<?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-7695069</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:31:01.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belive...</title><subtitle type='html'>Now I know that always have something to belive... but for me... have something to live...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695069.post-109242540700085000</id><published>2004-08-13T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T12:33:15.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belive</title><content type='html'>"I was holding on, now I`m letting&lt;br /&gt;This is nothing more than a picture show&lt;br /&gt;Everything I knew now I hardly know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I want to belive&lt;br /&gt;There`s something to belive..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be good and take care of yourself... then I`ll be fine too ^^ don`t worry, don`t try to forget everything just take this for you `cause it`s your life... and maybe, when you understand everything or just what you have to understand, you`ll can smile when you look back... like I`m doing now... and you`ll live with no pain, no muder or suicide... you`ll just live, in your essense...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be happy ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanna you to know... I think that I find something to belive... and it`s a life... maybe I haven`t another think to belive... just to live ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695069-109242540700085000?l=alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/109242540700085000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7695069&amp;postID=109242540700085000' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109242540700085000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109242540700085000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/2004/08/belive.html' title='Belive'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695069.post-109158766182142337</id><published>2004-08-03T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T19:47:41.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girasol</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girassol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acabou.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Agora posso rimar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorte com morte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e perguntar:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;o que sobrou?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tambem posso ser ironico&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e dizer:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;enfim, o fim!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou cinico,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e dizer que o azar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eh ciclico.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na minha vida,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;desato um noh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e procuro um laço,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas nao acho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;De dentro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;morrendo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;o que me gira&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eh um girassol,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;que nao gira&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nem sol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto tempo hein... nao tenho nada pra falar, talvez algo esteja melhorando, talvez os sonhos comecem a se tornar outros... mas os pesadelos continuam os mesmos, nao dah pra sonhar ainda, os pesadelos continuam presentes... eles estao aki, sussurrando no meu ouvindo... me fazendo ter cada vez mais medo... me fazendo lembrar de tudo isso, de soh isso... da minha vida... tudo ou nada? quem sabe um dia melhore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695069-109158766182142337?l=alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/109158766182142337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7695069&amp;postID=109158766182142337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109158766182142337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109158766182142337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/2004/08/girasol.html' title='Girasol'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695069.post-109116299764735688</id><published>2004-07-29T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T21:49:57.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Painted on my heart</title><content type='html'>Eu tinha 'esquecido' dessa musica, mas uma pessoa me fez lembrar... oh well, acho que nao importa muito /o/ mas deu vontade de posta-la e cah estou eu =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Cult - Painted On My Heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought you'd be out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;And I'd finally found a way to learn to live without you&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was just a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;Till I had a hundred reasons not to think about you&lt;br /&gt;But it's just not so&lt;br /&gt;And after all this time, I still can't let go&lt;br /&gt;I've still got your face&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Scrawled upon my soul&lt;br /&gt;Etched upon my memory, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I've got your kiss&lt;br /&gt;Still burning on my lips&lt;br /&gt;The touch of my fingertips&lt;br /&gt;This love so deep inside of me, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've tried everything that I can&lt;br /&gt;To get my heart to forget you&lt;br /&gt;But it just can't seem to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess it's just no use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In every part of me&lt;br /&gt;Is still a part of you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I've still got your face&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Scrawled upon my soul&lt;br /&gt;Etched upon my memory, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got your kiss&lt;br /&gt;Still burning on my lips&lt;br /&gt;The touch of her fingertips&lt;br /&gt;This love so deep inside of me, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've still got your face&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart, oh baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something in your eyes keeps haunting me&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to escape you&lt;br /&gt;And I know there ain't no way to&lt;br /&gt;To chase you from my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've still got your face&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Scrawled upon my soul&lt;br /&gt;Etched upon my memory baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got your kiss&lt;br /&gt;Still burning on my lips&lt;br /&gt;The touch of my fingertips&lt;br /&gt;This love so deep inside of me, baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've still got your face&lt;br /&gt;I've still got your face&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;br /&gt;Painted on my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Minha net nao tah funcionando... eh foda /o/ e tbm nao ando com vontade de entrar, quer dizer, nao eh falta de vontade, eh falta de coragem/forca e etc. Oh well... nobody understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695069-109116299764735688?l=alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/109116299764735688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7695069&amp;postID=109116299764735688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109116299764735688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109116299764735688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/2004/07/painted-on-my-heart.html' title='Painted on my heart'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695069.post-109097559408748136</id><published>2004-07-27T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T17:46:34.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost...</title><content type='html'>Oh well... nao tenho muito o que dizer, to morrendo de dor de cabeça... jah comi, jah tomei remedio e nao adianta nada /o/ fazer o que... talvez eu mereça mesmo *-* deixe-me pensar... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes as coisas parecem ser diferentes do que elas sao, as pessoas se enganam, as pessoas erram em nao entender as outras... mas nao tem sentido eu reclamar disso tudo, pq afinal nem eu me entendo direito, mas eh estranho como as pessoas se julgam melhores e no direito de julgar as outras sem saber o que realmente aconteceu e o que realmente tah acontecendo... mas tah, jah mudei de assunto /o/ mudei totalmente sobre o que eu queria falar no começo disso, passei a falar de outro assunto... mas voltando ao assunto, queria que algumas pessoas conseguissem me entender, eu sei que nao deveriam... maaaaas... acho que nao importa certo? As vezes seus sonhos se tornam seus piores pesadelos, e seus piores pesadelos se tornam seus mais desejados sonhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A tragedia da vida nao estah em nao alcancar seus objetivos. A tragedia da vida estah em nao ter objetivos para alcancar..." Benjamin Mays&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695069-109097559408748136?l=alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/109097559408748136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7695069&amp;postID=109097559408748136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109097559408748136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109097559408748136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/2004/07/lost.html' title='Lost...'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695069.post-109085862877433265</id><published>2004-07-26T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T09:17:08.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well...</title><content type='html'>Bom, o que devo postar aki? Ontem eu pensei em muitas coisas depois de ficar sabendo de um fato lamentavel... ou nao, mas um fato inevitavel que acontece na vida de todos, porem nao da mesma forma... espero que um dia possa pular e ir em encontro da liberdade... 'liberdade'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que eh isso, nao vou postar mais nada... eu escrevi algo ontem, mas vou deixar guardado soh pra mim... por enquanto ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Don't worry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not telling lies..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695069-109085862877433265?l=alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/109085862877433265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7695069&amp;postID=109085862877433265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109085862877433265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109085862877433265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/2004/07/well_26.html' title='Well...'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695069.post-109073371355513075</id><published>2004-07-24T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T23:28:56.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>Wow... "descobri" uma musica agora, na noite de insonia muuuuuuuuuuito foda *-* vou colokar a traducao aki ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angel - Sarah Mclachlan&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gasta todo seu tempo esperando &lt;br /&gt;Por aquela segunda chance, &lt;br /&gt;Por uma oportunidade que deixaria tudo bem &lt;br /&gt;Sempre ha um motivo &lt;br /&gt;Para nao se sentir bem o suficiente. &lt;br /&gt;E&amp;nbsp;eh dificil no fim do dia, &lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso de alguma distracao. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, belo descanso &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lembranca vaza das minhas veias... &lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me ficar vazia &lt;br /&gt;E sem peso e talvez &lt;br /&gt;Eu encontrarei alguma paz esta noite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Nos bracos de um anjo, &lt;br /&gt;Voe para longe daqui, &lt;br /&gt;Deste escuro e frio quarto de hotel &lt;br /&gt;E da imensidao que voce teme. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voce&amp;nbsp;eh arrancado das ruinas &lt;br /&gt;De seu devaneio silencioso. