<?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-3460404886907955871</id><updated>2012-02-01T13:32:06.441-08:00</updated><category term='Desespero'/><category term='Lições'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='Saudades'/><title type='text'>My Feelings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-4946799620111930927</id><published>2012-01-18T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T12:46:12.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tô Cansada</title><content type='html'>Ando muito cansada dessa vida, dessa vida triste que me rodeia.&lt;br /&gt;
Sei que tenho meu filho que é a joia mais importante da minha vida, tenho minha familia, e alguns poucos amigos.&amp;nbsp;Mas é por dentro sabe?? Uma solidão sem fim, um silêncio na alma, um oco no olhar.&lt;br /&gt;
Parece que tudo que faço&amp;nbsp;não&amp;nbsp;tem valor....pra falar a verdade eu não faço nada.&lt;br /&gt;
Sou uma inútil, me sinto uma inútil, e mal sei amar as pessoas como elas merecem.&lt;br /&gt;
To irritada e cansada.&lt;br /&gt;
Uso um sorriso falso pra mentir pra mim mesma que sou Feliz.&lt;br /&gt;
Ao mesmo tempo me sinto mal por sentir tamanha infelicidade...Afinal tenho uma familia linda, e um filho que faz da minha &amp;nbsp;vida todo o sentido.&lt;br /&gt;
Mais uma vez não consigo me entender....não consigo me achar.&lt;br /&gt;
Se eu encontrasse ao menos minha essência....mas nem isso ao meu olhar no espelho.&lt;br /&gt;
Vejo um olhar triste pedindo socorro. Pedindo que Deus me traga a felicidade, me tire a preguiça e a futilidade. Vejo uma vida passada cheia de alegrias mas com nenhuma conquista. Vejo uma menina mulher bonita, simpática e triste. Vejo um futuro no lugar do presente.&lt;br /&gt;
Tenho muito medo da vida.... tenho medo de mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-4946799620111930927?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/4946799620111930927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=4946799620111930927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/4946799620111930927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/4946799620111930927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-cansada.html' title='Tô Cansada'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-5276480013441622084</id><published>2010-08-29T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T19:13:09.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Nocaute de um estranho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/THo8Le5vdqI/AAAAAAAAAR8/MgiJK9_7zN8/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/THo8Le5vdqI/AAAAAAAAAR8/MgiJK9_7zN8/s200/untitled.bmp" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olha que coisa louca!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ou o mundo ta&amp;nbsp;conspirando contra mim, ou pelo incrivel que pareça&amp;nbsp;está a&amp;nbsp;meu favor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Depois de um breve dialogo comigo mesma (post abaixo), recebo "conselhos" de uma pessoa que eu menos esperava....Sim, daquela pessoa que já foi muito importante, porém pouco esteve "concretamente"&amp;nbsp; presente em minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;Ouvi, Ouvi e Ouvi....e depois....&lt;br /&gt;
Chorei!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sim....simplesmente chorei. Derramei, todo meu amor, angustia e sofrimento...e por momentos tive peso em minha consciencia.....&lt;/div&gt;Erro meu! Sim...um grande erro..Fechei os olhos para o sentimento das pessoas....&lt;br /&gt;
E escolhi simplesmente á mim!&lt;br /&gt;
Realmente sou egoísta e talvez eu use sim as pessoas....inconscientemente....mas uso.&lt;br /&gt;
Precisei de uma pessoa do 5º dos infernos, para me mostrar que a vida não gira em torno de mim!&lt;br /&gt;
Que ódio!!!! Tanta gente pra me criticar e pra abrir meus olhos!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
Mas o mundo escolheu justo aquela que não tinha o direito de me afrontar....&lt;br /&gt;
Mas foi assim....e absurdamente.....&lt;br /&gt;
eu enxerguei o que no fundo não queria ver....não queria acreditar... e principalmente não queria sentir!&lt;br /&gt;
O Remórsio!&lt;br /&gt;
Aquele miserável sentimento...que te faz chorar....que te faz voltar ao passado sem chance de consertar...&lt;br /&gt;
Não sei se valeu a pena esse papo sem sentido..mas uma coisa é certa....&lt;br /&gt;
Eu sou eu. E isso vai ser difícil mudar...Doa a quem doer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-5276480013441622084?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/5276480013441622084/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=5276480013441622084&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5276480013441622084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5276480013441622084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2010/08/entrada-de-um-estranho.html' title='O Nocaute de um estranho'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/THo8Le5vdqI/AAAAAAAAAR8/MgiJK9_7zN8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-1600227618042664746</id><published>2010-08-28T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T10:10:25.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Conversa comigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/THlC02s3zRI/AAAAAAAAARs/k1hE3doftZ4/s1600/gifs3D_MG113.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="144" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/THlC02s3zRI/AAAAAAAAARs/k1hE3doftZ4/s200/gifs3D_MG113.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Querida Vanessa, o que se passa com você? Por que insiste nessa explosão absurda?&lt;br /&gt;
Por que deixar explorar seu corpo essa sensação que desconhece?&lt;br /&gt;
Por que o desconhecido é bom? É fantástico? É comivel?&lt;br /&gt;
Mas é perigoso minha querida!&lt;br /&gt;
O Perigo lhe atrai?? Não....sei que não lhe atrai...&lt;br /&gt;
Por que você insiste em querer provar-lhe as coisas...para saber que "pode"?&lt;br /&gt;
Que é capaz?&lt;br /&gt;
Não é o que vc quer é?? Não...não é....&lt;br /&gt;
Mas o que vc quer afinal? Não sabe né....&lt;br /&gt;
Que menininha confusa você hein.....&lt;br /&gt;
Tem medo dessa sensação....mas não quer deixa-la ir embora...&lt;br /&gt;
Quer seguir em frente....mas está presa no&amp;nbsp;momento...&lt;br /&gt;
Está esperando que alguém a suga?? Sim...está...&lt;br /&gt;
Você é preguiçosa...sempre esperando "alguém" fazer por você...&lt;br /&gt;
Provou e gostou né sua safada?? Sabe o que é bom...&lt;br /&gt;
Amorosa mas perigosa....&lt;br /&gt;
Quieta mas esperta...&lt;br /&gt;
Porém...&lt;br /&gt;
Confusa, indecisa, problemática e covarde muitas vezes...&lt;br /&gt;
Tem vergonha do que quer.&lt;br /&gt;
Desculpe a sinceridade minha querida..&lt;br /&gt;
Mas gosto muito de você!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-1600227618042664746?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/1600227618042664746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=1600227618042664746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/1600227618042664746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/1600227618042664746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2010/08/uma-conversa-comigo.html' title='Uma Conversa comigo'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/THlC02s3zRI/AAAAAAAAARs/k1hE3doftZ4/s72-c/gifs3D_MG113.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-4662225250198691867</id><published>2010-08-21T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T21:05:02.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impulsividade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/THChlk_noTI/AAAAAAAAARc/8BQIHhibSUM/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/THChlk_noTI/AAAAAAAAARc/8BQIHhibSUM/s200/untitled.bmp" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje cheguei a conclusão que eu sou doida...e com "D" maiusculo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Eu não sei o que se passa comigo..com&amp;nbsp;minha mente...ou coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Talvez eu precise seriamente, absurdamente e urgentemente de um psicologo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ou Não.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Talvez um tranco já me bastasse..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Impulsividade é uma palavra má ao meu ver...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E é com ela que estou "namorando" ultimamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ela me atrai, me chama...toma conta de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E eu vou, me entrego por inteiro...e deixo me domar....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Dormimos juntas...mas quando amanhece...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Percebo o quanto fui usada por ela!&lt;/div&gt;Me dando nojo, remorsio e vergonha de mim mesma...&lt;br /&gt;
