<?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-5523524024893424122</id><updated>2012-01-20T18:35:27.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being with you</title><subtitle type='html'>"Quem se conhece por escrito, apaixona-se pela alma".</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5523524024893424122/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dara/missimarii1997</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10310330967060837007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V0ey2eyVaQk/TxokBsPZm6I/AAAAAAAAAlY/InpUL1sXWZU/s220/Captura%2Bde%2Btela%2Binteira%2B26122011%2B203001%2B-%2BDara.bmp.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5523524024893424122.post-7581655554778073384</id><published>2011-10-20T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T13:43:22.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra sempre</title><content type='html'>Eu só preciso que você saiba que toda vez que eu tiver falando de amor vai ser pensando em você ,que cada vez que eu disser - eu te amo é por que cada célula do meu corpo grita por você ,e que explicar oque eu sinto é como explicar as cores a um cego .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A distância ,as pessoas e as situações já me fizeram pensar em desistir de tudo isso,mais oque há em mim é verdadeiro ,e ele nunca acaba ,nada vai destruir o amor que eu estou construindo.Obrigada Deus ,por me permitir sentir algo tão bom assim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qeVHEeR1xhI/TqCHJ44SS3I/AAAAAAAAAgA/tZZnGwypqac/s1600/Captura+de+tela+inteira+10102011+185333+-+Dara.bmp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="113" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qeVHEeR1xhI/TqCHJ44SS3I/AAAAAAAAAgA/tZZnGwypqac/s320/Captura+de+tela+inteira+10102011+185333+-+Dara.bmp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5523524024893424122-7581655554778073384?l=beingwithyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7581655554778073384/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/2011/10/pra-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5523524024893424122/posts/default/7581655554778073384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5523524024893424122/posts/default/7581655554778073384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/2011/10/pra-sempre.html' title='Pra sempre'/><author><name>Dara/missimarii1997</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10310330967060837007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V0ey2eyVaQk/TxokBsPZm6I/AAAAAAAAAlY/InpUL1sXWZU/s220/Captura%2Bde%2Btela%2Binteira%2B26122011%2B203001%2B-%2BDara.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qeVHEeR1xhI/TqCHJ44SS3I/AAAAAAAAAgA/tZZnGwypqac/s72-c/Captura+de+tela+inteira+10102011+185333+-+Dara.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5523524024893424122.post-1483655312703539499</id><published>2011-10-20T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T13:34:15.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dupla melancolia</title><content type='html'>Desde que eu te conheci a meta da minha vida foi te fazer feliz acima de tudo.Eu tô aqui lutando pra conseguir isso,mais parece que nada adianta .Me dói infinitamente pensar no sentimento de tristeza correndo pelo seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Eu já fiz de tudo pra parecer forte e te ajudar ,mais na verdade quem tá desmoronando sou eu ,te sentindo cada vez mais distante .&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto tão fraca em relação a você ,você é minha maior fraqueza ,por quem eu morreria.Qualquer palavra ,ou até me deixando em silêncio ,que venha de você ,me deixa de alguma forma.&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto uma inútil agora ,já que nem eu adianto em nada né.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu me liguei de uma forma inexplicável ao seu coração ,a quem nao vivo sem agora , oque tu sentes eu vou sentir alguma forma ,por isso eu faria tudo pra te ver feliz ,por que eu te amo acima de tudo nesse mundo ,e você é o que há de mais precioso pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Mais o pior é quando alguém não percebe o quanto é amada,o quanto é única e especial.&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero agradecer a Deus por cada pessoa que eu amo , por cada existência .Amor não se resume só a namorado(a)/marido(esposa) &amp;nbsp;,vai muito além disso.&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço Deus ,pelos meus amigos ,pelo meu pai ,pelo amor da minha vida ,pela minha família,por todos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu procuro sempre demonstrar meus sentimentos,algumas pessoas não sabem oquê um -eu te amo , pode mudar o dia de alguém.&lt;br /&gt;Existem pessoas que estão na sua vida ,que você não vive sem.Eu tenho uma amiga assim .. Que tal uma outra história? Bom ,a um pouco tempo conheci uma garota ,eu ja tinha ouvido falar muito dela por outra amiga ,mais ela era totalmente diferente de tudo que eu imaginava. Já conheceu alguem surpreendente de suas expectativas ,completamente incrível ,legal e amavel ? ELA é assim.&lt;br /&gt;tão pouco tempo ,tanto amor . Eu quero que ela saiba o quanto amo ela ,mais também quero que ela saiba ,que nenhuma dessas palavras vale pelo meu amor ,por que ele é INDESCRITIVEL, e as palavras são poucas.