<?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-4493285765621017786</id><updated>2011-07-30T23:54:18.918+01:00</updated><category term='(...)'/><category term='Do nada'/><category term='Infância'/><category term='material fecal...hehehehe'/><category term='Desabafos'/><category term='Nostalgias Poesias'/><title type='text'>Marshmallow Pie</title><subtitle type='html'>"Just another girl, who wants to rule the world!"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></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-4493285765621017786.post-3670947075464964875</id><published>2009-01-09T22:46:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:45:37.768Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infância'/><title type='text'>Nublado Ensolarado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SWfoj4kP3bI/AAAAAAAAAD0/XgMzO3FkeJY/s1600-h/enfants_coquins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SWfoj4kP3bI/AAAAAAAAAD0/XgMzO3FkeJY/s200/enfants_coquins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289451990547422642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Quando brincávamos de faz-de-conta: a súbita felicidade vinha nos abraçar; quando a criatividade nos vinha à cabeça, nem prémios Nobel conseguiria nos galardoar; quando aquela música tocava na rádio e começávamos a dançar; quando ríamos e perdíamos o folêgo, quando andávamos pelas ruas, à pé, de bicicleta, patins ou skate; quando o universo era nosso...eu olhava o nublado ensolarado do céu...e sorria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s: "House of Cards" - soundtrack dessa pequena memória!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493285765621017786-3670947075464964875?l=valkilhala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/3670947075464964875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493285765621017786&amp;postID=3670947075464964875&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/3670947075464964875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/3670947075464964875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/2009/01/nublado-ensolarado.html' title='Nublado Ensolarado'/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SWfoj4kP3bI/AAAAAAAAAD0/XgMzO3FkeJY/s72-c/enfants_coquins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493285765621017786.post-5871357815412415637</id><published>2008-11-16T14:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:03:28.528Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(...)'/><title type='text'>Ah, ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ah, se eu fizesse o que eu sempre quis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Se eu fosse um pouco mais feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Se eu levantasse o meu astral"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493285765621017786-5871357815412415637?l=valkilhala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/5871357815412415637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493285765621017786&amp;postID=5871357815412415637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/5871357815412415637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/5871357815412415637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/2008/11/ah.html' title='Ah, ...'/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493285765621017786.post-5318380143910755931</id><published>2008-11-10T16:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:59:25.732Z</updated><title type='text'>YES, WE CAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jjXyqcx-mYY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jjXyqcx-mYY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493285765621017786-5318380143910755931?l=valkilhala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/5318380143910755931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493285765621017786&amp;postID=5318380143910755931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/5318380143910755931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/5318380143910755931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/2008/11/yes-we-can.html' title='YES, WE CAN!'/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493285765621017786.post-4438200338672158898</id><published>2008-11-08T01:28:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-11-08T02:11:42.833Z</updated><title type='text'>"Just like the 60's...Only with less hope..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pics.kinokadr.ru/films/s/shortbus/shortbus_poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 261px;" src="http://pics.kinokadr.ru/films/s/shortbus/shortbus_poster1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há muito que queria ter visto este filme! Muitos disseram que era bem divertido e um bom filme, como a mãe da Nina, a Nina, o Pedro, Layon, etc. (menos o Hunter, que achou-o "Pornographic", só me deixou assistir se não chegasse mais atrasada às aulas...).&lt;br /&gt;Contudo, não o acho pornográfico, é apenas um "choque" para quem não está acostumado a assistir tal cenas entre o mesmo sexo no ecrã da televisão. São corpos humanos a interagir com outros, coisas que papai e mamãe fazem, os nossos amigos também, mas, hoje em dia, é tão difícil existir "aquele" amor. Muitos se cansam uns dos outros, ou é apenas uma satisfação egoísta, ou apenas sexo.&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, apesar de muitos serem rodeados daqueles de que gostam, daqueles que os fazem bem, eles ainda se sentem sozinhos. Algo os bloqueia de deitar fora aquilo que os magooa. Mas em Shortbus é o local onde todos se ajudam, com música, com filmes, com conversas, danças, orgias...é o local para te encontrares, para achares a tua própria pessoa, e achares aquele ou aquela que te completa, seja AC ou DC, seja do mesmo sexo ou do oposto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We all get it in the end&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we all get it in the end "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493285765621017786-4438200338672158898?l=valkilhala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/4438200338672158898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493285765621017786&amp;postID=4438200338672158898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/4438200338672158898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/4438200338672158898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-like-60sonly-with-less-hope.html' title='&quot;Just like the 60&apos;s...Only with less hope...