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  <title>Listen to the silence</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 15:29:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ideias...</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;saportelink&quot; href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt/n0c0dde/fotos/?uid=YtvZRZHMBgcjZkQlSKWE&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border: 0pt none;&quot; src=&quot;http://c10.quickcachr.fotos.sapo.pt/i/B480653c9/8603822_1uDEv.jpeg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;500&quot; height=&quot;335&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;O que inspira um sonho?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;O que acorda o desejo?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A paixão, fogo que arde sem se ver, nas palavras de poetas, embala a vida e o desejo.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;O amor, esse fogo imenso que nos obriga a olhar para a alma, a ser maior que nós próprios.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sonhos, desejos, paixões.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A vida repleta de imagens.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Imagens são sonhos que caiem em cada um de nós.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A vida é a paixão que nos obriga a sonhar.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Inspira, expira, inspira, expira...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Respiração ofegante. Peitos em excitação.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Musas que veem do rio. Electricidade no oceano.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A sombra de chuva. O diluvio do amor..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Uma ideia. Um retrato.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Mar 2011 14:43:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Five</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;saportelink&quot; href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt/n0c0dde/fotos/?uid=qeIhoqh0bHZeIfBkwzCS&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border: 0px;&quot; src=&quot;http://c1.quickcachr.fotos.sapo.pt/i/B8c06c98f/8201657_c8GTf.jpeg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;500&quot; height=&quot;333&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, I&apos;m yours (baby, I&apos;m yours)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I&apos;ll be yours (yours) until the stars fall from the sky,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yours (yours) until the rivers all run dry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In other words, until I die&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, I&apos;m yours (baby, I&apos;m yours)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I&apos;ll be yours (yours) until the sun no longer shines,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yours (yours) until the poets run out of rhyme&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In other words, until the end of time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&apos;m gonna stay right here by your side,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do my best to keep you satisfied&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothin&apos; in the world can drive me away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&apos;Cause every day, you&apos;ll hear me say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, I&apos;m yours (baby, I&apos;m yours)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I&apos;ll be yours (yours) until two and two is three,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yours (yours) until the mountains crumble to the sea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In other words, until eternity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, I&apos;m yours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&apos;Til the stars fall from the sky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, I&apos;m yours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&apos;Til the rivers all run dry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, I&apos;m yours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&apos;Til the sun no longer shines&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, I&apos;m yours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&apos;Til the poets run out of rhyme&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(fade out) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Baby I&apos;m Yours - Arctic Monkeys</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Feb 2011 17:32:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>No Changes</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As I look at you,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I say with all my strength:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You&apos;re amazing just how u are.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wouldn&apos;t change a thiing on you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As time goes by&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I feel it more and more&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Deep inside me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I Love you just the way you are&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Just the way you are (yeah it&apos;s a guilty pleasure...)</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Feb 2011 10:03:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Strangers in the city</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border: 0 none;&quot; src=&quot;http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI/223/1566/200610/PreviewComp/SuperStock_1566-323800.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;Strangers all around this streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;Kissing each other, holding their hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;Lives crawling at the back of this town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;Tv shows, radio broadcasts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;All look alike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;When you have the most beautiful thing to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Roadtrips and streetlights&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maps and destinations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;All look alike&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;See the strangers that pass by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feel this beautiful thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hold your hands tight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hide inside this feeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beat this heart like a drum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wake up to the sound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of this cold town&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This beating drum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This old heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Filled of the beautiful feeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This crazy thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This strange feeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;...to hold us here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kissing the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watching strangers passing by&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: mceinline;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Jan 2011 15:52:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Today</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-width: 0px;&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eH9-PdGQhV8/TA6xljHnxHI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2R1p_VatRvo/s1600/Um-abraco.