<?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-4251078582780953850</id><updated>2011-12-12T13:00:13.511-02:00</updated><title type='text'>† Dark Garden †</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-8630105435894829603</id><published>2011-03-04T11:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T13:00:13.516-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lua Negra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pmMRKtVPfJg/TXD0MNSAKmI/AAAAAAAAAUg/bo7cZabA7ng/s1600/deusa1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pmMRKtVPfJg/TXD0MNSAKmI/AAAAAAAAAUg/bo7cZabA7ng/s320/deusa1.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A face Negra da Deusa!&lt;br /&gt;É o tempo de introspecção. Aprofunde-se em vc.&lt;br /&gt;Conheça seus medos e egoísmos e enfrente-os, descubra seus sonhos escondidos e faça-os renascer.&lt;br /&gt;É tempo de mergulhar na própria mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segue a lista de Deusas celebradas na Lua Nova:&lt;br /&gt;fonte: http://wiccapedia.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerridwen - Grande Mãe, Deusa da Natureza. Domínio: caldeirões, porcos, morte, fertilidade, regeneração, astrologia, ervas, ciência, poesia, encantamentos, sabedoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circe - Tecelã do destino. Domínio: amor físico, feitiçaria, transformação, encantamentos, sonhos proféticos, maldições, vingança, magia negra, bruxaria, caldeirões, sabedoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hécate - Anciã, Portadora da Sabedoria, Rainha do Mundo dos Espíritos, Deusa da Bruxaria, Deusa Serpente, Grande Mãe, Grande Deusa da Natureza, Senhora da Caçada Selvagem, Hécate Trevia (Hécate dos três caminhos) Deusa das bruxas, Patrona das sacerdotisas. Domínio: caminhos bifurcados, caldeirão, adivinhação, espiritismo, nascimentos, vida e morte, magia negra, profecia, encantamentos, vingança, protecção contra o mal, revelação de eventos kármicos, encantos, riqueza, vitória, sabedoria, transformação, reencarnação, cães, purificação, fins, escolhas, encruzilhadas, tochas, maldições, assombramentos, renovação e regeneração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hel - Regente da terra dos mortos. Domínio: cura, fardos, obstáculos, privações, morte, renascimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali - Mãe Negra, Grande Deusa, Anciã, Mãe do karma, Patrona das bruxas. Domínio: regeneração, vingança, combater o medo, conhecimento, sabedoria, magia negra, actividade sexual, tempo, reencarnação, intuição, sonhos, defensora dos desamparados- mulheres, crianças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilith - Patrona das bruxas, principio feminino do universo, corujas, patrona das mulheres grávidas, mães, bebés e crianças. Domínio: sabedoria, regeneração, atracção mágica, sedução feminina, sexo, força, poder, igualdade, sensualidade, sonhos eróticos, prazeres proibidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manat – Filha de Alá. Domínio: tempo, destino, karma. A palavra arábica mana originária do nome desta deusa, significa Sorte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrigu– O Corvo da Batalha, Deusa da Guerra. Domínio: rios, lagos, água fresca, vingança, noite, magia, profecia vitória, morte, destino, transformação, justiça, protecção, fertilidade, guerra, transições, exorcismo, poder, força, coragem, vencer inimigos, corvo, duas espadas, crânio, lança, escudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgana- Deusa da Bruxaria, Rainha das Fadas, Patrona das bruxas e sacerdotisas. Domínio: rios, lagos, água fresca, vingança, noite, magia, profecia, amor físico, encantamentos, bruxaria, sedução, mistérios antigos, artes divinatórias, poder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Néftis – Deusa da Lua Nova, Irmã de Ísis e sua contraparte complementar. Domínio: renascimento, reencarnação, construir o bem sobre as cinzas da desesperança. A grande reveladora e provedora dos sonhos, compreensão dos Mistérios, taça, flor de lótus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nehellania - Associada a Hel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Némesis – Deusa da Lua Nova e da Justiça. Domínio: retribuição kármica, boa sorte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasth – Aspecto destruidor da Deusa Bast, A Lua Nova. Domínio: curandeira-destruidora de doenças, removedora de obstáculos, especialmente quando são pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persé - Considerada a Lua Nova, mãe de Circe e Pasífae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scathach/Cailleach – Grande Deusa no seu aspecto destruidor, A Oculta. Domínio: ferreiros, cura, magia, profecia, transformação, artes marciais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a Face Obscura da Grande Mãe nos proteja nas sombras, e afaste nosso medo do desconhecido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASSIM É&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-8630105435894829603?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/8630105435894829603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=8630105435894829603' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/8630105435894829603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/8630105435894829603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2011/03/lua-negra.html' title='Lua Negra'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pmMRKtVPfJg/TXD0MNSAKmI/AAAAAAAAAUg/bo7cZabA7ng/s72-c/deusa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-2354431338684614238</id><published>2011-02-14T13:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T13:07:28.939-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lament - Eluveitie</title><content type='html'>Gostaria de saber o que nos tornamos ...&lt;br /&gt;Uma terra tão cheia de riquezas adquiridas com sangue!&lt;br /&gt;Uma terra tão livre, ainda perseguindo o vento....&lt;br /&gt;Ao olharmos para cima falso gigante imperadores&lt;br /&gt;Perdemos o nosso orgulho de idade, a inocência foi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clã de Elveti&lt;br /&gt;Chore para sua terra&lt;br /&gt;.... e os vossos filhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se a gente continuasse a ser um simples e orgulhoso espírito?&lt;br /&gt;E se não houvesse tanto sangue em nossas mãos invisíveis?&lt;br /&gt;E se não houvesse bilhões para alimentar as luxúrias de guerra?&lt;br /&gt;E se todas estas injustiças não estivessem sutilmente escondidas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se não houvesse um estado igreja&lt;br /&gt;Sustentada em hipocrisia, em vez de fé?&lt;br /&gt;E se a gente continuasse a ser um simples clã da natureza&lt;br /&gt;Com todas as suas fragilidades, mas com algum conhecimento da retidão?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/j9_EIJJ5rVM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j9_EIJJ5rVM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j9_EIJJ5rVM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Manter nossas tradições nos fazem nobres! A conecção com a Natureza nos mantém vivos! Vamos saldar a Grande Mãe!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-2354431338684614238?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/2354431338684614238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=2354431338684614238' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/2354431338684614238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-4832207843818442836?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/4832207843818442836/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=4832207843818442836' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/4832207843818442836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/4832207843818442836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-66494558315394895</id><published>2011-02-02T11:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:19:12.798-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lughnasadh: Viva a Primeira Colheita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TUlZxkhskAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/u95SZx1Zl_k/s1600/Lammas_by_Iribel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TUlZxkhskAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/u95SZx1Zl_k/s320/Lammas_by_Iribel.jpg" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hj é Lughnasadh (ou Lammas) no hemisfério sul.&lt;br /&gt;é o dia em que se comemoravam a primeira colheita do ano.&lt;br /&gt;O dia é associado ao Deus Celta do Sol: Lugh.&lt;br /&gt;Neste dia devemos agradecer tudo que recebemos (bom ou ruim, pq as vezes algo ruim vem para o bem futuro).&lt;br /&gt;Fazemos bonecos com espigas de milho e ramos de trigo representando o Deus e a Deusa.&lt;br /&gt;É um dia de agradecimento!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu partilho da primeira colheita,&lt;br /&gt;mesclando suas energias Com as minhas&lt;br /&gt;para que possa continuar minha busca&lt;br /&gt;pela sabedoria das estrelas E pela perfeição.&lt;br /&gt;Ó Senhora da Lua e Senhor do Sol,&lt;br /&gt;Graciosos perante os quais as estrelas interrompem sua trajetória,&lt;br /&gt;Eu ofereço meus agradecimentos pela fertilidade continua da Terra.&lt;br /&gt;Que o Grão pendente libere suas semente&lt;br /&gt;para que sejam enterradas No seio da Mãe,&lt;br /&gt;assegurando o renascimento no calor da primeira vindoura."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim Seja&lt;br /&gt;Assim o É!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-66494558315394895?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hat Dir eigentlich schon mal jemand gesagt wie hübsch Du bist?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ich kann dafür sorgen, daß Du auch hübsch bleibst, für immer."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're running through the darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We don't need no light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're looking for a place to hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We protect you from the cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your life seems so meaningless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We satisfy Your dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You search for a gate to a better life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You just need to take my hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's so much beauty in our world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beauty of the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's so much pleasure in our world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pleasure of the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're drowning in a see of blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sacrifice your life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have the gift of eternal existence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sacrifice your soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We try to catch you in the dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a certain kind of kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We invite you to the darker side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A kingdom without light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We try to catch you in the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The moon shines in a different light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We see into your fragile eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more time to cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We try to catch you in the dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a certain kind of kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We invite you to the darker side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A kingdom without light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't you see our burning souls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We hide a secret deep inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We show you pleasures without pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take our gift this night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-8051533640117951884?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/8051533640117951884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=8051533640117951884' 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-4251078582780953850.post-8997072931819785516</id><published>2011-01-24T14:34:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T15:35:03.418-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing With Fire - Stratovarius</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TT2pwHYUvpI/AAAAAAAAATg/vafdbgfskFY/s1600/100_06552.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TT2pwHYUvpI/AAAAAAAAATg/vafdbgfskFY/s320/100_06552.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TT2pwHYUvpI/AAAAAAAAATg/vafdbgfskFY/s1600/100_06552.