<?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-2265612167399848392</id><updated>2011-12-15T09:53:38.820-08:00</updated><category term='sentimento'/><category term='bilhete'/><category term='Sonhos'/><category term='18 Anos'/><category term='Madrugada'/><category term='carnaval'/><category term='Insonia'/><category term='Palhaços cegos de um circo entristecido'/><category term='A volta'/><category term='Solitário'/><category term='Duvidas de amor'/><category term='Identidade'/><category term='La felicità (A felicidade)'/><category term='A vida'/><category term='Conformismo'/><category term='Herói'/><category term='Reflexos'/><category term='Me liberto'/><category term='Retratos de uma vida vazia'/><category term='Homenagem a Vinicius de Moraes'/><category term='Poetas'/><title type='text'>Imunidade Poética</title><subtitle type='html'>Poemas e pensamentos simples,singelos e lindos ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-7340559219301799368</id><published>2011-09-20T19:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T19:56:17.671-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexos'/><title type='text'>Reflexos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7BfZD3HJGM/S65tr5ZCnGI/AAAAAAAAGo8/pD_I9fsmFAs/s1600/Reflexo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7BfZD3HJGM/S65tr5ZCnGI/AAAAAAAAGo8/pD_I9fsmFAs/s320/Reflexo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu sou&amp;nbsp;simplesmente&amp;nbsp;o resultado do meu &lt;b&gt;pensamento&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sou do mais sujo vagabundo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ao mais educado nobre,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sou &lt;b&gt;reflexo&lt;/b&gt; da vida que tenho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dos sonhos que possuo,&lt;br /&gt;sou &lt;b&gt;um mundo&lt;/b&gt; de um só&lt;br /&gt;sem&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;descanso&lt;/b&gt; [...]&lt;br /&gt;como posso refletir algo que não sou ?&lt;br /&gt;como posso ser uma&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;farsa&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;?&lt;br /&gt;não sou uma farsa !&lt;br /&gt;não sou um reflexo de &lt;b&gt;outro&amp;nbsp;alguém&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;!&lt;br /&gt;sou o que sou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sou tudo o que posso ser [...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas sempre &lt;b&gt;serei eu&lt;/b&gt;...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois a mim mesmo nunca poderei &lt;b&gt;enganar&lt;/b&gt; !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2265612167399848392-7340559219301799368?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/7340559219301799368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2011/09/reflexos.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/7340559219301799368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/7340559219301799368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2011/09/reflexos.html' title='Reflexos'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7BfZD3HJGM/S65tr5ZCnGI/AAAAAAAAGo8/pD_I9fsmFAs/s72-c/Reflexo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-8761059066415463750</id><published>2010-05-26T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T22:38:54.768-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='18 Anos'/><title type='text'>18 Anos</title><content type='html'>Como posso me concertrar?&lt;br /&gt;com tantas coisas acontecendo.&lt;br /&gt;Como posso me concentrar?&lt;br /&gt;com todo o mundo em volta de mim [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As coisas não são como antes [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo o penso ou não&lt;br /&gt;influencia no que vou fazer ou não,&lt;br /&gt;tudo que tenhu que fazer eu realmente tenhu que fazer&lt;br /&gt;tudo era mais facil quando tinha 7 ou 8 anos.&lt;br /&gt;mas não da pra voltar, não da pra simplismete parar,&lt;br /&gt;como dizia o refrão: "A vida não para".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas Cardoso&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2265612167399848392-8761059066415463750?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/8761059066415463750/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2010/05/18-anos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/8761059066415463750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/8761059066415463750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2010/05/18-anos.html' title='18 Anos'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-1977715564999537506</id><published>2010-02-24T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T18:19:51.685-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A volta'/><title type='text'>A volta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogoteca.com/upload/bit/arti/162-44504-a-pensamento.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 180px;" src="http://www.blogoteca.com/upload/bit/arti/162-44504-a-pensamento.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Para : Lucas Cardoso &lt;div&gt;-De: Lucas Cardoso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 17px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me dividi em mil pedaços e não consegui montar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desisti de tudo e acabei me perdendo de mim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu nunca vou me perdoar mas posso me redimir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou voltar [...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é, simplismente voltar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a escrever, a compor, a tocar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;voltar a sorrir !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nunca pare com as coisas que fazem você se sentir bem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o mundo e cheio de coisas ruins, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas também existem coisas boas pra aproveitar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;então nunca pare sempre acresente coisas ao seu dia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e hoje estou aqui para dizer que ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EU VOLTEI!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/2265612167399848392-1977715564999537506?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/1977715564999537506/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2010/02/volta.