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;157&quot; height=&quot;126&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was lost in the forest&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But you came to my rescue&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We ran away from that fake empire&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Scattered away&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;40 miles from the sun&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Into eachothers arms...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;To forever hold this feeling&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Kept inside, locked with us.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Love U.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                        &lt;wbr /&gt;    58 + 6&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Jan 2011 18:02:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mirrors</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-width: 0px;&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nhMkYZVttCg/TKW9kA2qNNI/AAAAAAAAAN8/tVTFQKa2D_Q/s1600/broken+mirror.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;189&quot; height=&quot;215&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;These lights are keeping us awake&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sitting here in the finish line&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fingers crossed&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hearts beating&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Our image is being reflected in broken mirrors&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Showing our love kept in this memory&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In this dream&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In this reality&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dancing around the house&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We&apos;ve been kept in hiding&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Distant from the world&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Forever together&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The wind blows away this candle&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And our bodies come across&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The distant thunder&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Joining forces and holding back the time&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Keep your voice low&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Keep your heart strong&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We&apos;ll beat the record&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We&apos;ll live forever...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Jan 2011 15:18:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Back</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; border-width: 0px;&quot; src=&quot;http://scott-owles.abbozzogallery.com/images/I%27M%20BACK%20TIFF.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;231&quot; height=&quot;246&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The voices were kept silently, stored in my closet... Today I re-opened it and sturve the words away&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&apos;ll just keep writing, keeping the thoughts flowing, And whipering, deep in my heart.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A lot has changed during my silent time, but the most important kept lying within.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Underneath my skin, this tension, this passion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lights waking up the monsters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Storms coming and going, coming and going&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life ain&apos;t easy, although no one said it was&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;As someone sung one day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The mistery of life, of growth came thumbling down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;through the hallway of a passion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;waking me up during the night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was lying here, byting my nails&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;screaming inside... no.. I&apos;m awake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I live here, I sleep here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&apos;re here with me, and that makes me wanna wake up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;And always be awake, and live and feel...and touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breathe in, breathe out... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breathe in, breathe out...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Swim, swim, swim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&apos;Cause I&apos;m getting here... to life as we know it, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Step by step, day by day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Always&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2009 20:23:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Verde intenso</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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&lt;p&gt;Sobre o caminho &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;que a sombra atravessa&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cresce um sonho de menino&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ao meu redor eu olho,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sem nada mais em que pensar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Vejo-te ao meu lado a passar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Teus olhos intensos&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Captam minha atenção&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Essa cor que me ataca o coração&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Como uma seta ele dispara&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bate forte, fortemente&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Descompassado, sem parar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ao ver um anjo passar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Com seu lindo olhar&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fixado em mim&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Eras tu esse anjo&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Que no meu coração caiu&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;E agora que aqui estamos&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Os dois neste caminho&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Atravessamos a estrada&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;E seguimos a par e passo&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Até ao infinito...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;E mais além&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 10 May 2009 21:54:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A new dawn</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/kCs3AWMP41pnNtOj7ZKT&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;border-color: black;&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/kCs3AWMP41pnNtOj7ZKT/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Just entering a new universe, with you by my side.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Time has passed upon us and joined us even more...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Further we go, closer we get&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Our lives keep getting bound by each other,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;our eyes keep staring , our souls keep touching&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As we keep breathing&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;slower, faster, slower, faster&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The days pass by&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The nights crawl down&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A new dawn wakes up upon us&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Our day is coming fast as a lightning&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hold your breath&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Let&apos;s jump in&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Swim in these shark infested sea&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And crawl out, stronger&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Together as always&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;With a new life won by this new dawn...&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Oct 2008 13:47:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Whisky red...</title>