&quot;'/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493285765621017786.post-1830083845547118147</id><published>2008-11-05T23:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:07:10.788Z</updated><title type='text'>CHANGE - We Can Believe In!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://omalfazejo2.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/barack_obama2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 439px; height: 441px;" src="http://omalfazejo2.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/barack_obama2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, We Can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493285765621017786-1830083845547118147?l=valkilhala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/1830083845547118147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493285765621017786&amp;postID=1830083845547118147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/1830083845547118147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/1830083845547118147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/2008/11/change-we-can-believe-in.html' title='CHANGE - We Can Believe In!'/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493285765621017786.post-8925952382383266418</id><published>2008-11-03T15:53:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:01:46.079Z</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow Never Knows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://msnbcmedia2.msn.com/j/msnbc/Sections/NEWS/A_Politics/___Politics_TSM_Grids/080428_Politics_TSM_Grids/080428_talk.component.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 349px;" src="http://msnbcmedia2.msn.com/j/msnbc/Sections/NEWS/A_Politics/___Politics_TSM_Grids/080428_Politics_TSM_Grids/080428_talk.component.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;É &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;amanhã &lt;/span&gt;em &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; começa &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;uma&lt;/span&gt; nova &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;história&lt;/span&gt; na &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;página&lt;/span&gt; da &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;História&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493285765621017786-8925952382383266418?l=valkilhala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/8925952382383266418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493285765621017786&amp;postID=8925952382383266418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/8925952382383266418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/8925952382383266418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/2008/11/tomorrow-never-knows.html' title='Tomorrow Never Knows'/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493285765621017786.post-1186349921131470384</id><published>2008-06-14T02:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T02:35:24.329+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;PRECISO DE UM MELHOR AMIGO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALGUÉM INTERESSADO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493285765621017786-1186349921131470384?l=valkilhala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/1186349921131470384/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493285765621017786&amp;postID=1186349921131470384&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/1186349921131470384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/1186349921131470384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/2008/06/preciso-de-um-melhor-amigo-algum.html' title=''/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493285765621017786.post-1892106819751438868</id><published>2008-05-11T14:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T21:17:45.068+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Across the Universe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Julie Taymor, com certeza, ingeriu uma boa dose de "Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds" p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ara ter uma criatividade magnífica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SCcUn9Yl02I/AAAAAAAAABI/gpFoECAnlJo/s1600-h/across.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SCcUn9Yl02I/AAAAAAAAABI/gpFoECAnlJo/s320/across.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199146971547685730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Não tenho um padrão de gosto para filmes, como os críticos, mas este filme é daqueles poucos que nos fazem "entrar" no grande ecrã! Com as Músicas dos Beatles muito bem retratadas, as grandes animações são, absolutamente, surreais (Dalí). O elenco estava muito bem escolhido, a voz de Jim Sturgess (Jude) relembra Lennon "in some degree", Evan Rachel (Lucy) superou as minhas expectativas (pensava eu, antes de assistir o filme, que iria ser uma grande m**** a sua actuação), Joe Anderson (Max) teve o meu "high score" no "Hey Jude" e no "I Want you/She's so Heavy"! Os supostos Janis Joplin (Sadie) e Jimi Hendrix (Jojo) estavam no auge! T.V Carpio (Prudence) com uma voz sublime, representou bem uma "broken heart lesbian"! Bono Vox e Joe Cocker, "WOW!"&lt;br /&gt;O único problema foi o final...deu a vontade de querer mais! E a minha pessoa, questionando "Porque eles não colocaram Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds?" e nesse mesmo momento começa a música...LOL&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, o melhor musical para mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493285765621017786-1892106819751438868?l=valkilhala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/1892106819751438868/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493285765621017786&amp;postID=1892106819751438868&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/1892106819751438868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/1892106819751438868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/2008/05/across-universe.html' title='Across the Universe'/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SCcUn9Yl02I/AAAAAAAAABI/gpFoECAnlJo/s72-c/across.