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A fome se fortalece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu a sinto dia após dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu preciso, eu desejo a paixão dela agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu vejo aquele olhar, o brilho em seus olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não posso deixá-la ir, ela é tão divina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não há ninguém que possa me parar agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ela será minha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ela é provocante, eu estou derretendo esperando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cada vez mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu estou sonhando como se estivesse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Atravessando a porta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu vejo aquele olhar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brincando com fogo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se escondendo nas chamas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brincando com fogo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É um jogo perigoso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-8997072931819785516?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/8997072931819785516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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escuridão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu quero muito m,ais que isso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu realmente quero tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contra o vento nós corremos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para todos os lugares sob o sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nós temos tanto poder interior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nós nunca desistiremos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contra o vento nós vamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em direção á nova praia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juntos esqueceremos a mágoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que se foi para sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-8000778431130587727?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-4230866321328164997</id><published>2011-01-07T11:53:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T09:39:25.296-02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ouço o tique-taque do relógio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou deitada no breu do quarto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tento imaginar onde você está esta noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não há resposta no telefone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E a noite passa tão devagar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero, porém, que não termine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sozinha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até agora eu sempre vivi por contra própria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não estava nem aí até que encontrei você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E agora isso me gela até os ossos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como posso te deixar sozinho?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você não sabe há quanto tempo eu esperei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para tocar seus lábios e te abraçar com força&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você não sabe há quanto tempo eu esperei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu iria contar para você esta noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas o segredo continua sendo só meu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E meu amor por você permanece desconhecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sozinha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até agora eu sempre vivi por contra própria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não estava nem aí até que encontrei você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E agora isso me gela até os ossos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como posso te deixar sozinho?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como posso te deixar sozinho?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como posso te deixar sozinho?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sozinha, sozinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Forever - Alone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-4230866321328164997?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/4230866321328164997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=4230866321328164997' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/4230866321328164997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/4230866321328164997'/><link rel='alternate' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/S_Pv82aBz8I/AAAAAAAAASs/KDyj_SO820s/s320/intro.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dias estranhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dias frios por fora e por dentro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uma sensação ruim persegue meu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e não deixa meus sentimentos em paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma nuvem negra se aproxima da colinas mais distantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uma hora ela chega até meu reino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o mundo está mudando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as Eras estão chegando ao fim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Posso sentir no ar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Posso escutar na natureza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nos preparemos para a tempestade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lutaremos até o fim por nossas vidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ou partiremos nos barcos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para além das montanhas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para a terra Imortal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lutemos ou morreremos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Mas no fundo quero partir nestes barcos brancos para além da Eternidade)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-8912622508733957880?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/8912622508733957880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=8912622508733957880' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/8912622508733957880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/8912622508733957880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/S_Pv82aBz8I/AAAAAAAAASs/KDyj_SO820s/s72-c/intro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-4266891189891778890</id><published>2010-02-12T15:14:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T15:16:21.976-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Medo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/S3WIr-LkQUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ESjVat-GkXo/s1600-h/gotica19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/S3WIr-LkQUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ESjVat-GkXo/s320/gotica19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Algo que nos impede de prosseguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Algo que trava nossa mente e nos fecha numa escuridão sem saída&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Medo do passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;"É passado... não pode machucar mais"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Algo que sei a muito tempo mas não consigo colocar em prática&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;E o pior: não é o meu passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;é o passado de outro ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;O medo finca novamente sua faca em meu peito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ele vem acompanhado de sua amiga Dor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;escurece minha visão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;controla todo o meu ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Como saio desse ciclo sem fim???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pois quando ouço ou vejo coisas do passado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;o medo retorna ao meu templo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;é algo instantâneo que não consigo controlar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;não consigo parar e impedir de entrar em ação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh como queria apagar da minha memória tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ou melhor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Como queria que nada disso tivesse existido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enquanto o medo me domina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ele me leva aos becos mais escuros desta Era&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;me deixa só, raivosa, triste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tentando descobrir o que fazer para me livrar desse mau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pensando se não seria melhor ter ficado sozinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Nossas dúvidas são traidoras e nos fazem perder o bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;que poderíamos conquistar, se não fosse o medo de tentar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(W.S)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-4266891189891778890?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/4266891189891778890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=4266891189891778890' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/4266891189891778890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/4266891189891778890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2010/02/medo.html' title='Medo'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/S3WIr-LkQUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ESjVat-GkXo/s72-c/gotica19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-1795663408501513904</id><published>2009-11-19T12:28:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T12:36:52.990-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfeição desfeita?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SwVXC5IW7II/AAAAAAAAAQA/gPiUW7URO24/s1600/folha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SwVXC5IW7II/AAAAAAAAAQA/gPiUW7URO24/s320/folha.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405822634935381122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não esperar muito do próximo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fazemos tudo com o coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas no fundo sempre esperamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que recebamos de volta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque realmente desanima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ficar esperando que alguém faça algo por vontade própria...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ninguém é igual ninguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;então ninguém é igual a mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;então ninguém fará o mesmo que faço...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É fato...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E já não sei se aqui é meu lugar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;já não sei quem sou ou devo ser...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Queria apenas ser parte do Ar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e voar pra bem longe daqui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-1795663408501513904?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/1795663408501513904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=1795663408501513904' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/1795663408501513904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/1795663408501513904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/11/perfeicao-desfeita.html' title='Perfeição desfeita?'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SwVXC5IW7II/AAAAAAAAAQA/gPiUW7URO24/s72-c/folha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-8254915858971996690</id><published>2009-11-09T11:39:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:45:48.302-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Único</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SvgiMn7soCI/AAAAAAAAAP4/75YGMzcjEdg/s1600-h/O-carinho-e-o-amor-que-os-gatos-dao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SvgiMn7soCI/AAAAAAAAAP4/75YGMzcjEdg/s320/O-carinho-e-o-amor-que-os-gatos-dao.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402105353304055842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque o ser humano sempre quer ser único?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque temos este pensamento tão egoísta?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em consequência desses pensamentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dói tudo aqui dentro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me corrói&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como se tivesse bebido ácido....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quero me livrar disso tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e acreditar em mim mesma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acreditar que mesmo eu não sendo o Grande Amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eu sou sim especial!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sou única&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque meu Amor é único!