  <author>FV</author>
  <link>http://words.blogs.sapo.pt/56124.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/249NKwpayzezMrDdgRNK&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;160&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/249NKwpayzezMrDdgRNK/s320x240&quot; style=&quot;border-color: black;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Since the dawn of that page, &lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I turned the flowers up and down&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Screamed and sobbed&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Won battles and  lost wars&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everything&apos;s burned, everything&apos;s ruined&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;All is never given up&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I pick up from that curve, slowly&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like a whisper&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Silence...&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;You and I... sheets all over the floor&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dreams&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Red dresses, red wine&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whisky shots, faded hearts&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stop! Begin the fight&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love again&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love always, love me... I love you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 13:40:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My day</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/6gQaUnO7EZ19yMuJiPHC&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/6gQaUnO7EZ19yMuJiPHC/s320x240&quot; style=&quot;border-color: black;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Baby eyes, lost tears, as I grow up, dreams turn into reality, years go by, shadows disappear&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;A lot is lost, but more is won.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Surely a day to remember, my day, my birth...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;With the ones I love&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 14 Sep 2008 14:02:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>30...getting here ... (feel nostalgic?)</title>
  <author>FV</author>
  <link>http://words.blogs.sapo.pt/55639.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/YDCym5A9kdLLGSrhTOnt&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;191&quot; height=&quot;255&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt/YDCym5A9kdLLGSrhTOnt/340x255&quot; style=&quot;border-color: black;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Following the signs, whispering to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I crawl back into your open arms...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Days go by, as we stood here staring at the sun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;As time slowly passes, these feelings inside&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Are getting more and more alive&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life is made for us to live it together&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Viva La Vida, believe in Love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whisper it to me... Silently&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let&apos;s drive down the road, with this record on, playing over and over...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;As we crawl back into eachother, as we cuddle here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Laying together... As time goes by...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;As 30 comes...like a sudden approach of our future... never alone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Together in life, love, pain... together forever...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;30 went... a lot more 30&apos;s to go... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 19:44:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Time is never time at all</title>
  <author>FV</author>
  <link>http://words.blogs.sapo.pt/55333.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time is never time at all...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/uT5Wz9IjLWiGeHzlBzRg&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;border-color: black;&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/uT5Wz9IjLWiGeHzlBzRg/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Assim rezam as páginas da história. O tempo passa a correr como uma flecha.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Quando menos damos estamos a celebrar mais um ano que passou.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Nestes anos, o tempo trouxe ventos, tempestades, desejos, sonhos, tristezas alegrias, amor...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;A vida é um sopro do coração que passa num momento &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;A curta passagem para a outra margem &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Neste tempo que não tem tempo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Um desejo de continuar, mesmo com menos tempo em mãos... a saudade de continuar por aí&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;A espalhar aos ventos, as páginas de um sonho que criei e pensei...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Nunca o abandonarei, apenas peço a quem (ainda) acompanha... alguma paciência e ... o tempo&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Que nada é... e que celebro, ao 4º ano...com outras razões p&apos;ra celebrar este dia...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Que trás de volta memórias tristes, mas a maior parte são recentes e bem felizes...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;nestes dias que celebram o tempo que nada é mais que uma efemeridade...que uma viagem&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Um sopro. Uma gota.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time. Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick... Time you take it...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 07:06:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mais um que passa... com muita alegria</title>
  <author>FV</author>
  <link>http://words.blogs.sapo.pt/55046.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/HObg5IZHjFRSifJ2ZcAq&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;234&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/HObg5IZHjFRSifJ2ZcAq/s320x240&quot; style=&quot;border-color: black;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Os teus olhos, de um verde que invejaria a mais verde das árvores&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Teu calor, que me arrefece nos dias mais frios&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Tua doçura que me faz sentir melhor &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Seres quem és faz de ti uma pessoa que tudo merece.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Neste teu dia, desejo-te o maior dos sonhos, e que não acorder e vivas nesse sonho&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;a maior das alegrias que alguma vez poderás sentir.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;que sejas muito feliz, durante muitos e muitos anos, ao meu lado...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;envelhecer a teu lado será um prazer... e uma enorme alegria&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jun 2008 22:05:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Parabéns à Espanha</title>
