<?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-310263861324776454</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:51:28.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>até o fim do mundo.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310263861324776454/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nem todas as estrelas são proximas para 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você&lt;br /&gt;E que a saudade fez deixar de ser&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/310263861324776454-3403819459145658318?l=anandaumdia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/feeds/3403819459145658318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=310263861324776454&amp;postID=3403819459145658318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310263861324776454/posts/default/3403819459145658318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310263861324776454/posts/default/3403819459145658318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/2008/10/amargo-tempo-atual.html' title='Amargo tempo atual'/><author><name>Nem todas as estrelas são proximas para você!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16347611152976329903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SFACosc2nUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/f0m-nQxH_Yc/S220/35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310263861324776454.post-472529041947456482</id><published>2008-10-09T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T10:00:40.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>As palavras secam&lt;br /&gt;Sou mais do que falo, penso&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta e não passo&lt;br /&gt;Vejo e guardo&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo velhas, estão guardadas&lt;br /&gt;Sozinhas, crescem.&lt;br /&gt;Amor, saudade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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você!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16347611152976329903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SFACosc2nUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/f0m-nQxH_Yc/S220/35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310263861324776454.post-1790705650758970</id><published>2008-10-06T10:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T10:17:00.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mistura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SOpHu8fJScI/AAAAAAAAAHc/hullJM6xoLE/s1600-h/ATgAAABTwDcc680IJiumyJ7_n7yY1G8oF9nOGjzuwYHOGYTOIAq96MX6Ni4-bDahUM4wMqOxB3VnlGseWmfMhSsHnuqOAJtU9VAS4zxbYQ52g0ZEh4Klo5kP6aU1Bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SOpHu8fJScI/AAAAAAAAAHc/hullJM6xoLE/s200/ATgAAABTwDcc680IJiumyJ7_n7yY1G8oF9nOGjzuwYHOGYTOIAq96MX6Ni4-bDahUM4wMqOxB3VnlGseWmfMhSsHnuqOAJtU9VAS4zxbYQ52g0ZEh4Klo5kP6aU1Bw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254090787117418946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De risos e choros&lt;br /&gt;Palavras e gritos&lt;br /&gt;Partida e saudade&lt;br /&gt;Lembrança e remorso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/310263861324776454-1790705650758970?l=anandaumdia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/feeds/1790705650758970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=310263861324776454&amp;postID=1790705650758970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310263861324776454.post-1483301585699503400</id><published>2008-08-05T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T09:34:21.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As vezes me acho um quebra-cabeça de cabeça para baixo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/310263861324776454-1483301585699503400?l=anandaumdia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/feeds/1483301585699503400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=310263861324776454&amp;postID=1483301585699503400&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310263861324776454/posts/default/1483301585699503400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310263861324776454/posts/default/1483301585699503400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-vezes-me-acho-um-quebra-cabea-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Nem todas as estrelas são proximas para você!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16347611152976329903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SFACosc2nUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/f0m-nQxH_Yc/S220/35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310263861324776454.post-8675737980515813097</id><published>2008-08-03T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T09:57:12.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SJXOz0KVaLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/0NBQWU6vLcY/s1600-h/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SJXOz0KVaLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/0NBQWU6vLcY/s200/35.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230313931831339186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela passou ali com um sorriso estampado no rosto. Parou e cumprimentou.&lt;br /&gt;Assim foi a primeira vez que eu a vi...&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem diria de que algo tão simples ficaria tão forte.&lt;br /&gt;Foram palavras, encontros, segredos, risos, abraços, consolos e tudo o que uma verdadeira amizade tem direito. &lt;br /&gt;Não preciso nem dizer de que quando eu viver longe de você vou sentir saudades. Mas sei que se isso acontecer, vamos de alguma forma as vezes nos ver. E sentiremos a mesma sensação de agora, aquela de que você sabe que esta segura, e estaremos juntas para combater seja lá o que for. &lt;br /&gt;Esse conforto que sinto com a sua alegria, seu sincero sorriso, e sua simplicidade comovente.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que palavras não expressão nem a metade do que conseguimos sentir, mas espero que  sejam suficientes para fazer você começar a entender que é reciproco sim!&lt;br /&gt;Esse pouco tempo que vivemos, da eternidade que teremos, me motiva sempre, e não é por ter começado com um abraço que terminará assim, porque se algo terminar, será nesse mundo material, pois no espiritual continuaremos juntas! &lt;br /&gt;E meu amor, hoje o sol apareceu. Que lindo dia, vou passar com você! A gente vai deitar na grama e tomar um ovomaltine, ou quem sabe só comer e comer. Mas comer o que? Isso eu deixo para você resolver :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo, mon amour!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/310263861324776454-8675737980515813097?l=anandaumdia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/feeds/8675737980515813097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=310263861324776454&amp;postID=8675737980515813097&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310263861324776454/posts/default/8675737980515813097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310263861324776454/posts/default/8675737980515813097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/2008/08/ela-passou-ali-com-um-sorriso-estampado.html' title=''/><author><name>Nem todas as estrelas são proximas para você!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16347611152976329903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SFACosc2nUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/f0m-nQxH_Yc/S220/35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SJXOz0KVaLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/0NBQWU6vLcY/s72-c/35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310263861324776454.post-629252895872740502</id><published>2008-08-02T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T08:35:38.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não é que se mostre diferente. È que o outro lado imaginou que você fosse do modo como tentou se explicar. Bom, nessas horas você pode falar o que quer, o que é, e no que acha que será. Mas o outro lado sempre concretiza o que você diz, e quando vai ver, não era nem se quer no que poderia imaginar. Decepção! Não para você, mas para ele. Porque você aceita o modo como é. E o outro espera sempre mais...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/310263861324776454-629252895872740502?l=anandaumdia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/feeds/629252895872740502/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=310263861324776454&amp;postID=629252895872740502&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310263861324776454/posts/default/629252895872740502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310263861324776454/posts/default/629252895872740502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-que-se-mostre-diferente.html' title=''/><author><name>Nem todas as estrelas são proximas para você!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16347611152976329903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SFACosc2nUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/f0m-nQxH_Yc/S220/35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-310263861324776454.post-5439819089396126947</id><published>2008-06-11T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T11:19:09.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SFAQxVADI5I/AAAAAAAAAFM/TYmm_DaGshQ/s1600-h/55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SFAQxVADI5I/AAAAAAAAAFM/TYmm_DaGshQ/s200/55.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210683208504648594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vejo o que qualquer um pode ver&lt;br /&gt;Em outra pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Além de você!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Michael Cera and Ellen Page .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/310263861324776454-5439819089396126947?l=anandaumdia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/feeds/5439819089396126947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=310263861324776454&amp;postID=5439819089396126947&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310263861324776454/posts/default/5439819089396126947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/310263861324776454/posts/default/5439819089396126947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anandaumdia.blogspot.com/2008/06/eu-no-vejo-o-que-qualquer-um-pode-ver.html' title=''/><author><name>Nem todas as estrelas são proximas para você!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16347611152976329903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SFACosc2nUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/f0m-nQxH_Yc/S220/35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zlvHyQHwe3k/SFAQxVADI5I/AAAAAAAAAFM/TYmm_DaGshQ/s72-c/55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