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Você estah nos bracos de um anjo, &lt;br /&gt;Que voce encontre algum conforto lah &lt;br /&gt;Tao cansado da linha reta, &lt;br /&gt;E para todo lugar que voce se vira &lt;br /&gt;Existem abutres e ladroes nas suas costas, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E a tempestade continua se retorcendo. &lt;br /&gt;Voce continua construindo a mentira &lt;br /&gt;Que voce inventa por causa de tudo que voce nao tem &lt;br /&gt;Nao faz nenhuma diferenca &lt;br /&gt;Escapar uma ultima vez.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Eh mais facil acreditar nesta doce loucura, oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Esta gloriosa tristeza que me deixa de joelhos. &lt;br /&gt;Voce esta nos bracos de um anjo. &lt;br /&gt;Que voce encontre algum conforto aih...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Perfeito nao? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Meus acentos aki no blog nao aparecem, ficam todos estranhos XD aparecendo uns trecos, depois eu vejo aki ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695069-109073371355513075?l=alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/109073371355513075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7695069&amp;postID=109073371355513075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109073371355513075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109073371355513075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/2004/07/angel.html' title='Angel'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695069.post-109072062066880943</id><published>2004-07-24T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T18:57:00.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken...</title><content type='html'>Well... hoje andei pensando em algumas coisas, ainda nao sei... tudo muito incerto, tudo muito confuso... mas td bem, quem sabe um dia termine, ou nao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nao sou de vidro mas estou quebrada...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nao sou de pedra mas estou estatica..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal... acontece neh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695069-109072062066880943?l=alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/109072062066880943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7695069&amp;postID=109072062066880943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109072062066880943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109072062066880943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/2004/07/broken.html' title='Broken...'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695069.post-109060085178616556</id><published>2004-07-23T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T09:40:51.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My last breath</title><content type='html'>Well well... acho que nao tenho nada pra falr... soh que eu to morrendo de frio XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'll miss the winter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A world of fragile things &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look for me in the white forest &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hiding in a hollowe tree &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Come find me)...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Closing your eyes to disappear &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You pray your dreams &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will leave you here &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But still you wake and know the truth &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No one's there..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Last Breath - Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695069-109060085178616556?l=alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/109060085178616556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7695069&amp;postID=109060085178616556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109060085178616556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109060085178616556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-last-breath.html' title='My last breath'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695069.post-109050975231215651</id><published>2004-07-22T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T08:49:34.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whisper</title><content type='html'>Evanescence - Whisper &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Catch me as&amp;nbsp;I fall &lt;br /&gt;Say you're here and it's all over now &lt;br /&gt;Speaking to the atmosphere &lt;br /&gt;No one's here and&amp;nbsp;I fall into myself &lt;br /&gt;This truth drives me into madness&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I know&amp;nbsp;I can stop the pain if&amp;nbsp;I will it all away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn away &lt;br /&gt;Don't give in to the pain &lt;br /&gt;Don't try to hide &lt;br /&gt;Though they're screaming your name &lt;br /&gt;Don't close your eyes &lt;br /&gt;God knows what lies behind them &lt;br /&gt;Don't turn out the light &lt;br /&gt;Never sleep never die &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm frightened by what&amp;nbsp;I see &lt;br /&gt;But somehow&amp;nbsp;I know that there's much more to come &lt;br /&gt;Immobilized by my fear &lt;br /&gt;And soon to be blinded by tears&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I can stop the pain if I will it all away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fallen angels at my feet &lt;br /&gt;Whispered voices at my ear &lt;br /&gt;Death before my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Lying next to me&amp;nbsp;I fear &lt;br /&gt;She beckons me shall&amp;nbsp;I give in &lt;br /&gt;Upon my end shall&amp;nbsp;I begin &lt;br /&gt;Forsaking all I've fallen for&amp;nbsp;I rise to meet the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa musica eh muito perfeita... essa ultima parte eh mais ainda... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695069-109050975231215651?l=alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/109050975231215651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7695069&amp;postID=109050975231215651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109050975231215651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109050975231215651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/2004/07/whisper.html' title='Whisper'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695069.post-109043588143592996</id><published>2004-07-21T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T08:26:56.