  <author>FV</author>
  <link>http://words.blogs.sapo.pt/54845.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;... bem mereceram a grande vitória&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/Z56WMzLbMG2RzNCLfgJb&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;166&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/Z56WMzLbMG2RzNCLfgJb/s320x240&quot; style=&quot;border-color: black;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 12:44:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Quanto do teu sal são lágrimas de portugal...</title>
  <author>FV</author>
  <link>http://words.blogs.sapo.pt/54650.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/5AdJQqty6HB7jhtv24WZ&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;229&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/5AdJQqty6HB7jhtv24WZ/s320x240&quot; style=&quot;border-color: black;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sangue, suor e lágrimas....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas já lá estamos:) Quartos de Final são nossos. 1º lugar no grupo já cá canta...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;E 3-1 aos checos não é fácil...:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 May 2008 16:51:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Um pequeno t2...</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/NK5OR9gyLyuSTmajTQuZ&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;291&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/NK5OR9gyLyuSTmajTQuZ/s320x240&quot; style=&quot;border-color: black;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;...for me and you and all the things we do...&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 17:48:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Memories give us strength...</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/zfnrCmyBAe08szjdNPzO&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;186&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/zfnrCmyBAe08szjdNPzO/s320x240&quot; style=&quot;border-color: black;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the times I called you for hours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Do you remember the days we spent killing time &apos;til work ends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Do you remember our long talks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Our kisses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;The walks, the talks, the time spent in parks, beaches, cars...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;And I&apos;m glad for all that, It gave us strength to fight another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;And continue to love more and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Through the difficulties of this journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;And now... It&apos;s arriving...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;What we want...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Let&apos;s share the memories, remember the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;So we can have a stronger future;)&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 13:22:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Tu:Eu</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;WIDTH: 504px; HEIGHT: 203px&quot; cellspacing=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;504&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; summary=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dispo-me de gente para ninguém entrar&lt;br /&gt;Não amo quem quero,&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem quero amar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/l13TFnTsA6Vg6EcfSWnW&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: black; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: black; WIDTH: 229px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: black; HEIGHT: 159px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: black&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/l13TFnTsA6Vg6EcfSWnW/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Amo quem quero, e quem quero amar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Amo-te a ti, até o tempo se finar...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Não vou fugir, vou-me encontrar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Amo quem quero e quero amar...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;TU!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 17:10:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>:Cold---</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/YHJfrzLYarTNmwyAyNsj&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: black; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: black; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: black; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: black&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/YHJfrzLYarTNmwyAyNsj/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shiver when the wind blows...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Storms cross up the seas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waves of thunders spit theri balls of fire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shivering...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shivering..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;It&apos;s cold out here... can anybody warm me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 15:59:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>24</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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&lt;pre style=&quot;FONT: 12px arial&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/GLfT5iGchqf1Pzdifh9k&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: black; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: black; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: black; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: black&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/GLfT5iGchqf1Pzdifh9k/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre style=&quot;FONT: 12px arial&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aconteceu...
e por me teres feito cego
recordo o sabor da tua pele
e o calor de uma tela
que pintámos sem pensar.
Ninguém perdeu,
e enquanto o ar foi cego
despidos de passados
talvez de lados errados
conseguiste me encontrar.

Foi dança
foram corpos de aço
entre trastes de guitarras
que esqueceram amarras
e se amaram sem mostrar.
Foi fogo
que nos encontrou sozinhos
queimou a noite em volta
presos entre chama à solta
presos feitos para soltar...

Estava escrito
E o mundo só quis virar
a página que um dia se fez pesada

E o suor
que escorria no ar
no calor dos teus lábios
inocentes mas sábios...
no segredo do luar.
Não vai acabar
Vamos ser sempre paixão
Vamos ter sempre o olhar
Onde não há ninguém
Dei-te mais...! Valeu a pena voar...

Estava escrito
E a noite veio acordar
a guerra de sentidos travada num céu

Nem por um segundo largo a mão
da perfeição do teu desenho
e do teu gesto no meu...
foi como um sopro estranho...
...e aconteceu...

És noite em mim,
És fogo em mim.