Ela parte...levando minha total lucidez...&lt;br /&gt;
Mas passa uns dias e ali está ela novamente...&lt;br /&gt;
Toda linda e corajosa....me esperando....&lt;br /&gt;
E eu vou.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-4662225250198691867?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/4662225250198691867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=4662225250198691867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/4662225250198691867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/4662225250198691867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2010/08/impulsividade.html' title='Impulsividade'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/THChlk_noTI/AAAAAAAAARc/8BQIHhibSUM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-5007131770879077494</id><published>2010-08-17T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:44:13.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tic Tac</title><content type='html'>Na escuridão do meu quarto escuto a solidão Tá tudo tão escuro e obscuro..&lt;br /&gt;
Tão quieto dentro de mim...!&lt;br /&gt;
Tenho medo desse silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;
Silêncio que muitas vezes me tirou&amp;nbsp;a lucidez&lt;br /&gt;
O que eu fiz de mim?&lt;br /&gt;
Tento entender as coisas da vida...&lt;br /&gt;
Mas&amp;nbsp;o simples fato de me entender já me ajudaria...&lt;br /&gt;
Embora muitas vezes eu me&amp;nbsp;achar uma pintura abstrata..&lt;br /&gt;
Gosto de mim...mas não entendo minhas cores...&lt;br /&gt;
Meus amores, meus sabores&lt;br /&gt;
Cores&amp;nbsp;que se confundem..e muitas vezes brincam de esconde-esconde!&lt;br /&gt;
Onde me perdi?&lt;br /&gt;
O Tic tac do relogio me apavora...&lt;br /&gt;
E não consigo me descobrir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-5007131770879077494?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/5007131770879077494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=5007131770879077494&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5007131770879077494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5007131770879077494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2010/08/tic-tac.html' title='Tic Tac'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-5874728404305478206</id><published>2010-08-15T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T18:13:39.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições'/><title type='text'>Cansaço</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cansei de viver de mentira! Já passei da fase de montar castelinhos na areia....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cansei de ficar sempre em segundo plano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Cansei de mendigar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cansei de de ser substimada..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cansei de tanta coisa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tanta coisa ainda me Cansa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tenho medo desse mundo, onde existem pessoas com bondade no olhar mas veneno no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Queria poder ter asas, e atravessar mares e oceanos. Ir para algum lugar onde a palavra máscara não existisse, ir para algum lugar onde minhas lágrimas pudessem secar. E&amp;nbsp;assim... ver a estrela sempre brilhar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-5874728404305478206?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/5874728404305478206/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=5874728404305478206&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5874728404305478206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5874728404305478206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2010/08/cansaco.html' title='Cansaço'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-2046958986403990598</id><published>2010-08-11T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T21:59:59.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desespero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições'/><title type='text'>As Contas da Vida</title><content type='html'>Hoje aprendi uma lição!&lt;br /&gt;
Entre o desespero e a esperança percebi que ninguém pode fazer por ti.&lt;br /&gt;
Entro em conflito em meio ao atormento...não tenho pra onde correr...nem á quem correr. Não tenho uma mão que se estenda á mim...a não ser a mão de Deus. Essa sim, nunca falha porém é justa.&lt;br /&gt;
Talvez aqui seja o único lugar onde posso me desabafar entre palavras abstratas para que eu possa vomitar todo meu sentimento sem que a verdade se mostre realmente.&lt;br /&gt;
Socorro!! É o meu grito de hoje! Grito para mim mesma....&lt;br /&gt;
Peço que Deus coloque uma luz em meu caminho...que uma idéia faça brilhar, para que eu possa resolver meu problema...que é só meu....que eu criei....e que eu tenho que resolver... porque a vida é assim. Cada um por si!&lt;br /&gt;
Termino aqui meu breve desabafo que não resolveu nada embora tenha me deixado um pouco mais preocupada....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-2046958986403990598?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/2046958986403990598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=2046958986403990598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2046958986403990598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2046958986403990598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2010/08/as-contas-da-vida.html' title='As Contas da Vida'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-1949180010075652535</id><published>2010-03-28T00:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T00:04:23.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Casinha de sape</title><content type='html'>Acreditei em um grande amor e em uma simples casinha de sape!  Mas o desprezo é grande e eu não sei porque! Talvez a vida estivesse me pregando uma peça.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-1949180010075652535?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/1949180010075652535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=1949180010075652535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/1949180010075652535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/1949180010075652535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2010/03/casinha-de-sape.html' title='Casinha de sape'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-346105408014199634</id><published>2010-02-27T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T20:12:34.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decepção</title><content type='html'>O que sente um coração quando se decepciona??
Solidão....tristeza....abandono...
No coração não levamos apenas os amores...mas também as amizades...
Amizade!!!
Palavra alegre e forte!
Mas hoje pra mim....um tanto triste...
Estou decepcionada sim!
E meu coração hoje...