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/1977715564999537506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/1977715564999537506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2010/02/volta.html' title='A volta'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-1656636991936809551</id><published>2009-12-05T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T07:47:39.093-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insonia'/><title type='text'>Insonia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG2CKDyVLyQ/SiQ6lvKMNkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/YbAH5zFIgW8/s320/insonia5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG2CKDyVLyQ/SiQ6lvKMNkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/YbAH5zFIgW8/s320/insonia5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nesta noite me cerco,&lt;div&gt;horas são dias, meses, anos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me recolho em pensamentos vasios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;os reflito me expondo ao ridículo;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     &lt;b&gt;Tudo escuro [...]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas no escuro consigo enxergar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;algo que não vejo com luzes ofuscando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;minha visão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;         &lt;b&gt;Eu !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando olho para mim vejo que,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mudei e não mudei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sou alegre e triste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bom e mau,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como qualquer outra pessoa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as reflexões que faço nem sempre &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;são importantes, mas nunca são &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;               &lt;b&gt;Irrelevantes;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Hoje como não consegui dormir &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;converso com o que hoje pode-se dizer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que é o meu melhor amigo,      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                      (meu caderno)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a falta de alguem pode se tão grande&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quanto a falta de oxigênio?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Bom ... pra mim pode!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não consigo me controlar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me pego pensando ou até mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imaginando o tal alguem [...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu Deus ... o que faço ?  &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/2265612167399848392-1656636991936809551?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/1656636991936809551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/12/insonia.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/1656636991936809551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/1656636991936809551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/12/insonia.html' title='Insonia'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TG2CKDyVLyQ/SiQ6lvKMNkI/AAAAAAAAAKg/YbAH5zFIgW8/s72-c/insonia5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-7043662873492503842</id><published>2009-12-02T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T19:59:57.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><title type='text'>Sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos, revelam a vida&lt;br /&gt;de uma forma mágica [...]&lt;br /&gt;Fixa pensamentos positivos e negativos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gte86pv7-hA/TDJVIOJhKdI/AAAAAAAAB-s/1NR5iOIegDs/s1600/sonho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gte86pv7-hA/TDJVIOJhKdI/AAAAAAAAB-s/1NR5iOIegDs/s320/sonho.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;nos atrai e faz com que possamos&lt;br /&gt;fazer, o impossível o imaginário,&lt;br /&gt;como posso não sonhar;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém nunca não sonhou&lt;br /&gt;isso eu afirmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida pode ser um sonho&lt;br /&gt;mas temos que ter os pés&lt;br /&gt;firmes no chão&lt;br /&gt;e [...]&lt;br /&gt;não nos deixar levar;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine o mundo&lt;br /&gt;sem os sonhadores, os bobos e apaixonados;&lt;br /&gt;Seria [...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunn ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fim !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2265612167399848392-7043662873492503842?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/7043662873492503842/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/12/sonhos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/7043662873492503842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/7043662873492503842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/12/sonhos.html' title='Sonhos'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gte86pv7-hA/TDJVIOJhKdI/AAAAAAAAB-s/1NR5iOIegDs/s72-c/sonho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-3589229288353840576</id><published>2009-11-26T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T18:35:01.940-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La felicità (A felicidade)'/><title type='text'>La felicità (A felicidade)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tNUYFzr01rc/STkdKGFf3MI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/iQy31fgTExw/s400/FELICIDADE+I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tNUYFzr01rc/STkdKGFf3MI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/iQy31fgTExw/s400/FELICIDADE+I.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De tudo, o mais belo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é o menos lindo;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mais forte, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é o menos lindo [...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e o mais triste é o que menos amou!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Lucas Cardoso)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2265612167399848392-3589229288353840576?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/3589229288353840576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-felicita-felicidade.