias em nome de Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Paulo Silva, vosso irmão em Cristo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-8007316072640677587?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/8007316072640677587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=8007316072640677587' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/8007316072640677587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/8007316072640677587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2007/10/efesios-610-13.html' title='EFESIOS 6.10-13'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-5529084490912663617</id><published>2007-10-17T22:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T17:16:05.673-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Resposta ao depoimento...</title><content type='html'>Amor eterno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um amor dura enquanto duram os sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida dura enquanto dura nosso amor.&lt;br /&gt;Pra cada dia que eu vivi sem você&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho mil motivos pra te querer&lt;br /&gt;Pois nem em toda minha vida encontrei&lt;br /&gt;Alguem como você&lt;br /&gt;E cada noite que vivi sem notar&lt;br /&gt;Que é nos teus braços que eu posso sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Serviram para me fazer te amar... e te amar....&lt;br /&gt;E se me diz: quanto tempo vai durar?&lt;br /&gt;Reconhecerei então que não o sei&lt;br /&gt;Mas com toda certeza&lt;br /&gt;Poderei afirmar&lt;br /&gt;Que enquanto a vida durar&lt;br /&gt;Sempre haverá pra mim razões pra te amar&lt;br /&gt;E amar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para minha noiva... ainda quando namorada rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amo-te&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-5529084490912663617?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/5529084490912663617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=5529084490912663617' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/5529084490912663617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/5529084490912663617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2007/10/resposta-ao-depoimento.html' title='Resposta ao depoimento...'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-7573297041014766033</id><published>2007-10-17T20:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T16:23:49.739-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Sonho</title><content type='html'>Numa noite fria, em meio ás desilusões da vida, adormeci. Num simples momento passei a sonhar. O sonho que tive nada tinha a ver com as tristezas com as quais se acostumara meu coração; o melhor de todos, veio pra me consolar.&lt;br /&gt;O momento em que adormeci foi o dia em que te encontrei, a noite era minha vida sem esperança de felicidade, e o sonho, é você, o nosso amor que de tão bom parece até irreal... cada segundo desse sonho vale mais do que dez mil dias vividos sem esse prazer que só você me faz sentir... prometo meu amor, que nunca mais vou acordar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-7573297041014766033?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/7573297041014766033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=7573297041014766033' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/7573297041014766033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/7573297041014766033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2007/10/meu-sonho.html' title='Meu Sonho'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-3992917337131157211</id><published>2007-10-17T17:07:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:27:45.102-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sincera falsidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://h1.vibeflog.com/2007/10/06/11/21260026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 360px;" src="http://h1.vibeflog.com/2007/10/06/11/21260026.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia te encontrei com sorriso falso&lt;br /&gt;falso nao por falsidade mera,&lt;br /&gt;mas por ausência da felicidade&lt;br /&gt;que um sorriso sincero ainda não troxera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando te vi sorrir de verdade&lt;br /&gt;desejei esse sorriso pra mim&lt;br /&gt;e quando o fiz nascer era quase um sonho!&lt;br /&gt;que realizei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passava dias inteiros a pensar&lt;br /&gt;"como fazer sorrir, o seu olhar brilhar..."&lt;br /&gt;escrevi então uma canção&lt;br /&gt;da qual você pudesse nunca se esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz-te sorrir...fiz-te amar&lt;br /&gt;mas isso foi só o reflexo&lt;br /&gt;do sentimento que fizeste nascer em mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Depoimento do orkut para Raquel]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Paulo Silva&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-3992917337131157211?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3992917337131157211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=3992917337131157211' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/3992917337131157211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/3992917337131157211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2007/10/sincera-falsidade.html' title='Sincera falsidade'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1219376805936982725.post-300246054117655195</id><published>2007-10-17T16:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T16:47:34.606-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra sempre!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;O sempre, sempre é incerto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;e a vida nos ensina a não jurar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;a não amar e a não viver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;A vida nos ensina muito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;paradoxal pode parecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;mas a verdade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; se pode esconder;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;os sentimentos nos ensinam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;aquilo que a vida nos negou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;e nos fez esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;possível&lt;/span&gt; ser;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;possível&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;jurar amor incondicional,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;verdadeiro e eterno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;pode parecer bobagem pra quem nunca amou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;e pra quem aprendeu da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;que não vale a pena sonhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;mas você me faz acreditar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;que sempre vou te amar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Luis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Paulo Silva, para a dona do meu carinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1219376805936982725-300246054117655195?l=luispaulosilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/feeds/300246054117655195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1219376805936982725&amp;postID=300246054117655195' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/300246054117655195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1219376805936982725/posts/default/300246054117655195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luispaulosilva.blogspot.com/2007/10/pra-sempre.html' title='Pra sempre!'/><author><name>Luis Paulo Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A-XejapGLh8/S79jlxkXsaI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qMtwebRFsnk/S220/luis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