Simplesmente chora!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-346105408014199634?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/346105408014199634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=346105408014199634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/346105408014199634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/346105408014199634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2010/02/decepcao.html' title='Decepção'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-2609152759800586133</id><published>2010-02-10T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T17:18:14.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roendo Unhas</title><content type='html'>Se roe unhas quando se tem sentimentos em conflitos...
Eu vivo em conflito...
Não tenho controle.
Eu sou o Conflito!
Há muito tempo não roia unhas...
Não entendo o porque estou fazendo agora...
Talvez eu esteja vivendo apenas nos meus mais intimos pensamentos...
Talvez eu esteja me preparando pra perder o juízo...
Talvez eu pague caro por ser original demais...
Talvez não...
Tô nem aí!
Se tem uma coisa que me orgulho na vida...
É de ser eu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-2609152759800586133?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/2609152759800586133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=2609152759800586133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2609152759800586133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2609152759800586133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2010/02/roendo-unhas.html' title='Roendo Unhas'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-7979338487724888162</id><published>2010-02-01T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T04:15:14.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivenciando</title><content type='html'>Preenchida a cada dia mais....
Pela alegria de viver....
Pela saudades...do tudo e do nada...
Pela alegria dos raios do sol....
E pela tristeza das gotas de chuva!!
Decidida a viver!!!
Sem limites para ser feliz...
Quebrando regras ordinárias
E recompondo  a minha própria lei...
A lei de ser Feliz...
Do meu jeito Vanessa de ser...
Minha Alegria encomoda muita gente...
Mas sinceramente????
Estou caminhando e defecando pra elas!!!!
Sou eu!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-7979338487724888162?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/7979338487724888162/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=7979338487724888162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/7979338487724888162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/7979338487724888162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2010/02/vivenciando.html' title='Vivenciando'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-2037407881987888904</id><published>2009-12-01T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T15:53:48.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Fim do Final</title><content type='html'>Não sei se pensei certo.
Se agi certo.
Mas tudo foi resolvido de uma maneira, não tão dolorosa quanto eu esperava.
Foi tranquilo, calmo e sereno....
Acabou??
Não!!
Já tinha acabado.....há muito tempo..
Só não queriamos enxergar....
Vou te-lo como especial pro resto da minha vida.
Jamais o esquecerei.
Não como homem, mas como um anjo que Deus colocou em minha vida!!
Estou bem!!!
Um pouco meia perdida...sem rumo...talvez sem expectativas..
Mas estou bem!!!
Bem e Feliz!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-2037407881987888904?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/2037407881987888904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=2037407881987888904&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2037407881987888904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2037407881987888904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-fim-do-final.html' title='O Fim do Final'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-3128517919236485400</id><published>2009-11-16T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:06:43.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isolamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SwHaezhehaI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4ScEf27a_8s/s1600/solidao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 123px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SwHaezhehaI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4ScEf27a_8s/s200/solidao.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404841250582857122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Quero me isolar...
Deixar-me perder...
Perder-me no só...
Escutar o silêncio..
Sentir o vazio..
Respirar o oco!
Quero me isolar...
Deixar-me encontrar...
Encontrar-me no só..
Falar com o silencio...
Me entender com o vazio..
Me doar ao oco!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-3128517919236485400?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/3128517919236485400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=3128517919236485400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/3128517919236485400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/3128517919236485400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/11/isolamento.html' title='Isolamento'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SwHaezhehaI/AAAAAAAAAIc/4ScEf27a_8s/s72-c/solidao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-6664925208702113349</id><published>2009-10-28T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T17:22:25.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balde de Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SujpmPcAhMI/AAAAAAAAAHo/kmyeZforElE/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SujpmPcAhMI/AAAAAAAAAHo/kmyeZforElE/s200/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397820996591846594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
O Amor nasceu hoje...
O Amor nasce amanhã... 
Ninguem vive sem Amor!!!
Tão longe..
Mas Tão Perto...
Tão escuro...
Mas tão claro...
Tão noite...
Tão dia...
Tanto Amor...
Quanto Magia!!

E...
Parabéns para o Amor!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-6664925208702113349?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/6664925208702113349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=6664925208702113349&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/6664925208702113349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/6664925208702113349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/10/balde-de-amor.html' title='Balde de Amor'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SujpmPcAhMI/AAAAAAAAAHo/kmyeZforElE/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-8107655628380915476</id><published>2009-10-23T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T23:10:42.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Descontentamento</title><content type='html'>Agora entendi....
Entendi que:
Existem várias formas de se dizer "Adeus"
uma delas, é simplesmente se distânciar.
Talvez seja a forma mais sensata...
A menos dolorosa...
Porém a mais covarde...
Planta-se flores...
Ilustra-se palavras...
Alimenta-se sonhos....
Mas no final...
Deixa-se espinhos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-8107655628380915476?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/8107655628380915476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=8107655628380915476&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/8107655628380915476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/8107655628380915476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/10/descontentamento.html' title='Descontentamento'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-920283921689790557</id><published>2009-10-18T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T10:27:12.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Legos</title><content type='html'>Como me canso da sociedade as vezes.....
Queria tanto sair, rir me divertir...
Agora quero dormir, sonhar, descançar...
Rodeada de bonecos robóticos...
Atuando na mais pura alegria...
Mas quando acaba a bateria, nem mesmo sabem quem são.
To cansada desses tipos de manequins...
Beijos, abraços, sorrisos...
Tudo programado...
Sem sentimento....sem amor!
E Continuemos a Brincar de Lego!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-920283921689790557?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/920283921689790557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=920283921689790557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/920283921689790557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/920283921689790557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/10/legos.html' title='Legos'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-7097685608387055677</id><published>2009-10-12T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T17:45:20.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Incandescência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/StPNNhUgeOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jvnvxB-2jvw/s1600-h/estre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/StPNNhUgeOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jvnvxB-2jvw/s200/estre.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391878811058993378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Não quero perder a luz e o amor de suas palavras...
Não quero me sentir longe, mais do que estou...
Perdida entre as estrelas...
À procura simplesmente do brilho...
Uma escuridão sem fim...
Uma solidão representada por notas musicais...
E assim peço para o céu infinito..
"Dai-me asas"
Para que eu possa voar, como voa um beija-flor
Atravessando montanhas e oceanos...
Só para voltar a ser...