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Espero me livrar logo deste sentimento egoísta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não quero perder o que de melhor tenho em minha vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não quero perder o Amor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-8254915858971996690?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/8254915858971996690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=8254915858971996690' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/8254915858971996690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/8254915858971996690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/11/unico.html' title='Único'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SvgiMn7soCI/AAAAAAAAAP4/75YGMzcjEdg/s72-c/O-carinho-e-o-amor-que-os-gatos-dao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-5785443728074765708</id><published>2009-11-06T23:54:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T00:07:05.689-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SvTTgFy7V1I/AAAAAAAAAPw/xlo_ddoLFoQ/s1600-h/SUNP0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SvTTgFy7V1I/AAAAAAAAAPw/xlo_ddoLFoQ/s320/SUNP0017.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401174401389123410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hoje o dia amanheceu silencioso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;parece que nem a natureza fazia barulho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nem os grilos de sempre que cantavam nas manhãs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eles estavam calados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nem o vento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ele não soprava nem uivava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apenas um silencio diferente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um dia que amanheceu diferente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;com um vazio diferente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até agora já no crepúsculo não descobri o porque...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agora as nuvens choram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e lá fora não é mais silencio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas o diferente continua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e eu como sempre a procura dos porques&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Espero que ao amanhecer do novo dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ele seja realmente novo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que o silêncio não seja diferente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não seja pesado, triste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas sim o silêncio de sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que mesmo quieto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não sinto este vazio aperto no peito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-5785443728074765708?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/5785443728074765708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=5785443728074765708' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/5785443728074765708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/5785443728074765708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoje-o-dia-amanheceu-silencioso-parece.html' title=''/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SvTTgFy7V1I/AAAAAAAAAPw/xlo_ddoLFoQ/s72-c/SUNP0017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-7282576774504475547</id><published>2009-10-31T12:48:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T13:11:49.882-02:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ SAMHAIN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SuxTrbP4XOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ss7fyvAt-K8/s1600-h/MistysSamhainAltar.txt"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SuxTrbP4XOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ss7fyvAt-K8/s320/MistysSamhainAltar.txt" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398782058824228066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E mais um ano termina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e mais uma vez a Roda gira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ela gira sem parar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;num ciclo sem fim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de morte e renascimento!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoje o véu estará mais tênue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoje, nossas forças estarão unidas todas num só propósito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deus está partindo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para assim poder voltar mais forte do que nunca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como nossas vidas que se renovam junto com nossos sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;neste novo Ano!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pedidos queimados em caldeirões&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;os silfos os levando para os Deuses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abóboras para espantar espíritos maus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É um novo tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não devemos nos entristecer pois Ele irá Renascer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos comemorar o Novo Ano!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Grande Mãe em sua face crescente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;faz nossas forças aumentarem ainda mais neste dia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FELIZ SAMHAIN FILHOS DE DIANA!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;QUE TODOS SEUS DESEJOS SE REALIZEM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;QUE GIRE A RODA DO ANO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-7282576774504475547?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/7282576774504475547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=7282576774504475547' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-889518144696502803</id><published>2009-08-29T21:36:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:57:52.211-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Me leve, Oh meu calmo rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SpnNDmmLfnI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/LeR7d18OZ2Y/s1600-h/shalott-boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SpnNDmmLfnI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/LeR7d18OZ2Y/s320/shalott-boat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375553092027383410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em teu calmo silêncio me abrigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E navego por estas tranquilas águas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totalmente segura que me levará ao meu destino certo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sem mapa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigo teu curso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, meu calmo rio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me leve contigo por seu caminho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me conduza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nesta dança da vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como, com apenas um toque, dançam tuas calmas ondas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dance comigo eternamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma chama em meio as águas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-889518144696502803?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/889518144696502803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=889518144696502803' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/889518144696502803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/889518144696502803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/08/me-leve-oh-meu-calmo-rio.html' title='Me leve, Oh meu calmo rio'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SpnNDmmLfnI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/LeR7d18OZ2Y/s72-c/shalott-boat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-2274536402360952774</id><published>2009-08-23T12:47:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T13:00:40.695-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser livre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SpFkoKGkMcI/AAAAAAAAAPI/3X31BbGsvXk/s1600-h/elemento-ar1-216x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SpFkoKGkMcI/AAAAAAAAAPI/3X31BbGsvXk/s320/elemento-ar1-216x300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373186471499149762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rezo aos silfos que levem os pensamentos maus pra longe&lt;br /&gt;Que levem a incerteza e a tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Que soprem forte e tirem de mim a frieza&lt;br /&gt;Que não permitam que ela substitua o calor que há em mim&lt;br /&gt;Pois a frieza é contagiosa&lt;br /&gt;e faz a chama se apagar aos poucos&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Elementais do Ar!&lt;br /&gt;Me façam flutuar&lt;br /&gt;e sentir a leveza de seu Elemento&lt;br /&gt;Quero voar sem preocupações&lt;br /&gt;Quero voar sem depender de ninguém&lt;br /&gt;apenas de mim mesma em contado com o Ar&lt;br /&gt;Sentir livre de qualquer corrente&lt;br /&gt;livre de qualquer pensamento&lt;br /&gt;desbravar o horizonte sem medo de se perder&lt;br /&gt;Entrar em harmonia com o Elemento que sem o qual não vivemos&lt;br /&gt;Oh Antigos Elementais do AR&lt;br /&gt;Sejam meus guias&lt;br /&gt;e façam de mim&lt;br /&gt;uma mente livre de preocupações&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;façam meu coração não congelar com a frieza&lt;/b&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-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;não permitam que meu sentimento mais nobre&lt;/b&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-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;se perca&lt;/b&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-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Façam de mim uma pessoa no qual&lt;br /&gt;as pessoas se sintam bem ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;se sintam tranquilas ao meu lado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E queiram minha presença&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E se os ventos tiverem que afastar minha alma daqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que seja feita sua vontade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que minha alma possa voar livre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Com a alegria de uma criança&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;que, sem preocupações&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;corre livre em seus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Me façam voar e esquecer de tudo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E ser novamente aquela garotinha de longos cabelos&lt;/b&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-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;que não tinha nenhuma preocupação&lt;/b&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-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;que mesmo brincando sozinha em seu quintal&lt;/b&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-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;estava feliz&lt;/b&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-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mesmo estando sozinha&lt;/b&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-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh Elementais do Ar&lt;/b&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-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu vos agradeço!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-2274536402360952774?