&lt;br /&gt;Dedico esse texto a Catherine de Farias ,praticamente minha melhor amiga ,uma garota unica ,linda ,especial e maravilhosa ,que eu amo do fundo do meu coração ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nLszaXxKChE/TpooVobqFJI/AAAAAAAAAfw/oapstO7Teuc/s1600/Captura+de+tela+inteira+10102011+185333+-+Dara.bmp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="113" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nLszaXxKChE/TpooVobqFJI/AAAAAAAAAfw/oapstO7Teuc/s320/Captura+de+tela+inteira+10102011+185333+-+Dara.bmp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5523524024893424122-5122637354557764723?l=beingwithyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5122637354557764723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/2011/10/je-taime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5523524024893424122/posts/default/5122637354557764723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5523524024893424122/posts/default/5122637354557764723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/2011/10/je-taime.html' title='Je T&apos;aime'/><author><name>Dara/missimarii1997</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10310330967060837007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V0ey2eyVaQk/TxokBsPZm6I/AAAAAAAAAlY/InpUL1sXWZU/s220/Captura%2Bde%2Btela%2Binteira%2B26122011%2B203001%2B-%2BDara.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nLszaXxKChE/TpooVobqFJI/AAAAAAAAAfw/oapstO7Teuc/s72-c/Captura+de+tela+inteira+10102011+185333+-+Dara.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5523524024893424122.post-2630254174148909100</id><published>2011-10-10T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T15:54:36.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha vida ,minha história.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span _mce_style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: large;" style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oi , que tal uma história ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span _mce_style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: large;" style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span _mce_style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: large;" style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span _mce_style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: large;" style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A cerca de quase um ano atrás eu ganhei covergirl.Minha amiga Stephani que ajudou ,sou muito grata a ela.Mais na real não é só por isso ,eu sou muito grata por alguma coincidencia ,ela ter dado meu msn pra um guri ai.Ele adicionou ,eu aceitei, eu olhava aquele contato lá.quem era ele?de onde ele era? eu não vou falar com ele ,nem sei conversar sobre nada com desconhecidos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span _mce_style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: large;" style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passou cerca de uma semana.Uma janelinha do msn começou a piscar.Era ele,nos apresentamos,e jogamos papo fora.Por brincadeira ,comprei uma coisa no bazar dele ,e ficamos falando sobre stardoll.Sempre assim. Os assuntos cresciam cada vez mais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span _mce_style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: large;" style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passando um tempo ,eu sentia maior prazer cada dia que passava ,de entrar na internet ,e conversar com as pessoas ,principalmente com ele.Ele virou um bom amigo ,na verdade ,MELHOR amigo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span _mce_style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: medium;" style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;acho que já conhecia ele a uns 3 ou 4 meses. As coisas começaram a complicar ,quando eu comecei a gostar mais do que devia.Rolava sempre um ciume aqui e ali,com aquelas garotas que rodeavam ele .Ele não sabia ,e nem ia saber disso tão cedo.Caramba ,eu já amava ele ! Passei altos nervosos quando ele dizia que tava namorando com alguem ,aé.Mais o tempo passou,as coisas mudaram.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span _mce_style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: medium;" style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De alguma forma eu consegui a jóia mais preciosa do mundo : ele .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span _mce_style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: medium;" style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span _mce_style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: medium;" style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo que o mundo tentou colocar contra a gente ,nós &lt;span _mce_style="text-decoration: underline;" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;superamos&lt;/span&gt; ,JUNTOS. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span _mce_style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: medium;" style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E graças a Deus ,juntos a 6 meses.Os melhores 6 meses da minha vida.Que se multiplique infinitamente ,e eu esteja do teu lado ,sempre,até o dia da minha morte ,te amarei.