Aquela estrela, que um dia brilhou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-7097685608387055677?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/7097685608387055677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=7097685608387055677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/7097685608387055677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/7097685608387055677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/10/incandescencia.html' title='Incandescência'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/StPNNhUgeOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jvnvxB-2jvw/s72-c/estre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-3200564918984738487</id><published>2009-10-08T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T21:02:32.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noite e Dia</title><content type='html'>Quando a Noite e o Dia se encontram... 
Nasce a alegria de uma alma.. 
Um sorriso no coração. 
Tempestades se transformam em brisas leves... 
Chuvas em um dia ensolarado... 
Lágrimas em sorrisos... 
Problemas em soluções... 
Muitas vezes, muitas felicidades não está somente no dia ou na noite... 
Mas sim nos dois simultaneamente...
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Tenho medo do novo
Em toda minha vida sempre tive alguém do meu lado pra me ajudar a caminhar...
Foi assim que deixei de andar...
Fui protegida demais e assim aprendi a me esconder.
Hoje o que mais sei é isso.
Me esconder, do mundo, das pessoas, dos problemas...
Me esconder do medo, esconder de mim mesma.
Sempre pensei que tendo alegria, teria forças...
Mas nunca parei para pensar que na verdade era tendo forças que eu teria alegria.
Hoje, eu não sei lutar sozinha....
Não sei enfrentar o mundo....
Não sei encarar o medo....
Não sei começar um começo...
As vezes nem sei quem sou!!
Não sei do que sou capaz.....as pessoas sempre foram capazes por mim e isso bastava!
Mas quando aquela dor lá no fundo do peito começa a se intensificar...voce percebe que chegou a hora de mudar!
Sozinha......o que se torna novo... e dificil.
E é no novo e no difícil que meu medo dá vida.
Sempre quis dar felicidade sem que me consumisse muito.
E além de tudo sou egoista!
Só queria saber como ser forte, como caminhar...como dar alegria, como dar amor ás pessoas mais importantes da minha vida!
Simplesmente transformando-me em meu próprio alicerce!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-7628655037476845861?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/7628655037476845861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=7628655037476845861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/7628655037476845861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/7628655037476845861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/10/brigas-de-familia.html' title='Brigas de Familia!'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-5285940022603381708</id><published>2009-09-13T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:15:05.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor</title><content type='html'>Como pode uma pessoa saber o que quer, quando tudo parece estar acabado!
Estou me sentindo vazia...apesar de ter vários motivos para sorrir.
Meu filho e minha familia são minhas únicas felicidades...
Mas....
Estou falando do meu "eu".
Que tempestade de sentimentos é essa dentro de mim??
De repente...tudo mudou...tudo se transformou..
Não sei o quero, nem o que sinto...
To cansada de pessoas que me colocam para baixo...
Quero um "up" na minha vida.
Nunca estive tão confusa, tão em duvida...e tão transtornada como estou agora.
Cansei de chorar...de pensar...de pedir...
Já não sei mais que caminho seguir.
Tenho medo do agora, do amanhã e até do ontem..
Bondade na vida não é tudo....
Muito menos quando se precisa ser amada...
E Amar....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-5285940022603381708?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/5285940022603381708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=5285940022603381708&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5285940022603381708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5285940022603381708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/09/amor.html' title='Amor'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-4240632925530814261</id><published>2009-09-03T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:24:24.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Espera do Nada que nunca acontece</title><content type='html'>Essa chuva dentro de mim
Essa tempestada seca!
Sentimentos presos...esperando...
Esperando o que??
Pq sou complicada meu Deus!!!
Nunca me entendi...mas agora está pior...
Me desconhecendo cada vez mais...
Tanto sentimento, tanta confusão dentro de mim
É tanto querer...
É tanto não poder...
É a espera do nada...
É a espera do tudo...
É o sem saber!
É assim que vivo..
No sem saber!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-4240632925530814261?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/4240632925530814261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=4240632925530814261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/4240632925530814261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/4240632925530814261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/09/espera-do-nada-que-nunca-acontece.html' title='A Espera do Nada que nunca acontece'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-2003868255517738993</id><published>2009-09-02T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:49:12.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"O Vento que voa"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/Sp9Ktp-1k6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/jMfZlMjycDQ/s1600-h/ttttttttttttttttttttt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 199px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/Sp9Ktp-1k6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/jMfZlMjycDQ/s200/ttttttttttttttttttttt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377098628327642018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Uma madrugada...um silêncio...uma palavra.
Uma lembrança, uma alegria...um aperto no coração.
O Vento traz, o vento leva.
E assim o mundo gira!!
O mundo que há em mim!
Essa explosão reprimida.
Fatos omitidos.
Um querer sem querer
Acho que nunca ou me entender...
E isso me assuta!
Como assusta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-2003868255517738993?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/2003868255517738993/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=2003868255517738993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2003868255517738993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2003868255517738993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-vento-que-voa.html' title='&quot;O Vento que voa&quot;'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/Sp9Ktp-1k6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/jMfZlMjycDQ/s72-c/ttttttttttttttttttttt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-8638534295255420933</id><published>2009-07-31T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T19:58:45.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Engano...o Tão enganoso!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SnOvReAO2jI/AAAAAAAAAFY/-q3dcaIcX4c/s1600-h/pena_branca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SnOvReAO2jI/AAAAAAAAAFY/-q3dcaIcX4c/s200/pena_branca.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364824295775066674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
É tudo tão lindo e tão simples.
Tão mágico e fantástico.
De repente
Tão drástico......
Tão feio e obceno.
Vulgar, sem valor.
Tão simples e vazio.
Sem brilho e sem querer...
De céu para escuridão..
De paraiso para lixo
Pobre homem...vendeu sua alma para a mentira..
A mentira que alimentou em si.
O "si" do seu vazio.
Engana-te 
Tenho pena de ti!
Quer ser o que não é!
Quer ser o que não pode ser!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-8638534295255420933?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/8638534295255420933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=8638534295255420933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/8638534295255420933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/8638534295255420933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-enganoo-tao-enganoso.html' title='O Engano...o Tão enganoso!!'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SnOvReAO2jI/AAAAAAAAAFY/-q3dcaIcX4c/s72-c/pena_branca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-5776004427440634972</id><published>2009-06-09T18:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T18:53:08.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eitaaa coisa doida!!!!</title><content type='html'>O que é esse negocio louco dentro de mim????
Gentemmmmm porque que sou meia lélé??
O que acontece comigo que nem eu sei explicar??
Penso tanto, sinto tanto e não nunca sei de nada...