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/3589229288353840576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/3589229288353840576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/la-felicita-felicidade.html' title='La felicità (A felicidade)'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tNUYFzr01rc/STkdKGFf3MI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/iQy31fgTExw/s72-c/FELICIDADE+I.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-1691343386145873814</id><published>2009-11-21T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T18:01:09.039-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palhaços cegos de um circo entristecido'/><title type='text'>Palhaços cegos de um circo entristecido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GTqqo8FNLds/R82QmSWR-RI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wmX5HqmrCxg/s400/palha%C3%A7o%2B2.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GTqqo8FNLds/R82QmSWR-RI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wmX5HqmrCxg/s400/palha%C3%A7o%2B2.bmp.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andando na rua&lt;br /&gt;vejo cegos na esquina,&lt;br /&gt;contando as ruas&lt;br /&gt;cheirando cocaína,&lt;br /&gt;pedaços de vida sem nenhum destino,&lt;br /&gt;feito palhaços de um circo&lt;br /&gt;vivendo entristecidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orai pois somos filhos&lt;br /&gt;e o pai está triste,&lt;br /&gt;orai por piedade&lt;br /&gt;pois somos tolos&lt;br /&gt;(Tolos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um senhor da calçada&lt;br /&gt;olha tudo de cima,&lt;br /&gt;e percebe que a vida não tem olho nem retina[...]&lt;br /&gt;somos todos cegos&lt;br /&gt;ou queremos ser,&lt;br /&gt;para não ver a vida perder todo o prazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lucas Cardoso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nunca escrevi algo com tanta verdade em minhas palavras !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2265612167399848392-1691343386145873814?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/1691343386145873814/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/palhacos-cegos-de-um-circo-entristecido.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/1691343386145873814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/1691343386145873814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/palhacos-cegos-de-um-circo-entristecido.html' title='Palhaços cegos de um circo entristecido'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GTqqo8FNLds/R82QmSWR-RI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wmX5HqmrCxg/s72-c/palha%C3%A7o%2B2.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-2451540941521565711</id><published>2009-11-19T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T18:27:41.098-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Herói'/><title type='text'>Herói</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAI6Q9uIqtU6hTf-71Xh58JeImLBLAWZIhT6W_zYGYsQXO9bhYB--_GSUHv5TtXNeDNeDtBySg49tVJy2rd_bWrkAm1T1UMAOHRLx_qoJm7xt1hDUtHL3BwS5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAI6Q9uIqtU6hTf-71Xh58JeImLBLAWZIhT6W_zYGYsQXO9bhYB--_GSUHv5TtXNeDNeDtBySg49tVJy2rd_bWrkAm1T1UMAOHRLx_qoJm7xt1hDUtHL3BwS5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabelo cacheado pele bem branquinha,&lt;div&gt;um jeito engraçado tão pequenininha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quando falamos não entende nada,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fala engraçada toda enrolada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tudo o que eu quero é ti ver crescer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;te ensinar a falar, ensinar a viver &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;você é o que faltava pra me completar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tudo o que eu quero é ver você [...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me amar para sempre &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me chamar de pai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dizer que sou seu herói &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para te proteger de todo o mal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que essa vida pode dar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sei que haverão algumas brigas bobas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas eu já fui jovem e sei como é,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tudo o que eu faço é só pro seu bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o meu amor de pai é só você quem tem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS : Te amo Filha ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Lucas Cardoso)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  - Letra de música que fiz para minha linda filhota    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2265612167399848392-2451540941521565711?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/2451540941521565711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/heroi.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/2451540941521565711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/2451540941521565711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/heroi.html' title='Herói'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-6577589402908744088</id><published>2009-11-13T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T17:53:54.555-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Identidade'/><title type='text'>Identidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje eu não vim aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pra falar de dores de amor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nem falar de coisas ruins,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nem daquilo tudo que passou [...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vim falar de coisas boas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;falar de praia e lazer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;falar de samba e rock'n Roll &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e falar de pop e mpb[...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kRe0uk7TkCE/Sv4Nn7OJacI/AAAAAAAAACQ/gSqpYENpPto/s200/sdsds.