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never sleep never die...</title><content type='html'>Well... to arrumando os comentarios aqui, e soh muda se eu postar algo entao... vou postar uma coisa que eu escrevi ontem&amp;nbsp;a noite&amp;nbsp;^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma flor de plastico?&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eh isso que eu sou?&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eh isso que me tornei?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas... por que?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde estah a razao de tudo isso?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde estah a razao de tanta dor?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Das lagrimas que nao caem mais...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Da constante dor...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sangrando sem parar...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde estah a razao disso tudo?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A razao estah em mim?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde estah?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu nao sou uma pessoa perfeita...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Antes de ir...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Queria saber a razao...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A razao de tanta dor...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695069-109043588143592996?l=alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/109043588143592996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7695069&amp;postID=109043588143592996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109043588143592996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109043588143592996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/2004/07/never-sleep-never-die.html' title='Never sleep never die...'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695069.post-109037670147763489</id><published>2004-07-20T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T19:25:01.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flores...</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tava pensando... eh estranho como tudo muda, tudo se confunde ou tudo se faz confundir? Eh estranho estar confuso... eh confuso estar estranho. Quem serah que entende? Quem pode entender algo que nem eu mesma entendo? &lt;em&gt;Plastic Flower &lt;/em&gt;nao vivem... nao morrem... simples nao eh? Nao sentem, nao temem, nao choram... mas nao vivem, nao sentem... serah que tem que ser assim? Serah que vai ser assim? &lt;em&gt;Plastic Flower&lt;/em&gt; nao sentem... sao vazias, quem sabe nao eh assim que tem que ser? Elas nao nascem, sao criadas. Elas nao tem importancia, afinal, elas nao sao nada... sao simples flores de plastico, certo? Para que se importar se elas sao eternas? Elas nao murcham... nao vivem, nao morrem... nao sentem... &lt;em&gt;Plastic Flower &lt;/em&gt;serah que me tornei uma? Flor? Nao sei... mas plastico? Quem sabe... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olhei ateh ficar cansado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De ver os meus olhos no espelho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorei por ter despedaçado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As flores que estao no canteiro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os punhos, os pulsos cortados &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E o resto do meu corpo inteiro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ha flores cobrindo o telhado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Embaixo do meu travesseiro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ha flores por todos os lados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ha flores em tudo que vejo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A dor vai curar essas lastimas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O soro tem gosto de lagrimas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As flores tem cheiro de morte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A dor vai fechar esses cortes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flores... flores...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As flores de plastico nao morrem...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Quem sabe eu esteja certa... ou nao...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695069-109037670147763489?l=alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/109037670147763489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7695069&amp;postID=109037670147763489' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109037670147763489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109037670147763489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/2004/07/flores.html' title='Flores...'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7695069.post-109036965828253480</id><published>2004-07-20T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T08:25:06.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Start over new...</title><content type='html'>Bom... esse eh o meu novo blog, "I know I can't stop the pain..." eh um trecho de uma musica do Evanescence, o nome dela eh Whisper, muito perfeita. E &lt;em&gt;Alleine Fur Immer &lt;/em&gt;quer dizer &lt;em&gt;sozinho para sempre&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;em alemao... veio a ideia nada demais, a principio seria &lt;em&gt;Release&lt;/em&gt;, mas depois veio essa ideia&amp;nbsp;^^ &lt;br /&gt;Vamos ver o que vai dar esse blog, preciso de um template... tenho que mudar &gt;.&lt; &lt;br /&gt;To sem ideias para o post agora, vou trocar o template e depois tentar fazer um /o/ &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7695069-109036965828253480?l=alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/feeds/109036965828253480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7695069&amp;postID=109036965828253480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109036965828253480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7695069/posts/default/109036965828253480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alleinefurimmer.blogspot.com/2004/07/start-over-new.html' title='Start over new...'/><author><name>Lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18438241077160984598</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