Não sei quem sou, não sei o que quero, não sei pra onde ir...
Nem sei se existe algum lugar...
Acho que to com problema de Transtorno bipolar²..
Só pode ser...ou não...
Sei lá, to meia confusa...
Ah...Deixa pra lá...
Ninguem vai me entender mesmo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-5776004427440634972?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/5776004427440634972/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=5776004427440634972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5776004427440634972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5776004427440634972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-que-e-esse-negocio-louco-dentro-de.html' title='Eitaaa coisa doida!!!!'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-1756957773838276883</id><published>2009-05-26T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:23:09.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-1756957773838276883?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/1756957773838276883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=1756957773838276883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/1756957773838276883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/1756957773838276883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='&lt;embed src=&quot;http://toolshell.org/data2/media/284/pb2.swf&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; wmode=&quot;transparent&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-6947693636816919736</id><published>2009-05-20T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T23:19:52.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>I´m mad about you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/ShTZae5GltI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2rfHiUygpt4/s1600-h/prisonbreakMichaelScofield[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338130507333277394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/ShTZae5GltI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2rfHiUygpt4/s200/prisonbreakMichaelScofield%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I Have been waiting for a chance...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;To meet you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;To see you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;To feel the meaning of your eyes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I really want to understand your mystery...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It´s a madness I know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But.. what can I do if you live in my mind...heart...&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Everyday...Everytime...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-6947693636816919736?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/6947693636816919736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=6947693636816919736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/6947693636816919736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/6947693636816919736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-mad-about-you.html' title='I´m mad about you'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/ShTZae5GltI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2rfHiUygpt4/s72-c/prisonbreakMichaelScofield%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-5043356405159308649</id><published>2009-04-20T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T07:39:47.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A verdade da Mentira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SeyIr9-fLgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/aOvDDgG3K3Y/s1600-h/24702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326782748224859650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SeyIr9-fLgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/aOvDDgG3K3Y/s200/24702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nãooooo&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sim......foi assim.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A Alegria tomou conta do vazio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sangue pulsando, coração disparando e tudo girando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;O resumo da alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Utopia??? Realidade?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A ilusão que vivi......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Mas hoje......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;O Vazio simplesmente tomou conta da alegria.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;E assim.... vai.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;E assim.... foi......&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/3460404886907955871-5043356405159308649?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/5043356405159308649/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=5043356405159308649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5043356405159308649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5043356405159308649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/04/verdade-da-mentira.html' title='A verdade da Mentira'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SeyIr9-fLgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/aOvDDgG3K3Y/s72-c/24702.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-2515298545033154583</id><published>2009-02-21T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T20:38:32.301-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desespero'/><title type='text'>Refém de mim mesma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SaDVL6YxR-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/xB386Vy2THg/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305474761670871010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SaDVL6YxR-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/xB386Vy2THg/s200/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ela começa nos pés &lt;div&gt;Vai subindo....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te toma por inteira...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora vc é refém...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E nada pode fazer....não sabe o que fazer....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apenas.....sentir....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentir o que te consome...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que te conduz...á loucura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E nos seus mais intimos pensamentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ali ela está!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esperando....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esperando seu descontrole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sua falta de lucidez....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela simplesmente te quer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E assim continuas refém....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se escondendo nas sombras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vendo os sonhos voando....lágrimas caindo....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E teu corpo tocando em arrepios..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sou lucida demais...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero um rasgo de insensatez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E deixar acontecer....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-2515298545033154583?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/2515298545033154583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=2515298545033154583&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2515298545033154583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2515298545033154583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/02/refem-de-mim-mesma.html' title='Refém de mim mesma'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SaDVL6YxR-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/xB386Vy2THg/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-899572829151262948</id><published>2009-02-18T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:45:11.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Ésses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SZzi6mvYidI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SnBDXwcZJG4/s1600-h/sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304363957595179474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SZzi6mvYidI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SnBDXwcZJG4/s200/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silêncio
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sensação&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sentimento ..... Pressentimento.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E assim vou vivendo.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais um dia, mais uma noite;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pensamentos fugindo... outros se escondendo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E ainda outros apenas sendo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pensamentos também são!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma viagem dentro de mim....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma viagem dentro do desconhecido....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da desconhecida que sou!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só queria me encontrar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me achar....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem ter que procurar....talvez..... por toda a vida!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-899572829151262948?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/899572829151262948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=899572829151262948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/899572829151262948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/899572829151262948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2009/02/os-esses.html' title='Os Ésses'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SZzi6mvYidI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SnBDXwcZJG4/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-2438856166380502996</id><published>2008-12-27T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T23:20:30.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>Espirito Natalino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SVa4A5H6GKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dry-yZGsxNE/s1600-h/presepio333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284613538239355042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SVa4A5H6GKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dry-yZGsxNE/s200/presepio333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Obrigado por esse Natal maravilhoso meu Deus!!!
Esse espirito Natalino que contagiou todos nossos corações.
Que amores!!! Quantos amores!!!
Que Jesus esteja sempre conosco!!!
Viva Jesus!!!
Senti o Amor!!!
Pois é.....