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493285765621017786.post-1897856844612608502</id><published>2008-03-21T05:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-21T07:47:59.541Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgias Poesias'/><title type='text'>ILÍCITO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.atlanticpressbooks.com/clientpics/Funeral1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.atlanticpressbooks.com/clientpics/Funeral1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de ter-te, aqui, ao pé de mim&lt;br /&gt;Para falarmos do mundo e desejos&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de ter-te, para sempre, enfim&lt;br /&gt;Para vivermos todos os devaneios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem ti, apenas ouço o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Fico imóvel, sóbria, demente&lt;br /&gt;Sem ti, tenho medo e receio&lt;br /&gt;Do vulto que vejo em frente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tua ausência é uma fermosa tortura&lt;br /&gt;Lágrimas das nuvens, choro do mar&lt;br /&gt;São nódoas eternas, cheias de amagura&lt;br /&gt;Verdadeiro veneno que irá me matar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que não voltarás, amor ilícito&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que cairei no cavado desespero&lt;br /&gt;Não beijar-me-às, pois tudo é proibido&lt;br /&gt;Mas chorarás no meu triste enterro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mayara Franco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493285765621017786-1897856844612608502?l=valkilhala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/1897856844612608502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493285765621017786&amp;postID=1897856844612608502&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/1897856844612608502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/1897856844612608502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/2008/03/ilcito.html' title='ILÍCITO'/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493285765621017786.post-5510220721365762939</id><published>2008-03-20T03:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-20T03:48:25.750Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do nada'/><title type='text'>Os sonhadores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nunopearl.no.sapo.pt/amadeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://nunopearl.no.sapo.pt/amadeo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Numa noite de intenso vendaval, conversámos&lt;br /&gt;Sobre os interesses e o nosso pessoal, ambos&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, percebi que ainda há esperança, sobre&lt;br /&gt;Aquela espécie rara, quase extinta, os sonhadores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493285765621017786-5510220721365762939?l=valkilhala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/5510220721365762939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493285765621017786&amp;postID=5510220721365762939&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/5510220721365762939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/5510220721365762939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/2008/03/os-sonhadores.html' title='Os sonhadores'/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493285765621017786.post-8140258098464497832</id><published>2008-03-19T02:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-19T02:22:36.050Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='material fecal...hehehehe'/><title type='text'>Palavras</title><content type='html'>Procuro palavras que possam expressar exactamente o que sinto por "aquele" alguém, mas não acho. Começo a reflectir...será que existem?! Por quê tantas palavras em um dicionário, se não há uma que defina o que eu sinto?! Tudo é tão abstracto...já cansei de imaginar e de sonhar, apenas me restam as palavras...mas, elas não aparecem!!!&lt;br /&gt;Peço ao tempo que corra bem depressa, para palavra alguma descrever o momento que irá chegar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Pior texto da minha vida... xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493285765621017786-8140258098464497832?l=valkilhala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/8140258098464497832/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493285765621017786&amp;postID=8140258098464497832&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/8140258098464497832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/8140258098464497832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/2008/03/palavras.html' title='Palavras'/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4493285765621017786.post-2329048957367538935</id><published>2007-12-10T17:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-12-10T18:54:23.163Z</updated><title type='text'>Led Zeppelin - The Kings of the Kings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aqui estou eu, sentada em frente do pc, magoada, ferida por não estar em Londres, na Arena O2, onde eles estarão;&lt;br /&gt;É hoje quando os autores da trilha sonora dos tempos da caverna uterina, donde eu escutava, conectada ao cordão umbilical, estarão tocando, ressuscitando o velho, o bom Rock N' Roll.&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que é um concerto único, mas sonho para que seja o contrário!&lt;br /&gt;Oh Odin, oh Deus... eu sei que isso é apenas um desabafo estrambótico, mas dê-nos uma oportunidade de presenciarmos os melhores e os únicos Reis do Rockk N´Roll?!??!!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, vou estudar Físico-Química...ainda me pergunto...quais foram os átomos que me forçaram a escolher esta área?!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 10th, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Led Zeppelin in Arena O2- London&lt;br /&gt;«Ficará impresso no livro da História do Rock»&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                               May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4493285765621017786-2329048957367538935?l=valkilhala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/feeds/2329048957367538935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4493285765621017786&amp;postID=2329048957367538935&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/2329048957367538935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4493285765621017786/posts/default/2329048957367538935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://valkilhala.blogspot.com/2007/12/led-zeppelin-kings-of-kings.html' title='Led Zeppelin - The Kings of the Kings'/><author><name>May</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04611711884293626752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2rHHMjNogHU/SQ8Zrbys5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/Ke3CRWD63yo/S220/DSC_5003.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