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/2274536402360952774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=2274536402360952774' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/2274536402360952774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/2274536402360952774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/08/rezo-aos-silfos-que-levem-os.html' title='Ser livre'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SpFkoKGkMcI/AAAAAAAAAPI/3X31BbGsvXk/s72-c/elemento-ar1-216x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-5425089415283649204</id><published>2009-08-22T11:47:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:03:24.843-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SpAIcp8L1dI/AAAAAAAAAPA/jhE1FeqbMys/s1600-h/luz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SpAIcp8L1dI/AAAAAAAAAPA/jhE1FeqbMys/s320/luz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372803643840648658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tudo claro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Onde o tudo é nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e o nada é tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Onde a única cor refletida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ao mesmo tempo que é uma só&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;é a mistura de todas as outras cores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Onde a Luz me envolve e me acalenta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mergulhar neste estado de Luz é o que preciso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esquecer de tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e somente sentir esta Luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que é mais brilhante que tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas mesmo assim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não ofusca a visão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ela me faz entrar em estado de paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não pensando em nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apenas sentir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apenas ser esta Luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apenas fazer com que a alma se sinta acolhida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;esquecer a &lt;i&gt;frieza&lt;/i&gt; do mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e sentir o calor desta imensa Luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mergulhar em mim e esquecer de tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mergulhar em mim e esquecer de tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mergulhar em mim e esquecer de tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Encontrar a paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-5425089415283649204?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/5425089415283649204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-5414193785279838679</id><published>2009-08-08T14:04:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:40:23.620-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O som do silêncio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/Sn28IzGTs0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/UelzoEfF_VU/s1600-h/jg-violin-piano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367653190237139778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/Sn28IzGTs0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/UelzoEfF_VU/s320/jg-violin-piano.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Cada nota tocada neste piano da vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;me faz crer que nada é igual...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Cada nota tem seu som&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;sua tonalidade diferente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;e é assim que se faz uma música&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;com vários sons diferentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;que combinados, da maneira certa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;se tornam um som agradavel e belo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;A música do Amor me chama pra dançar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Mas a música muda a cada dança terminada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Agora nos resta acostumar com o novo som&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;seguindo suas batidas e acordes diferentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Para assim, continuar esta grande dança...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Entre cada música&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;existem pausas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;mesmo sendo mínimas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;são feitas de silêncio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;silêncio... para muitos desesperador&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;para outros, reconfortante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Aprender a parar entre as músicas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;e sentir o doce silêncio da alma sem enlouquecer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Sentir mesmo sem ouvir a música...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Esperar a outra música começar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;mas naum sendo ansiosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;e sim esperançosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;A espera da próxima nota&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;para começar a se movimentar novamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;caminhar, seguir, evoluir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Tudo na vida tem pausas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;que não significam o termino de algo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;mas sim uma maneira de sentir o momento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;sentir o sentimento mais profundamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;numa conversa com a própria alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;da mesma maneira que no silêncio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;a música nasce para o músico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;para se criar a nova dança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;o Amor pode renascer do silêncio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;mais forte e profundo do que nunca...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;E assim nesses sons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;nossas notas se combinam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;e, como nas músicas somos os mesmos acordes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;nas pausas somos o mesmo silêncio da alma...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-5414193785279838679?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/5414193785279838679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=5414193785279838679' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/5414193785279838679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/5414193785279838679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/08/cada-nota-tocada-neste-piano-da-vida-me.html' title='O som do silêncio'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/Sn28IzGTs0I/AAAAAAAAAO4/UelzoEfF_VU/s72-c/jg-violin-piano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-5398726931990064487</id><published>2009-08-02T18:48:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T16:03:24.208-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Indo ao encontro do meu Destino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SnYMX3kUQHI/AAAAAAAAAOw/fX02P6G8EFQ/s1600-h/9122flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365489610251321458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SnYMX3kUQHI/AAAAAAAAAOw/fX02P6G8EFQ/s320/9122flores.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Estou indo para o meu futuro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Que daqui a pouco tempo será meu presente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Com a Alegria de reecontrar meu Amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;E com a tristeza de deixar minha família&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Tristeza pois bate aquela dorzinha no coração:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;"Será que devia ter feito mais por eles???"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;É dificil responder...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Sinto que em vários momentos deixei muitas coisas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;que deveria ter feito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;passarem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;e agora é que percebo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;me perdoem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Agora é seguir meu caminho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;E meu caminho é longe daqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;O meu sonho é&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;formar uma família com o Amor que minha familia me trouxe ao mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Fazer com que minha casa seja um lugar sereno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Fazer com que meu Amor se sinta seguro e tranquilo ao meu lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Fazer com que nossos laços se estreitem cada vez mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;E que a Deusa sempre abençõe nossa união...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;O dia certo da partida, não sei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;mas sei que está próximo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Estou indo com uma única certeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Que estarei ao lado de alguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;que me Ama com toda Sua Alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Pois também o Amo com todo o Meu Ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a 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type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/08/indo-ao-encontro-do-meu-destino.html' title='Indo ao encontro do meu Destino'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SnYMX3kUQHI/AAAAAAAAAOw/fX02P6G8EFQ/s72-c/9122flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-2314688018002509073</id><published>2009-07-29T23:21:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T18:58:08.347-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisão</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Essas coisas acontecem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;pra gente tomar uma decisão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Pra sair daquela mesma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;pra tirar todas as dúvidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;"Ei, tá na hora de reagir!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;"CORRA CORRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Vá para seu lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Seu lugar é qualquer lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mas ao lado de sua alma-irmã"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ficar ou correr?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Lutar até vencer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Batalhar para viver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;a style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Enfrentar! Fazer acontecer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;O lugar onde serei Eu mesma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sem máscaras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Apenas Eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Fazendo o que me deixa bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;É a hora da decisão garota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;está em suas mãos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-2314688018002509073?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-6825264706959545822</id><published>2009-07-28T23:28:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T18:57:36.113-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprender, aprender</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/Sm-23_NY_8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/lyCR42_kmBM/s1600-h/hqdefault.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363706754198208450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/Sm-23_NY_8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/lyCR42_kmBM/s320/hqdefault.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;É tão bom aprender com quem Amo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Lembrar de coisas que esquecemos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Aprender a lutar contra os medos novamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;A sociedade nos impõe regras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Que nos fazem esquecer da verdadeira escência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;do Acreditar mesmo não vendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Ainda bem que você tá aqui &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;pra me lembrar de tudo denovo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Aprender a ser paciente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;e ter a certeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Aprender a Amar somente sem esperar nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Acalmar minha mente e espirito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Acreditar em mim mesma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Acreditar que posso banir estes fantasmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Que posso ficar tranquila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;pois o dia que tanto espero chegará num piscar de olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Pra continuar nosso aprendizado juntos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Até este dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;te Prometo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Darei o Melhor de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;pra enfrentar meus medos "sozinha".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Pra me preparar pra Você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;EU SOU O AMOR DA SUA ETERNIDADE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;VOCÊ É O AMOR DA MINHA ETERNIDADE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; 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::..