Eu o senti!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-2438856166380502996?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/2438856166380502996/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=2438856166380502996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2438856166380502996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2438856166380502996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/12/espirito-natalino.html' title='Espirito Natalino'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SVa4A5H6GKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dry-yZGsxNE/s72-c/presepio333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-8072235451278042256</id><published>2008-11-30T16:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T16:48:42.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu querido Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/STM0NQmbATI/AAAAAAAAADA/jsVE3g2QFXM/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274616990980047154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/STM0NQmbATI/AAAAAAAAADA/jsVE3g2QFXM/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Que saudades de você!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me lembro de suas loucuras como se fosse hoje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Posso ver seus olhos quando fecho os meus.....eles brilham...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brilham como semprem brilhavam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tem coisas na vida que agente não acredita, e hoje, há mais de dez anos; ainda não consigo acreditar......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sua partida foi triste....deixou muitas lembranças e saudades...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu querido amigo, agora está com os anjos....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E veio me visitar hoje atráves do sonho....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que felicidade, poder ter ver depois de tanto tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que Deus sempre o alimente de luz......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E que lhe permita me visitar mais vezes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adorei te ver...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudades meu querido amigo!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-8072235451278042256?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/8072235451278042256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=8072235451278042256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/8072235451278042256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/8072235451278042256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/11/meu-querido-amigo.html' title='Meu querido Amigo'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/STM0NQmbATI/AAAAAAAAADA/jsVE3g2QFXM/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-6166099184902884535</id><published>2008-11-30T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T20:38:32.301-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desespero'/><title type='text'>A dor que doeu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/STMweEZZUvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Et_3L8bnKKw/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274612881715450610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/STMweEZZUvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Et_3L8bnKKw/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;A dor me doeu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me doeu e andou por mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela fez questão de conhecer meus caminhos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atingiu o meu "eu".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com seu simples e ironico tom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Tom!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dele surgiu a dor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas ela foi embora, tem coisas que são passageiras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas como tudo...deixa marca.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou cansada.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me cansei......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela tomou conta de mim....., me acostumei....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora parou de doer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só fica o vazio.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse sim dói....e como dói!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-6166099184902884535?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/6166099184902884535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=6166099184902884535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/6166099184902884535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/6166099184902884535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/11/dor-que-doeu.html' title='A dor que doeu'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/STMweEZZUvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Et_3L8bnKKw/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-2291854093292284531</id><published>2008-10-15T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T19:42:19.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me a Lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SPbIgXFI28I/AAAAAAAAACw/DrRSOGxEn10/s1600-h/mentiras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257610073278569410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SPbIgXFI28I/AAAAAAAAACw/DrRSOGxEn10/s200/mentiras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tell; Told; Telling; Told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ok, acostume-se Srta. Vanessa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Aliás o mundo é isso! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Talvez não passe disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tape os olhos para o que não quer ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Siga em frente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Polpe-se!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ou aprenda os verbos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Certo ou errado é simples!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tell me a Lie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Mentira que você vive, a mentira que eu vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ela anda, ela corre, ela se esconde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mas não adianta, o vento a sopra.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eu a vi atrás da montanha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ela estava lá, friamente calculada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Com os olhos ocos olhando para mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cheirando a estrume!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Vomitando sua falta de luz, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E se escondia atrás de outra, e mais outra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Usava uma capa cheirosa e brilhante mas sabia....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não passava de uma outra mentira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eu a vi. Senti seu cheiro. E não me esqueço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mas o vento a levou, e nunca mais a vi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mas o cheiro ficou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As vezes sinto sua presença...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ela gosta desse joguinho de esconde-esconde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mas cansei de ficar no pique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não existe mais montanhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Elas se tornaram pequenas demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Mentira da capa brilhante!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sua capa caiu qdo o vento a soprou, talvez eu a use com muitos glitters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Aliás Glitter está na moda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mas como não gosto de roupa usada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Farei a meu próprio molde.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Talvez prefire ficar pelada.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tudo vai depender da estação!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-2291854093292284531?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/2291854093292284531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=2291854093292284531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2291854093292284531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/2291854093292284531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/10/tell-me-lie.html' title='Tell me a Lie'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SPbIgXFI28I/AAAAAAAAACw/DrRSOGxEn10/s72-c/mentiras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-5905170586946095208</id><published>2008-10-01T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T20:44:10.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudades'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SOQ_WI1Vq5I/AAAAAAAAACo/NdbfoxDCm60/s1600-h/18834422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252392714981714834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SOQ_WI1Vq5I/AAAAAAAAACo/NdbfoxDCm60/s200/18834422.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Saudades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Hoje é o dia da saudade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saudade de algo não vivido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saudade de alguém que nunca vi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saudade de um sentimento que nunca existiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saudade de um abraço não abraçado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saudade de um perfume não sentido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saudade de um objeto "abstrato"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saudade de um tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saudade de um nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saudades de uma Saudade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saudade é triste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saudade é bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saudade é Saudade.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Não tem hora.....não tem lugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-5905170586946095208?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/5905170586946095208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=5905170586946095208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5905170586946095208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5905170586946095208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/10/saudades-hoje-o-dia-da-saudade.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SOQ_WI1Vq5I/AAAAAAAAACo/NdbfoxDCm60/s72-c/18834422.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-24392817308378456</id><published>2008-09-30T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:00:27.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>?????????????????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O que eu sinto eu não ajo.O que ajo não penso.O que penso não sinto.Do que sei sou ignorante.Do que sinto não ignoro.Não me entendo e ajo como se entendesse.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a class="autor" href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Clarice_Lispector/"&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-24392817308378456?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/24392817308378456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=24392817308378456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/24392817308378456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/24392817308378456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='?????????????????'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-3558668915690916586</id><published>2008-09-23T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T20:42:10.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Meu Filho, Minha Vida!&lt;/span&gt;