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 163px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403771582454262210" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu estou cansado de falar de guerra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de políticos que roubam e se vendem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estou cansado de tanta baboseira &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aonde eu vou "eles" não me atendem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu vou cantar e declamar um poema,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que fale de mulher e futebol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vou falar do filho que vai nascer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que ele sempre vai estar onde brilhar o sol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas eu não vou ficar aqui pra falar de coisas ruins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;não vou ficar aqui pra falar desse país !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Lucas Cardoso)   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2265612167399848392-6577589402908744088?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/6577589402908744088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/identidade.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/6577589402908744088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/6577589402908744088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/identidade.html' title='Identidade'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kRe0uk7TkCE/Sv4Nn7OJacI/AAAAAAAAACQ/gSqpYENpPto/s72-c/sdsds.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-6111865166260240668</id><published>2009-11-06T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:09:26.853-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madrugada'/><title type='text'>Madrugada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://prclaudiomartins.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/angustia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://prclaudiomartins.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/angustia.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meia-noite eu não vou voltar&lt;div&gt;pois sei que dentro do meu mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;até agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;não era particular,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sei que toda minha vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;foi um filme sem roteiro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;onde as pessoas ficam falando ao mesmo tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"besteira" o tempo inteiro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não vou voltar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para aquele lugar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De manhã não vou me levantar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pode contar mil mentiras,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que não vou acreditar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;podem vir os soldados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;querendo me capturar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e até os políticos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;querendo me enganar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que eu não vou voltar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pra aquele lugar!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Lucas Cardoso)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2265612167399848392-6111865166260240668?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/6111865166260240668/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/madrugada.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/6111865166260240668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/6111865166260240668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/madrugada.html' title='Madrugada'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-7650295120115053803</id><published>2009-11-03T18:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T19:19:03.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem a Vinicius de Moraes'/><title type='text'>Homenagem a Vinicius de Moraes</title><content type='html'>Este é um dos sonetos mais lindos já escritos ...&lt;br /&gt;estou prestando essa homenagem a um dos maiores escritores e compositores do Brasil e do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.releituras.com/biofotos/vinicius.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 129px; height: 173px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soneto de Fidelidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinicius de Moraes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;De tudo ao meu amor serei atento&lt;br /&gt;Antes, e com tal zelo, e sempre, e tanto&lt;br /&gt;Que mesmo em face do maior encanto&lt;br /&gt;Dele se encante mais meu pensamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero vivê-lo em cada vão momento&lt;br /&gt;E em seu louvor hei de espalhar meu canto&lt;br /&gt;E rir meu riso e derramar meu pranto&lt;br /&gt;Ao seu pesar ou seu contentamento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim, quando mais tarde me procure&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe a morte, angústia de quem vive&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe a solidão, fim de quem ama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu possa me dizer do amor (que tive):&lt;br /&gt;Que não seja imortal, posto que é chama&lt;br /&gt;Mas que seja infinito enquanto dure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinicius de Moraes, "Antologia Poética", Editora do Autor, Rio de Janeiro, 1960, pág. 96.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.releituras.com/assinaturas/vinimoraes1.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.releituras.com/assinaturas/vinimoraes1.gif" border="0" alt="" style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 76px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2265612167399848392-7650295120115053803?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/7650295120115053803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/homenagem-vinicios-de-moraes.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/7650295120115053803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/7650295120115053803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/homenagem-vinicios-de-moraes.html' title='Homenagem a Vinicius de Moraes'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-3218973187798144593</id><published>2009-11-02T04:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T05:01:58.075-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Solitário'/><title type='text'>Solitário</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ifcvO4U1kDU/SGisJb7cPGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/I0544v-oMho/s400/Lugar%2Bobscuro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ifcvO4U1kDU/SGisJb7cPGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/I0544v-oMho/s400/Lugar%2Bobscuro.