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; 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float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="70" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tuxRUPlrU9U/TpN3nEZuOEI/AAAAAAAAAfc/OZoh5JyNrpE/s200/Captura+de+tela+inteira+10102011+185333+-+Dara.bmp.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div _mce_style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-align: center; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;" style="overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #888888; font-family: 'bradley hand itc';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5523524024893424122-2630254174148909100?l=beingwithyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2630254174148909100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-vida-minha-historia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5523524024893424122/posts/default/2630254174148909100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5523524024893424122/posts/default/2630254174148909100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/2011/10/minha-vida-minha-historia.html' title='Minha vida ,minha história.'/><author><name>Dara/missimarii1997</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10310330967060837007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V0ey2eyVaQk/TxokBsPZm6I/AAAAAAAAAlY/InpUL1sXWZU/s220/Captura%2Bde%2Btela%2Binteira%2B26122011%2B203001%2B-%2BDara.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1p4ZTS1kp4k/TpN3IIU1yWI/AAAAAAAAAfY/6H1M91nszpk/s72-c/Snapshot_20110812_12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5523524024893424122.post-5988883763926642050</id><published>2011-10-03T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T14:46:22.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor virtual existe?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Depende de quem vê ,depende de quem sente , depende de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYFl0hNlK1c/TootAsThvQI/AAAAAAAAAcY/fDAwC5eqcfA/s1600/tumblr_lf8zslWWQs1qgnpzuo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYFl0hNlK1c/TootAsThvQI/AAAAAAAAAcY/fDAwC5eqcfA/s320/tumblr_lf8zslWWQs1qgnpzuo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu acredito no amor ,seja ele perto ou longe. Você ama a pessoa pela alma ,pelas palavras ,pela atenção ,&lt;b&gt;ama por amar .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu amo alguém ,pode ter certeza. ela não pode estar aqui comigo todos os dias ,eu não posso o beijar ,o abraçar ,nem dizer olhando nos olhos , eu te amo meu bem .&lt;br /&gt;Mais eu posso sentir ,eu posso pensar ,a cada minuto ,meu coração pede você aqui , eu penso em você ,minhas mãos tremem , eu sinto . eu sinto. eu sinto mais ainda. Eu sinto que te amo ,mais que tudo ,além de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;As vezes eu me pego pensando em você ,pensando se a tecnologia um dia vai estar a nosso favor ,e você vai sair dessa tela brilhante com seu olhar ,sentir o toque dos teus beijos .te amar aqui de perto ,seria tão bom.&lt;br /&gt;Eu só sei que nada sei ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5523524024893424122-5988883763926642050?l=beingwithyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5988883763926642050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/2011/10/amor-virtual-existe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5523524024893424122/posts/default/5988883763926642050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5523524024893424122/posts/default/5988883763926642050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/2011/10/amor-virtual-existe.html' title='Amor virtual existe?'/><author><name>Dara/missimarii1997</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10310330967060837007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V0ey2eyVaQk/TxokBsPZm6I/AAAAAAAAAlY/InpUL1sXWZU/s220/Captura%2Bde%2Btela%2Binteira%2B26122011%2B203001%2B-%2BDara.bmp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYFl0hNlK1c/TootAsThvQI/AAAAAAAAAcY/fDAwC5eqcfA/s72-c/tumblr_lf8zslWWQs1qgnpzuo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5523524024893424122.post-8155945900579426974</id><published>2011-10-03T11:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T11:28:40.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi (:</title><content type='html'>Aqui ,vou expressar o puro sentimento de amor ,de paixão. coisas da vida ,lê quem quer ,sente quem puder .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Dara Mello&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5523524024893424122-8155945900579426974?l=beingwithyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8155945900579426974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/2011/10/oi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5523524024893424122/posts/default/8155945900579426974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5523524024893424122/posts/default/8155945900579426974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beingwithyou.blogspot.com/2011/10/oi.html' title='Oi (:'/><author><name>Dara/missimarii1997</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10310330967060837007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V0ey2eyVaQk/TxokBsPZm6I/AAAAAAAAAlY/InpUL1sXWZU/s220/Captura%2Bde%2Btela%2Binteira%2B26122011%2B203001%2B-%2BDara.bmp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