&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Filho, uma dádiva de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Meu filho, meu amor, minha razão, minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Minha Alegria!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Como é bom te amar!!!! Como é bom...meu filho.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Escutar você chamando.....mãããããeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ver sua alegria, seu olhar alegre, e muitas vezes sua rebeldia.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Sim Rebeldia.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Querendo chamar a atenção de alguma forma.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Te Amo de todas as formas meu filho.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Te Amo com o amor maior. Amor que só uma mãe sabe o que é.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Um amor que não se coloca em papel. Só se sente.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;E Jamais se esquece.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Jamais!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Te Amo meu Filho.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Você é minha Vida!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-3558668915690916586?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/3558668915690916586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=3558668915690916586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/3558668915690916586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/3558668915690916586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/09/meu-filho-minha-vida-filho-uma-ddiva-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-8300478117852040915</id><published>2008-09-21T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:49:59.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanto Faz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SNcx0-RFW5I/AAAAAAAAACg/BMVNSSOieNY/s1600-h/infinito-736592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248718676861213586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SNcx0-RFW5I/AAAAAAAAACg/BMVNSSOieNY/s200/infinito-736592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Eu sou  meu mistério e isso me complica, me irrita e me adia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Adiar.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A vida? O Tempo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Não. Simplesmente EU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Eu me adio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Pensamentos voam....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Voam pela &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;escuridão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....atravessam o céu &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;azul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;E se perdem em &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"Mesmo com tantos motivos&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Pra deixar tudo como está&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Nem desistir, nem tentar agora&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Tanto faz&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Estamos indo de volta pra casa"&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/3460404886907955871-8300478117852040915?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/8300478117852040915/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=8300478117852040915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/8300478117852040915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/8300478117852040915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/09/tanto-faz.html' title='Tanto Faz'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SNcx0-RFW5I/AAAAAAAAACg/BMVNSSOieNY/s72-c/infinito-736592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-3931274345150788730</id><published>2008-09-07T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T19:46:40.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SMSJ9750UAI/AAAAAAAAACY/cf6KpLXml0U/s1600-h/Chama-725770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243467563311321090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SMSJ9750UAI/AAAAAAAAACY/cf6KpLXml0U/s200/Chama-725770.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;raç&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ão&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;mor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Sinto a paz. Sinto a alegria. Sinto uma vida vivida.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Vivida pela alegria.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Pensamentos perdidos em ares esfumaçados.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Pensamentos querendo voltar para casa.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Para a casa doida, confusa, casa com muitas janelas mas poucas portas.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Minha cabeça.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Me conduz á alegria.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;E a alegria conduz á mim.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Sim.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Á Mim.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-3931274345150788730?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/3931274345150788730/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=3931274345150788730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/3931274345150788730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/3931274345150788730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/09/alterao-de-humor-sinto-paz.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SMSJ9750UAI/AAAAAAAAACY/cf6KpLXml0U/s72-c/Chama-725770.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-8639293597469299103</id><published>2008-09-01T21:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T21:38:12.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dificuldade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SLzCaBeyHVI/AAAAAAAAACQ/zIcYMBuhHEE/s1600-h/lucidez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241277818682350930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="131" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SLzCaBeyHVI/AAAAAAAAACQ/zIcYMBuhHEE/s200/lucidez.jpg" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Como é dificil me entender, como é dificil saber quem eu sou, o que quero e espero!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Sim. Eu quero e espero. Mas o que?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Meu Deus, por que comigo???&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Porque essa lucidez me devora assim. Esse Clarão...esfumaçado...sem fim.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Não quero ser lucida, desse jeito não. Não mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ninguém me entende nem nunca vai entender...sabe porque?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Porque nem eu me entendo. Nem eu me conheço.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Me Resumo em um " &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; ". &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E só.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Pelo menos por hoje. Mas isso não basta. Não hoje.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Sim. Quero mais...muito mais.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;O que? Eu não sei, só sei que quero, e como quero!!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;É..... estou feliz. Feliz sim.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Um dia de felicidade e dois de confusão....&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E assim....o dia passa....Assim....minha vida passa!!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Quero devorar!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;O abstrato que sou!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E assim descobrir o porque dos porques!!!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&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/3460404886907955871-8639293597469299103?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/8639293597469299103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=8639293597469299103&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/8639293597469299103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/8639293597469299103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/09/dificuldade.html' title='Dificuldade'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SLzCaBeyHVI/AAAAAAAAACQ/zIcYMBuhHEE/s72-c/lucidez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-3363942782504142476</id><published>2008-05-04T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T18:45:45.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feriado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SB5mT0Z1i9I/AAAAAAAAACI/wz2MlKYBL20/s1600-h/119440619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196703510702689234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="205" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SB5mT0Z1i9I/AAAAAAAAACI/wz2MlKYBL20/s200/119440619.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quatro dias de descanso.......ótimo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem tive muito tempo pra pensar, até que foi agitadinho esse feriado, pra quem se acostumou a acostumar a viver entre quatro paredes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é adoro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro estar no aconchego da minha casa, respirar aquele ar de familia sabe, hummm como é bom, deitar na minha cama e não ter hora pra acordar..... muito bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro o frio, adoro a chuva, adoro o edredon e o meu macaco de dormir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro poder estar com o meu filho lindo e com o meu namorado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pra falar a verdade, nem tenho nada pra falar, e nem posso......pois meu cigarro está acabando, e eu sem cigarro é como um leão sem comida. Acho melhor eu ir dormir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-3363942782504142476?