És noite em mim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre style=&quot;FONT: 12px arial&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre style=&quot;FONT: 12px arial&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fogo, que se acende em nós... chama de paixão. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre style=&quot;FONT: 12px arial&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta perfeição, o desenho de uma noite, um amor...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Mar 2008 16:55:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Just because...</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;O Dia da Mulher passou em silêncio da minha parte, então aqui fica uma lembrança...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/GKCkuUz1AnSzGPzIFEAl&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: black; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: black; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: black; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: black&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/GKCkuUz1AnSzGPzIFEAl/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 19:30:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Time past, time gone.. now is forever</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/g9DcGQAa0vE5D4j5bb6c&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: black; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: black; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: black; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: black&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; width=&quot;170&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/g9DcGQAa0vE5D4j5bb6c/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;All night I lay on my pillow and pray&lt;br /&gt;For my boss to stop me in the hallway&lt;br /&gt;Lay my head on his shoulder and say&lt;br /&gt;Son, I&apos;ve been hearing good things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up without warning and go flying around the house&lt;br /&gt;In my sauvignon fierce, freaking out&lt;br /&gt;Take a forty-five minute shower and kiss the mirror&lt;br /&gt;And say, look at me&lt;br /&gt;Baby, we&apos;ll be fine &lt;br /&gt;All we gotta do is be brave and be kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put on an argyle sweater and put on a smile&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know how to do this&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m so sorry for everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, come over, I need entertaining&lt;br /&gt;I had a stilted, pretending day&lt;br /&gt;Lay me down and say something pretty&lt;br /&gt;Lay me back down where I wanted to stay&lt;br /&gt;Just say something perfect, something I can steal&lt;br /&gt;Say, look at me&lt;br /&gt;Baby, we&apos;ll be fine&lt;br /&gt;All we&apos;ve gotta do is be brave and be kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pull off your jeans, and you spill jack and coke in my collar&lt;br /&gt;I melt like a witch and scream&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m so sorry for everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh yes, it will be fine, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&apos;m so sorry for the time... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we spent without eachother&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now it will all be OK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby, it will be fine. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soon after we&apos;ll move in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&apos;m sorry for the waiting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&apos;m sorry for the past&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forget the bursting pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today has past, Tomorrow is here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are near, forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baby, it will be fine;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 09:12:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ode to Love...</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/50M9WECMQbfiFLQoooQl&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: black; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: black; WIDTH: 255px; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: black; HEIGHT: 204px; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: black&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;309&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://fotos.sapo.pt:80/50M9WECMQbfiFLQoooQl/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olá, já cá estamos outra vez...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sempre apanhaste o tal comboio?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu já perdi dois ou três...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escrevo-te esta carta p&apos;ra dizer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olha bem fundo nos meus olhos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não afastes o teu olhar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sombras de vida, desejo e paixão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andamos por voltas esféricas, perdidos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Achados embatemos na multidão...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Encosta a cabeça&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na almofada e respira satisfeita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quero-te tanto...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adeus, não afastes os teus olhos dos meus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não deixes fugir este tempo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vamos, por lados errados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Encontrar-nos e viver o amor, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Celebrar este dia...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 11:34:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Breathless</title>
  <author>FV</author>
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&apos;s up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;And on the downs&lt;br /&gt;Little white clouds&lt;br /&gt;Like gambolling lambs&lt;br /&gt;And I am breathless over you&lt;br /&gt;And the red-breasted robin&lt;br /&gt;Beats his wings&lt;br /&gt;His throat it trembles&lt;br /&gt;When he sings&lt;br /&gt;For he is helpless before you&lt;br /&gt;The happy hooded bluebells bow&lt;br /&gt;And bend their heads all a-down&lt;br /&gt;Heavied by the early morning dew&lt;br /&gt;At the whispering stream&lt;br /&gt;At the bubbling brook&lt;br /&gt;The fishes leap up to take a look&lt;br /&gt;For they are breathless over you&lt;br /&gt;Still your hands&lt;br /&gt;And still your heart&lt;br /&gt;For still your face&lt;br /&gt;Comes shining through&lt;br /&gt;And all&lt;br /&gt;The morning glows anew&lt;br /&gt;Still your mind&lt;br /&gt;Still your soul&lt;br /&gt;For still&lt;br /&gt;The fare of love is true&lt;br /&gt;And I am breathless without you&lt;br /&gt;The wind circles among the trees&lt;br /&gt;And it bangs about the new-made leaves&lt;br /&gt;For it is breathless without you&lt;br /&gt;The fox chases the rabbit round&lt;br /&gt;The rabbit hides beneath the ground&lt;br /&gt;For he is defenceless without you&lt;br /&gt;The sky of daytime dies away&lt;br /&gt;And all the earthly things&lt;br /&gt;They stop to play&lt;br /&gt;For we are all breathless without you&lt;br /&gt;I listen to my juddering bones&lt;br /&gt;The blood in my veins&lt;br /&gt;And the wind in my lungs&lt;br /&gt;And I am breathless without you&lt;br /&gt;Still your hands&lt;br /&gt;And still your heart&lt;br /&gt;For still your face&lt;br /&gt;Comes shining through&lt;br /&gt;And all&lt;br /&gt;The morning glows anew&lt;br /&gt;Still your soul&lt;br /&gt;Still your mind&lt;br /&gt;Still, the fire of love is true&lt;br /&gt;And I am breathless without you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breathing in and breathing out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Five o&apos;clock in the morning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sheets are on the floor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your heart, a touch, your face, a sign&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shining, glowing, spinning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;You leave me breathless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give me your heart, mind and soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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