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SmzLcCwxywI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8sKztiV5Ge8/s1600-h/IMG0031A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362884938929654530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SmzLcCwxywI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8sKztiV5Ge8/s320/IMG0031A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:48;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;font-size:16;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap;font-family:-webkit-monospace;font-size:13;" class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Como Amo tua presença... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Sua Alma está aqui comigo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;mas mesmo assim sua presença fisica me faz falta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Teu olhar que me acalma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Teu sorrizo que me alegra...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tuas palavras que me confortam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Teu toque que me completa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Oh Deusa que venha logo o dia em que eu possa ficar eternamente ao lado de meu Amado... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As lágrimas rolam agora pelo meu rosto como um desabafo de meu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Uma mortal... que anseia pelo Amor da Deusa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Mas só vou conseguir encontrar este Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;quando vc estiver ao meu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;lutando pelo mesmo...&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-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;pois somente com você&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-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;deixo de ser mortal&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-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e volto a ser Eterna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;por enquanto ainda choro tua falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Doce Dezembro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;nos últimos dias de primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;quando o calor se aproximar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Doce Dezembro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;venha até nós num salto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;passe o tempo até meu Doce e Querido Dezembro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Assim poderei ficar eternamente ao lado do meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre-wrap" 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face mais uma vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;venha me ver em meus sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;até que eu possa de novo retornar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para meu templo Eterno...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meu Templo é Você!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARABÉNS MEU AMOR!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUE EM SUA VIDA SÓ HABITE A ALEGRIA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUE A DEUSA TE ABENÇÕE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E TE GUIE EM TODOS OS CAMINHOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUITA MAGIA EM NOSSAS VIDAS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TE AMOOOO MEU NOBRE CAMPONÊS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/07/cada-dia-mais.html' title='A cada dia mais...'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/Smc2VU6QvhI/AAAAAAAAAMo/tPZG9LJLT0I/s72-c/OgAAAFaXGZmGSKOTmPRgE2wdgIjTos1tgtVjBqXaZz0GlbbcMMzic_z9Eiz9fMT8V1mksRnBP10NqaU4N4H2_IjwFZEAm1T1UMBO3AWuiTDJ_uL7KFXgR_7C4n4e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-6280652159831945211</id><published>2009-06-27T08:42:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T09:05:35.194-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Medo do Passado...</title><content type='html'>Medos me assombram sempre...&lt;div&gt;Preciso livrar-me deles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Medo do passado retornar para ti&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;e isso lhe fazer desistir do presente e futuro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Medos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mudarei minha vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para poder te encontrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Medos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do seu passado retornar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu ficar sozinha num vácuo do tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em um lugar desconhecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onde ninguém possa me achar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rezo aos Deuses todos que nos protejam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que deixe o passado no passado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E caminhemos agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no presente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;construindo a estrada para o futuro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Medos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;AFASTEM-SE DE MIM!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Amor que sinto por você é eterno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;não permita que o passado se aproxime de você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero poder acordar ao seu lado sem esses medos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;abrir a janela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentir o vento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e ver os campos verdes e montanhas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentir que os medos já não existem mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olhando para você deitado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;em um sono tão sereno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e ter a certeza que em seus pensamentos e sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o passado não habita mais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Confie no que somos!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É o que diz minha alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim! Seguirei suas palavras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois sei que seu amor também é eterno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e não deixará que o passado retorne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois nosso futuro é cheio de Amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E nossas almas já estão compartilhadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEDOS, SE AFASTEM!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois o que realmente habita aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é somente o &lt;b&gt;Amor&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que tenho pelo meu eterno Guerreiro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;OS MEDOS FICARAM NO PASSADO!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-6280652159831945211?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/6280652159831945211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=6280652159831945211' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/6280652159831945211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/6280652159831945211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/06/medo-do-passado.html' title='Medo do Passado...'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-5427219919057593598</id><published>2009-06-22T22:39:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T23:45:26.182-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saudações!!!&lt;div&gt;Nossa fiquei por um tempo fora deste mundo... Houve mtas mudanças em minha vida, descobri q mta coisa q achava q era real na vdd naum passava de uma farça... foram mtas decepções, de alguem q achei q nunca faria mal a um fio de cabelo meu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu estava até me afastando de uma das coisas mais importantes na minha vida: a Grande Mãe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como nosso coração se engana e fica cego...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas como sempre dizem : "Há males q vem para o bem"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há mtu tempo eu conheci uma pessoa pela internet... e nosso primeiro contato foi aki pelo blog... alguem q tem os mesmos pensamentos e objetivos... alguem o qual me identifiquei...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fizemos amizade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uma amizade mtu forte, como se já nos conheciamos... senti uma confiança taum grande nele, senti uma nobreza sem igual...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;falavamos mtu de sentimentos... do pq das coisas... de vidas passadas.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nossa realmente conheci alguem especial!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comecei a sentir um carinho mtu grande por essa pessoa... q no momento naum consegui identificar q tipo de carinho era... + eramos apenas amigos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu estava comprometida na época... e ele tinha outra em seus pensamentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com isso fomos nos conhecendo melhor... oq cada um pensava e sentia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daí tive a maior decepção da minha vida com meu ex...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;contei para meu nobre amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;q me apoiou e me deu todo o carinho... conselhos ótimos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;disse q eu deveria estar bem comigo primeiro para poder estar bem ao lado de alguem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;disse q primeiro deveria aprender a viver bem sozinha para poder viver com alguem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;segui seus conselhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;+ sab em pouco tempo... aquele carinho taum grande foi se transformando... como um processo alquimico... cada gota q caia do conta gotas de carinho fazia cada vez + akela mistura se tranformar em ouro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cada vez mais akele nobre Camponês estava em meus pensamentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acreditavamos na eternidade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Descobri nele o Aragorn q sempre procurei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;corajoso, amavel, forte, bondozo, nobre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Guerreira q fui em outras vidas estava adormecida, e ele a acordou novamente, para lutarmos um ao lado do outro como em eras passadas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Realmente ele foi meu mestre..." pq um mestre eh aquele que inspira o aluno a dar o melhor de si para descobrir o que ele já sabe "(A Bruxa de Portobello -  Paulo Coelho)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu era mtu submissa ao q meus pais me ditavam... não vivia por mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;agora por incrivel q pareça mudou mta coisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nunca q eu imaginei que eles deixariam eu namorar com alguem q naum fosse daqui... e deixaram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;depois de verem q eu realmente queria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que eu estava lutando pelo q queria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele... Meu Camponês...