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/3363942782504142476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=3363942782504142476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/3363942782504142476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/3363942782504142476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/05/feriado-quatro-dias-de-descanso.html' title='Feriado'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SB5mT0Z1i9I/AAAAAAAAACI/wz2MlKYBL20/s72-c/119440619.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-844167880640730190</id><published>2008-04-27T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T20:45:05.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudades'/><title type='text'>Dia triste! Luz para Birigui!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SBU_EUZ1i8I/AAAAAAAAABg/ZwovwmQqDeE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194127088670837698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SBU_EUZ1i8I/AAAAAAAAABg/ZwovwmQqDeE/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Se foi esse fim de semana uma pessoa, não tão querida porque eu não tinha contato, mas querida como muitas.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Peço a Deus que dê ao Felipe Palombo (birigui) muita luz, que derrame alegria e paz sobre ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma pessoa jovem, alegre, como muitos dizem ,e de bem com a vida. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pessoas assim merecem todo amor de Deus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sabe, fiquei triste, triste de verdade mesmo. Eu não tinha contato, mas já conversei, já joguei video game junto quando criança, e era uma pessoa do bem. Isso basta para eu ficar triste e sentir falta, mesmo que de certa forma nunca tenha preenchido minha vida. É sempre ruim saber da morte de alguém, ainda mais quando esse alguém era amigo de um amigo seu, quando esse alguém jogava football com seu namorado e etc...&lt;/div&gt;Muita Luz pra você Birigui, onde estiver! E que a Paz do Senhor dê a sua familía todo conforto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-844167880640730190?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/844167880640730190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=844167880640730190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/844167880640730190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/844167880640730190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/04/dia-triste-luz-para-birigui.html' title='Dia triste! Luz para Birigui!'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SBU_EUZ1i8I/AAAAAAAAABg/ZwovwmQqDeE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-5484594895567094068</id><published>2008-04-24T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T20:53:19.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nadando em um aquário</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SBFUfkZ1i7I/AAAAAAAAABY/IHWZRoorP04/s1600-h/aquarioqq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193024746659613618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SBFUfkZ1i7I/AAAAAAAAABY/IHWZRoorP04/s400/aquarioqq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SBFTJkZ1i6I/AAAAAAAAABQ/gUN8G4swc0s/s1600-h/aquarioqq.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I´m a Lost soul swimming in a fish&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SBFPWkZ1i4I/AAAAAAAAABA/M8BPelABD0A/s1600-h/img_aquario.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bowl year after year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sabe eu queria mesmo, mas queria de verdade ser mais corajosa para a vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas não sou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sou Fraca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bom, pelo menos reconheço isso, já é um começo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sabe quando vc se sente como uma alma perdida nadando dentro de um aquário???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Pois é, Sou eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tá! Ta bom!!! Chega de coisas depressivas! Mal comecei o Blog e já estou reclamando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não, não estou reclamando, estou me desabafando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que ironia, desabafando comigo mesmo!! Como se eu nunca tivesse feito isso na vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas o Medo do medo é tão intenso, tão doloroso, tão vazio......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O Medo de perder minha família, meu filho, meu namorado, minha vida, é tão grande que nessas já perdi de mim mesma há muito tempo. Não sei como começou, mas preciso saber quando isso vai terminar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Já sei, tente pensamentos positivos!!!! Ore!!! Substitua seus catastróficos pensamentos por bons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hummmm que fácil!!!! Ainda mais para uma pessoa TÃO forte como eu!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tá, vc deve estar pensando??? Que menininha mais pessímista!! Não é??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pode ser......ou não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas só eu sei o qto desesperada sou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chega de blá blá blás, isso não vai me levar a nada, a não ser fazer-me lembrar do que já sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Prometo ser mais forte nos próximo dias! Sem depressões, sem incertezas, sem vazios, sem medos e sem muita lucidez. Prometo procurar a coragem que perdi a tempos, ou que talvez nunca esteve comigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Prometo não falar mais nisso. Prometo procurar me entender. "Me entender". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E se isso não faz sentido pra vc..... Foda-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nem pra mim!&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/3460404886907955871-5484594895567094068?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/5484594895567094068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=5484594895567094068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5484594895567094068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/5484594895567094068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/04/nadando-em-um-aqurio.html' title='Nadando em um aquário'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SBFUfkZ1i7I/AAAAAAAAABY/IHWZRoorP04/s72-c/aquarioqq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-4580603188268239146</id><published>2008-04-23T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:19:45.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lucidez Perigosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SA_7p0Z1i2I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ljdh4FnIAkQ/s1600-h/CAP63Z8UCA90L51SCA0JWY98CATZN1BZCA0T8Z09CAMOKZVYCAFHIVP5CASOM6NECA41E85ACAHKAF9ICA2DN38XCACL8YSGCANAVGFNCAK9ROQ8CA0RSSEKCAWX8MGQCA387I97CAJ75MYI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192645591241689954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SA_7p0Z1i2I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ljdh4FnIAkQ/s200/CAP63Z8UCA90L51SCA0JWY98CATZN1BZCA0T8Z09CAMOKZVYCAFHIVP5CASOM6NECA41E85ACAHKAF9ICA2DN38XCACL8YSGCANAVGFNCAK9ROQ8CA0RSSEKCAWX8MGQCA387I97CAJ75MYI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um ano, alguns meses e alguns dias de confusão interior. Perdida. Desorientada. Medrosa.&lt;br /&gt;Você sabe o que é ter medo do medo??&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei ou acho que sei, porque de tão perdida que estou nem sei se sei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez deixar de viver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não existir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Estou sentindo uma clareza tão grande que me anula como pessoa atual e comum:é uma lucidez vazia, como explicar? assim como um cálculo matemático perfeito do qual, no entanto, não se precise. Estou por assim dizer vendo claramente o vazio. E nem entendo aquilo que entendo: pois estou infinitamente maior que eu mesma, e não me alcanço. Além do que: que faço dessa lucidez?Sei também que esta minha lucidez pode-se tornar o inferno humano - já me aconteceu antes. Pois sei que- em termos de nossa diária e permanente acomodação resignada à irrealidade - essa clareza de realidade é um risco. Apagai, pois, minha flama, Deus, porque ela não me serve para viver os dias. Ajudai-me a de novo consistir dos modos possíveis. Eu consisto, eu consisto, amém. " Clarice Lispector&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-4580603188268239146?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/4580603188268239146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=4580603188268239146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/4580603188268239146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/4580603188268239146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/04/lucidez-perigosa.html' title='A Lucidez Perigosa'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SA_7p0Z1i2I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Ljdh4FnIAkQ/s72-c/CAP63Z8UCA90L51SCA0JWY98CATZN1BZCA0T8Z09CAMOKZVYCAFHIVP5CASOM6NECA41E85ACAHKAF9ICA2DN38XCACL8YSGCANAVGFNCAK9ROQ8CA0RSSEKCAWX8MGQCA387I97CAJ75MYI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3460404886907955871.post-3281441274049213020</id><published>2008-04-22T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T20:16:38.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SA6pLEZ1izI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PYkjJ2vWWbc/s1600-h/ATgAAAB0tSDhiGff1smt1HdxY5j4vDV-B1371cSxEyN2Ve7ecyBPTqESfzkcbtwGCv8LWColfGD7HqoZxh1CnJGY6bKsAJtU9VA72R5GuprRApIpliL5zg4AOKx2Yg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192273428030524210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px" height="151" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SA6pLEZ1izI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PYkjJ2vWWbc/s320/ATgAAAB0tSDhiGff1smt1HdxY5j4vDV-B1371cSxEyN2Ve7ecyBPTqESfzkcbtwGCv8LWColfGD7HqoZxh1CnJGY6bKsAJtU9VA72R5GuprRApIpliL5zg4AOKx2Yg.jpg" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca imaginei que um dia eu precisaria de um blog para expor meus sentimentos ou para "vomitar" meus medos!&lt;br /&gt;Tá... eu realmente precisava escrever, e pra falar a verdade eu estava cansada de ficar no orkut e resolvi criar um Blog, nem sei se isso vai pra frente, mas como tudo que é novo é gostoso aqui estou eu :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3460404886907955871-3281441274049213020?l=aureadebeleza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/feeds/3281441274049213020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3460404886907955871&amp;postID=3281441274049213020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/3281441274049213020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3460404886907955871/posts/default/3281441274049213020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aureadebeleza.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-time.html' title='First time'/><author><name>Vanessa Toledo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06396602245275292108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/TGzEqMKjE2I/AAAAAAAAAQs/VLeNLLOGvLc/S220/fffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v7yxXKgB7tc/SA6pLEZ1izI/AAAAAAAAAAY/PYkjJ2vWWbc/s72-c/ATgAAAB0tSDhiGff1smt1HdxY5j4vDV-B1371cSxEyN2Ve7ecyBPTqESfzkcbtwGCv8LWColfGD7HqoZxh1CnJGY6bKsAJtU9VA72R5GuprRApIpliL5zg4AOKx2Yg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