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora estamos juntos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;em nossa aliança não há datas... há apenas nossos nomes e o simbolo do infinito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pq como ele me ensinou :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;naum devemos ficar colocando um tempo exato, datas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pq somos eternos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logo pretendo quebrar um tabu daki de casa... viajarei para ficar ao lado do meu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;agora luto pelo que quero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;construiremos uma vida juntos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;voltaremos nosso aprendizado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cresceremos juntos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora posso dizer q aprendi uma lição&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vida pode parecer dura pra mtus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como foi pra mim, mas sabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;temos que passar por tudo isso pra aprender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pra evoluir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como li uma vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;todos tem sua alma gêmea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estaum constantemente uma a procura da outra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas há a hora certa pra se encontrarem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pq se se encontrarem mtu cedo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talvez naum estaram praparadas uma pra outra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;precisam ainda viver mtas coisas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;conhecer mtas pessoas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pra estar preparada para a sua verdadeira metade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acredito que agora encontrei a minha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que estava se preparando pra mim em outro estado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como eu estava me preparando pre ele aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juntos agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e em pouco tempo estaremos casados \o/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;compartilhando todos os momentos de nossas vidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sentindo a leve brisa em nossos rostos e de mãos dadas caminhar por nosso caminho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com a certeza que a Grande Mãe nos abençoa sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim seja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim será&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom eh um pouco do que se passa na minha vida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois soh tenhu escrito poesias utimamente ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viva Viva ao Amor!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Bloody Kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SkBA40oZrOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/syGQNKwSJDQ/s1600-h/SUNP0013mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SkBA40oZrOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/syGQNKwSJDQ/s320/SUNP0013mod.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350347702261099746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold; font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;TE AMO MEU ARAGORN... MEU NOBRE CAMPONÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-5427219919057593598?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/5427219919057593598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=5427219919057593598' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/5427219919057593598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/5427219919057593598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/06/saudacoes-nossa-fiquei-por-um-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SkBA40oZrOI/AAAAAAAAAMg/syGQNKwSJDQ/s72-c/SUNP0013mod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-7631577285054945416</id><published>2009-06-19T23:37:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T00:02:50.981-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O REENCONTRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SjxP-b3fTlI/AAAAAAAAAMY/GjZaEz1XQ3A/s1600-h/SUNP0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SjxP-b3fTlI/AAAAAAAAAMY/GjZaEz1XQ3A/s320/SUNP0019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349238391460286034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando te vi... meu coração teve a certeza que era você. Aquele abraço... queria que durasse por toda eternidade!&lt;div&gt;Era como se houvesse um abismo a nossa volta, e se nos soltassemos cairiamos na escuridão...&lt;div&gt;Como é bom te ver depois te tanto tempo... estava com saudade do seu sorrizo... do seu toque... do seu beijo que nunca esqueci...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tentei procurar seu rosto nesta floresta de pessoas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas nenhum era o seu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tentei procurar seu perfume nos campos de pedra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não achava nada familiar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tentei procurar seu toque, aquele toque que me completava...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não sentia nada, faltava algo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora te Reencontrei!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seu rosto... nossa que saudade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando te acariciava enquanto dormia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seu perfume...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que ficava em minhas vestes quando partia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teu toque...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;inconfundivel... aquele que acalma minha alma...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora sim!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto meus verdadeiros sentidos!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;posso até sentir mais ainda o Poder da Deusa e do Deus em nós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois somos o complemento um do outro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meu corpo é uma extensão do seu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nossa alma está compartilhada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nossa alma é a mesma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuidarei da sua como o meu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para que se sinta sempre &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;protegido e seguro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amado e querido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ficaremos juntos em todos os momentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e nas batalhas estaremos lado a lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sempre aos cuidados da Grande Mãe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que possibilitou nosso Reencontro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voltando as nossas origens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;retomando o aprendizado da onde paramos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;juntos... crescer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;juntos... caminhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;juntos... evoluir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te Amo meu nobre Camponês&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que com suas doces palavras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fez minha alma despertar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sua verdadeira existência...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-7631577285054945416?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/7631577285054945416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SjxP-b3fTlI/AAAAAAAAAMY/GjZaEz1XQ3A/s72-c/SUNP0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-2216430322063935903</id><published>2009-06-10T22:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:35:59.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Reencontro se aproxima...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SjBdh3GpvTI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/coXB_-xjxDU/s1600-h/casal2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345875593997696306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SjBdh3GpvTI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/coXB_-xjxDU/s320/casal2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A hora se aproxima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;parece que minhas mãos podem até já te sentir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;permaneço aqui olhando para o horizonte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;você está por vir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daqui a algum tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;já poderei ver você ao longe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;como sempre sorrindo pra mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amamos a noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nos amamos na escuridão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nosso amor é intenso e profundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preciso apenas da sua respiração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pra completar a minha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos neste abraço eterno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unir nossas almas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos comemorar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pois nos encontramos novamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Minha alma anseia pela sua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enquanto aguardo sua chegada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rezo aos Deuses que guiem teu caminho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Venha meu querido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não temos medo da escuridão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pois andamos sobre as sombras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e ela assim nos fortalesse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Venha meu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vamos nos amar na noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;onde nossa única cumplice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;será a Lua Branca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que assim abençoa nossa união&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Permaneço aqui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enquanto espero...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nosso reencontro eterno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a 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type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-reencontro-se-aproxima.html' title='O Reencontro se aproxima...'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SjBdh3GpvTI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/coXB_-xjxDU/s72-c/casal2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-6680299907790313426</id><published>2009-06-04T07:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T08:01:32.435-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Por um tempo&lt;br /&gt;Me esqueci de nosso passado&lt;br /&gt;Perdi os costumes de nossos Antigos&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei longe das batalhas...&lt;br /&gt;Achei que neste Abred não te reencontraria&lt;br /&gt;mas agora você está aqui&lt;br /&gt;Pronto para me fazer relembrar&lt;br /&gt;o que é ser uma guerreira novamente...&lt;br /&gt;Agora voltarei a combate&lt;br /&gt;lutarei ao seu lado como nos velhos tempos...&lt;br /&gt;Lembrei-me quando à noite&lt;br /&gt;contemplavamos a Grande Mãe&lt;br /&gt;Quando a cada mudança da Lua Branca&lt;br /&gt;dançavamos e cantavamos&lt;br /&gt;numa noite sem fim...&lt;br /&gt;Quando os solstícios e equinócios&lt;br /&gt;nos faziam lembrar&lt;br /&gt;o ciclo da vida&lt;br /&gt;Cernunnos nascia e renascia&lt;br /&gt;E a Grande Mãe sempre gerava vida...&lt;br /&gt;Esta sim é minha verdadeira escência&lt;br /&gt;Minha verdadeira vida&lt;br /&gt;Que agora retorna ao meu viver...&lt;br /&gt;"Você é uma guerreira!&lt;br /&gt;Lute novamente ao meu lado!"&lt;br /&gt;"Sim! Novamente estou aqui,&lt;br /&gt;acordei de um sonho ruim...&lt;br /&gt;Mas voltei a ser eu mesma agora!&lt;br /&gt;Voltei a ter a vida da Deusa por completo&lt;br /&gt;E a partir de hoje&lt;br /&gt;lutaremos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Sob o olhar dos Deuses&lt;br /&gt;Que assim nos abençoam!"&lt;br /&gt;Vamos juntos crescer&lt;br /&gt;e aprender&lt;br /&gt;para juntos&lt;br /&gt;alcançarmos Gwynedd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;∞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim seja!&lt;br /&gt;Assim será!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-6680299907790313426?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/6680299907790313426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=6680299907790313426' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/6680299907790313426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/6680299907790313426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/06/por-um-tempo-me-esqueci-de-nosso.html' title=''/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-4943662167321343227</id><published>2009-05-27T07:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T07:40:23.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/Sh0U2mrkZtI/AAAAAAAAAMI/DrW5Y8c72nA/s1600-h/1aragorn-arwen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340447661460055762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/Sh0U2mrkZtI/AAAAAAAAAMI/DrW5Y8c72nA/s320/1aragorn-arwen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quando volto pro mundo dos sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;minha alma viaja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e se encontra com a sua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;em um mundo só nosso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;onde a distância não é um problema&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estou aqui meu querido Camponês&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já estou aqui a sua espera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Venha me dar seu abraço eterno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos brincar com as ondas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos correr com o vento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos dançar com os duendes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos sentir o calor do sol em nossos corpos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meu querido amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos viver pra sempre neste mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;onde a noite nos acalma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;onde a doce sombra da tua alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cobre a minha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e assim ficamos adorando a noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neste lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;onde cada segundo é eterno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eterno como nosso destino juntos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Te Amodoru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-4943662167321343227?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/4943662167321343227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=4943662167321343227' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/4943662167321343227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/4943662167321343227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/05/quando-volto-pro-mundo-dos-sonhos-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/Sh0U2mrkZtI/AAAAAAAAAMI/DrW5Y8c72nA/s72-c/1aragorn-arwen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-2589722934168173912</id><published>2009-05-26T12:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T13:24:02.746-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa noite meu amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/ShwTF8VcpkI/AAAAAAAAAMA/oWoqdgvSRoY/s1600-h/aragorn202620arwen758np.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340164250970924610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/ShwTF8VcpkI/AAAAAAAAAMA/oWoqdgvSRoY/s320/aragorn202620arwen758np.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Durma bem meu querido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esta noite velarei teu sono&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuidarei para que tenha somente sonhos bons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vigiarei para que teus medos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;não adentrem em nosso templo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pois após uma batalha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;você merece uma noite de paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alguem que luta com o coração pelo que quer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é um guerreiro que merece descanço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Durma...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Durma tranquilo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje serei tua guarda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aquela que te olhará por toda a noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tentando adivinhar teus sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acariciando seu rosto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seus cabelos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fico imaginando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como um guerreiro tão nobre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;está aqui ao meu lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dormindo tão tranquilamente???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Respostas que só nossos corações podem decifrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quando acordares, meu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ainda estarei aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por toda eternidade, meu querido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ainda estarei aqui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-2589722934168173912?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/2589722934168173912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=2589722934168173912' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/2589722934168173912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/2589722934168173912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/05/boa-noite-meu-amor.html' title='Boa noite meu amor...'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/ShwTF8VcpkI/AAAAAAAAAMA/oWoqdgvSRoY/s72-c/aragorn202620arwen758np.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-7806770884160059536</id><published>2009-05-25T09:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T10:00:47.680-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Luz ofuscante essa&lt;br /&gt;que agora guia minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem estava acostumado&lt;br /&gt;a viver com uma venda nos olhos&lt;br /&gt;é uma grande mudança...&lt;br /&gt;Perto e longe ao mesmo tempo&lt;br /&gt;mas estou feliz&lt;br /&gt;realmente feliz&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Vontade do beijo que ainda não recebi&lt;br /&gt;Saudade do abraço que nunca senti&lt;br /&gt;Quero tocar seu sorrizo&lt;br /&gt;e ver que isso realmente é real&lt;br /&gt;sentir seu perfume&lt;br /&gt;e quando vc partir novamente&lt;br /&gt;conseguir ficar feliz&lt;br /&gt;pois o que é eterno sempre volta&lt;br /&gt;Partir com apenas um até mais&lt;br /&gt;e com a certeza de que nos veremos para sempre&lt;br /&gt;pois fomos prometidos um ao outro&lt;br /&gt;por toda eternidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TE AMODORU ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-7806770884160059536?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/7806770884160059536/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=7806770884160059536' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/7806770884160059536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/7806770884160059536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/05/luz-ofuscante-essa-que-agora-guia-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-5872963639960723153</id><published>2009-05-24T22:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T22:46:45.029-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu acordei hoje&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de um trem de sonhos&lt;br /&gt;A chuva cai em preto e branco&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei e encarei&lt;br /&gt;O resto do que sobrou&lt;br /&gt;Meu próprio mundo desmoronando&lt;br /&gt;Eu contive minhas lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;Um dia vem depois do outro&lt;br /&gt;A chuva caindo&lt;br /&gt;Acariciou minha pele novamente&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-a cair para lavar&lt;br /&gt;O tempo que passou&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento a tempo negado&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração não está mais atado a dor&lt;br /&gt;E agora está claro&lt;br /&gt;Um dia leva a outro&lt;br /&gt;Eu seco minhas lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;Existe muito mais para descobrir em&lt;br /&gt;Outro lugar...&lt;br /&gt;Eu ouço o som&lt;br /&gt;De milhares de vozes&lt;br /&gt;Eu perdi minha inocência&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou no meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;Através do deserto&lt;br /&gt;Para resgatar o que eu enviei&lt;br /&gt;Fora do meu coração e caminho&lt;br /&gt;Agora está claro&lt;br /&gt;Um dia leva a outro&lt;br /&gt;Nós enfrentaremos nossos medos&lt;br /&gt;E iremos achar o caminho para nos encontrarmos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Innocence - Shaman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-5872963639960723153?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-7518610276112151631</id><published>2009-05-23T09:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T09:28:56.028-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Como é difícil estar assim&lt;br /&gt;tão perto&lt;br /&gt;e ao mesmo tempo a km de distância&lt;br /&gt;Sim&lt;br /&gt;uma vez eu viajei sete mares pra encontrar o meu amor&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Agora preciso criar coragem pra encontrá-lo novamente&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;ir em direção ao meu destino&lt;br /&gt;ao meu amor...&lt;br /&gt;sentir o vento bater dinovo em meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;e ter a certeza que agora minha vida tomou a estrada certa&lt;br /&gt;o rumo certo&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto estou aqui&lt;br /&gt;perdida&lt;br /&gt;e presa ao mesmo tempo&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Escutando músicas que me lembram de vidas passadas&lt;br /&gt;de costumes passados&lt;br /&gt;onde minha alma era livre&lt;br /&gt;corria solta pelos campos&lt;br /&gt;sem medo de nada&lt;br /&gt;saudade de ser livre&lt;br /&gt;e fazer meu proprio caminho&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que a hora está chegando&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Eu precisarei agir&lt;br /&gt;antes que eu me deite no mármore gelado&lt;br /&gt;antes que meu coração congele novamente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-7518610276112151631?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-8165197411340934477</id><published>2009-05-21T08:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T08:34:27.265-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Realmente um dia agente aprende</title><content type='html'>Que na vida só vai embora aquilo que não é eterno&lt;br /&gt;Se foi,&lt;br /&gt;é porque não era o que estava prometido pra você...&lt;br /&gt;Agente acaba aprendendo da maneira mais difícil e dolorosa&lt;br /&gt;Mas, também, somos meros mortais que só aprendem&lt;br /&gt;quando levam uma porta na cara...&lt;br /&gt;Mais sempre que uma porta se fecha&lt;br /&gt;outra se abre... é o que andam me dizendo&lt;br /&gt;Passar por um longo prazo de tempo&lt;br /&gt;planejando o resto da vida&lt;br /&gt;e ver, depois, estes sonhos sendo dissolvidos&lt;br /&gt;ver indo embora&lt;br /&gt;como a areia de uma ampulheta&lt;br /&gt;como a areia que escapa entre os dedos de minha mão&lt;br /&gt;"Tempo perdido" é o que disse&lt;br /&gt;"Não, foram experiências. Você está sendo preparado para o melhor que ainda está por vir" é o que diz uma voz interior&lt;br /&gt;Por isso&lt;br /&gt;Eu realmente aprendi&lt;br /&gt;Que não importa quantos tombos você leve&lt;br /&gt;A mão da Deusa está sempre ali pra te levantar&lt;br /&gt;pra te consolar e dizer:&lt;br /&gt;"Querida filha, você superou mais este obstaculo"&lt;br /&gt;Meu verdadeiro destino está por vir&lt;br /&gt;posso até avista-lo&lt;br /&gt;mas ainda não está ao alcance de minhas mãos...&lt;br /&gt;mas, eu sei&lt;br /&gt;que o que está reservado para todos&lt;br /&gt;é uma vida de luz e aprendizado&lt;br /&gt;E que é questão de tempo&lt;br /&gt;pra felicidade retornar ao meu templo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-8165197411340934477?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/8165197411340934477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=8165197411340934477' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/8165197411340934477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/8165197411340934477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2009/05/realmente-um-dia-agente-aprende.html' title='Realmente um dia agente aprende'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-7763441694745487374</id><published>2008-10-31T07:50:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:07:44.857-02:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ SAMHAIM!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A Última Noite&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A Deusa Branca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sob a árvore das maçãs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;O último beijo dá ao seu amado -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Que sobe na barca das águas pagãs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Com suas leves mãos toca o seu ventre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Nosso Cornudo, como filho da promessa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A noite já estrelada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;E o sol assim poente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A barca desliza por entre as brumas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A Deusa não chora, pois o que morrer -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;E assim é o Mistério -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Terá de renascer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Oculto Cornudo que olha para trás,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;um beijo joga à sua amada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;E a Anciã, nos lábios um sorriso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Fecha os olhos, abençoada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A brisa que separam ambos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ou as fogueiras dos verdes campos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Deus e Deusa,Sol e Lua,Homem e Mulher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Abençoados na ternura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;E que gire a Roda em Samhain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;esta poesia foi tirada do blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://diannusdonemi.blogspot.com/2007/04/um-poema-de-samhain.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;http://diannusdonemi.blogspot.com/2007/04/um-poema-de-samhain.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELIZ SAMHAIN PRA TODOS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-7763441694745487374?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/7763441694745487374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=7763441694745487374' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/7763441694745487374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/7763441694745487374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2008/10/feliz-samhaim.html' title='FELIZ SAMHAIM!!!!!!!'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-3128635038547354559</id><published>2008-10-29T09:13:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:08:03.562-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SQhHoKXY9vI/AAAAAAAAAJY/7okFAchHb4Q/s1600-h/sabaths.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262534919885223666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SQhHoKXY9vI/AAAAAAAAAJY/7okFAchHb4Q/s320/sabaths.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Em Perfeita Harmonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Em um mundo tão distante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ao crepúsculo do dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Uma pequena criança nasceu e despertou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dentro da floresta em um lugar escondido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A mãe nunca viu o rosto dele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Espíritos antigos da floresta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Fizeram-lhe o rei dos elfos e das árvores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ele era o único ser humano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Que viveu em harmonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Em perfeita harmonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Os bosques o protegeram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Satisfazendo suas necessidades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Frutas por pássaros, mel por abelhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ele achou abrigo debaixo de árvores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ele cresceu em sua companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Elas se tornaram a sua família&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mil estações passaram por ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Tantas vezes disse adeus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;E quando os espíritos convocaram o seu nome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Para unir-se para sempre, sempre ficar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Um espírito de floresta ele se tornou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-3128635038547354559?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/3128635038547354559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=3128635038547354559' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/3128635038547354559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/3128635038547354559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2008/10/em-perfeita-harmonia-em-um-mundo-to.html' title=''/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SQhHoKXY9vI/AAAAAAAAAJY/7okFAchHb4Q/s72-c/sabaths.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-1799332948497221175</id><published>2008-10-24T15:49:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:08:22.235-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Samhain está chegando \o/</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SQIRABRJR0I/AAAAAAAAAI4/VDkIhRPpo84/s1600-h/halloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260786006760179522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/SQIRABRJR0I/AAAAAAAAAI4/VDkIhRPpo84/s320/halloween.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Os preparativos para o Samhain já estão sendo providendiados....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Preparem as abóboras... para os maus espíritos se afastarem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Acendam as fogueiras e caldeirões...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Velas são acesas para guiar o caminho de quem partiu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;É momento de nos livrarmos de energias negativas e nos preparar para as novas oportunidades no novo ano que se inicia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Nesta noite Deus mergulha na escuridão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Para se tornar semente novamente e renascer no próximo solsticio de inverno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-1799332948497221175?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/1799332948497221175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=1799332948497221175' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-4356380564864549173</id><published>2008-10-13T13:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:09:06.540-02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Minhas canções podem agora te alcançar&lt;br /&gt;meus medos já não estão aqui pra me atormentar&lt;br /&gt;o vento me toca e agora posso sentir&lt;br /&gt;caminho junto com meu amor&lt;br /&gt;aquele que me deitarei ao lado por toda eternidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-4356380564864549173?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-2193716088121533104</id><published>2008-09-22T16:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:09:27.735-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eversleeping - Xandria</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Uma vez eu viajei 7 mares para encontrar meu amor&lt;br /&gt;E uma vez eu cantei 700 canções&lt;br /&gt;Bem, talvez eu tenha que andar mais 7000 milhas&lt;br /&gt;Até que eu encontre esse a que pertenço&lt;br /&gt;Eu descansei minha cabeça de lado a lado&lt;br /&gt;a essa que pertence na noite&lt;br /&gt;onde eu perderei minha respiração em minha últimas palavras de magoa&lt;br /&gt;e o que quer que vem virá logo&lt;br /&gt;morrendo eu rezo a lua que uma vez haverá um amanhã melhor&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez eu cruzei 7 rios para encontrar meu amor&lt;br /&gt;E uma vez, por 7 anos, eu esqueci o meu nome&lt;br /&gt;Bem, se eu tiver que morrer, eu morrerei 7 mortes apenas para deitar-me&lt;br /&gt;Nos braços de meu alvo sempre adormecido&lt;br /&gt;Eu descansarei minha cabeça lado a lado&lt;br /&gt;Àquele que permanece na noite&lt;br /&gt;Eu perderei minha repiração em minha últimas palavras de pesar&lt;br /&gt;E o que quer que venha virá logo&lt;br /&gt;Morrendo eu rezarei para a lua&lt;br /&gt;Que uma vez haverá um amanhã melhor&lt;br /&gt;Eu sonhei a noite que ele veio até mim&lt;br /&gt;E disse: "Meu amor, por que você chora?"&lt;br /&gt;Por isso não perdurar muito mais tempo&lt;br /&gt;Até nós deitarmos em meu túmulo frio&lt;br /&gt;Até nós deitarmos em meu túmulo frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-2193716088121533104?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/2193716088121533104/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=2193716088121533104' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/2193716088121533104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/2193716088121533104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2008/09/eversleeping-xandria.html' title='Eversleeping - Xandria'/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-3519001831701076203</id><published>2008-09-10T09:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:10:37.820-02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Em uma era distante&lt;br /&gt;quando ainda não havia nuvens negras&lt;br /&gt;Você e eu estavamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;correndo dentre os castelos&lt;br /&gt;escutando ao fundo o som&lt;br /&gt;dos cravos misturados com o som da floresta&lt;br /&gt;corriamos em campos verdes e floridos&lt;br /&gt;ond não havia trevas nem escuridão&lt;br /&gt;somente elfos, duendes, fadas e ondinas&lt;br /&gt;Que brincam e dançam numa canção sem fim...&lt;br /&gt;só o que importava pra nós&lt;br /&gt;era nossa união... nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;que numa noite de Lua cheia&lt;br /&gt;no alto d uma colina&lt;br /&gt;juramos eterno...&lt;br /&gt;juramos que nos encotrariamos novamente&lt;br /&gt;em outras décadas...&lt;br /&gt;outras eras...&lt;br /&gt;milenios...&lt;br /&gt;e continuaríamos nos encontrando a cada vida&lt;br /&gt;até que nossas almas se fundissem novamente...&lt;br /&gt;assim poderiamos correr como o vento&lt;br /&gt;e sentir fazer parte do ar...&lt;br /&gt;como somente um ser de Luz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-3519001831701076203?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-3012476625666618204</id><published>2007-12-08T11:37:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:11:25.991-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;As vezes vejo o passado retornando... mas tive a sorte de até agora ele não conseguir me alcançar...&lt;br /&gt;Devo ter odiado muitas pessoas na outra vida...&lt;br /&gt;sinto a morte comer meu coração e mutilar meu corpo...&lt;br /&gt;Sangue espalhado pelo chão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-3012476625666618204?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/3012476625666618204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=3012476625666618204' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/3012476625666618204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/3012476625666618204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2007/12/as-vezes-vejo-o-passado-retornando.html' title=''/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-7885119623947360880</id><published>2007-12-08T11:31:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:11:45.596-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;A solidão é agonizante... mais é minha única companheira...&lt;br /&gt;Caminhando no cemitério de minha vida, pessoas mortas me acompanham.&lt;br /&gt;Meu futuro parece um grande passado.&lt;br /&gt;Quando consigo levantar vem alguem e me atira no precipício novamente... escuridão...&lt;br /&gt;Faço escrever versos na parede com meu sangue... até meu tempo acabar...&lt;br /&gt;finalmente apaz tão esperada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-7885119623947360880?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/7885119623947360880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=7885119623947360880' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/7885119623947360880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/7885119623947360880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2007/12/solido-agonizante.html' title=''/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-129233597979344522</id><published>2007-09-15T21:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:11:59.515-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;quando o eco do grito da estrela chega até mim sinto que minha hora chegou&lt;br /&gt;e preciso ir embora... agora é só esperar minhas asas negras aparecerem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-129233597979344522?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/129233597979344522/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=129233597979344522' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/129233597979344522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/129233597979344522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/2007/09/quando-o-eco-do-grito-da-estrela-chega.html' title=''/><author><name>† Nah †</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04898279029813760765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C9H4aPt-P_M/TULtFl8DLqI/AAAAAAAAATk/3Y5ihGFVklA/s220/100_06912.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4251078582780953850.post-2761214689698851739</id><published>2007-09-15T21:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:12:30.595-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;gotas de água caem lá fora e eu ainda aqui dentro esperando a hora certa para gritar...&lt;br /&gt;ás vezes me pergunto porque o tempo passa tão rápido...&lt;br /&gt;realidade insana que me leva à escuridão...&lt;br /&gt;o caminho já está trilhado e o portal já está aberto...&lt;br /&gt;já é hora de partir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cristinagifs.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f352/jbcvac/_000-5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4251078582780953850-2761214689698851739?l=mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydarkgardennah.blogspot.com/feeds/2761214689698851739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4251078582780953850&amp;postID=2761214689698851739' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4251078582780953850/posts/default/2761214689698851739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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