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Só existe um lugar confiável e seguro!&lt;div&gt;No obscuro e imenso hall de nossa mente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com portas para qualquer lugar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;existente ou inexistente no mundo real [...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onde você pode se esconder de todos e de tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; menos de uma pessoa ... você mesmo ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Lucas Cardoso)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/2265612167399848392-3218973187798144593?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/3218973187798144593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/solitario.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/3218973187798144593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/3218973187798144593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/11/solitario.html' title='Solitário'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ifcvO4U1kDU/SGisJb7cPGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/I0544v-oMho/s72-c/Lugar%2Bobscuro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-1319002052084212701</id><published>2009-10-31T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T14:42:00.609-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetas'/><title type='text'>Poetas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bx8cfzif3gA/SXc5v2WVdVI/AAAAAAAABmg/NpUWJMxfwaI/s400/poetas_imagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bx8cfzif3gA/SXc5v2WVdVI/AAAAAAAABmg/NpUWJMxfwaI/s400/poetas_imagem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os poetas tentam explicar o amor ... &lt;div&gt;Uns dizem que é a coisa mais preciosa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que se pode ter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e outros que é o ridículo do mundo. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depende do que acontece no mundo de cada um,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois vivemos em vários mundos dentro de um só&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e tudo pode acontecer [...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O amor é algo que só é bom, pra quem é digno que seja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Lucas Cardoso)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2265612167399848392-1319002052084212701?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/1319002052084212701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/poetas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/1319002052084212701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/1319002052084212701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/poetas.html' title='Poetas'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bx8cfzif3gA/SXc5v2WVdVI/AAAAAAAABmg/NpUWJMxfwaI/s72-c/poetas_imagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-273963240368828688</id><published>2009-10-31T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T05:03:58.051-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimento'/><title type='text'>sentimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6B4sRjXREI/R-t-XjCcJkI/AAAAAAAAAsw/SQy3obkyVPs/s400/sentimentos.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6B4sRjXREI/R-t-XjCcJkI/AAAAAAAAAsw/SQy3obkyVPs/s400/sentimentos.bmp.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os sentimentos Foram explicados [...]  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_ Quando a primeira poesia foi escrita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Lucas Cardoso)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/2265612167399848392-273963240368828688?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/273963240368828688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/haikai-de-sentimento.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/273963240368828688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/273963240368828688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/haikai-de-sentimento.html' title='sentimento'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6B4sRjXREI/R-t-XjCcJkI/AAAAAAAAAsw/SQy3obkyVPs/s72-c/sentimentos.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-8634482202901281932</id><published>2009-10-29T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T14:40:10.120-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duvidas de amor'/><title type='text'>Duvidas de amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fc03.deviantart.com/fs5/i/2005/118/f/f/Mi_Amor_by_SunDropsTonight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="http://fc03.deviantart.com/fs5/i/2005/118/f/f/Mi_Amor_by_SunDropsTonight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Se o amor não existe mas,&lt;br /&gt;por que há aquela voltade&lt;br /&gt;quase imposivel de se controlar,&lt;br /&gt;de dizer:" Eu te amo " para alguem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não foi o amor que acabou,&lt;br /&gt;foi o medo que cresceu demais."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lucas Cardoso)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2265612167399848392-8634482202901281932?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/8634482202901281932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/duvidas-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/8634482202901281932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/8634482202901281932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/duvidas-de-amor.html' title='Duvidas de amor'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-8434212000719829808</id><published>2009-10-28T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T05:04:35.142-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bilhete'/><title type='text'>Bilhete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAHa3SXxHP1trt7BXyaKTF02mRT-pgiuvzimBkSt5MmhGFmhjs3Q6zeC3mHkjY299WtR_kA4N4Z7a6ncUXLA521EAm1T1UKOvbqYm50mrbesd1VHc3XIYSGdM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 235px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAHa3SXxHP1trt7BXyaKTF02mRT-pgiuvzimBkSt5MmhGFmhjs3Q6zeC3mHkjY299WtR_kA4N4Z7a6ncUXLA521EAm1T1UKOvbqYm50mrbesd1VHc3XIYSGdM.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:Verdana,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:Verdana,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;Para : Mayra Valente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:Verdana,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;"Um coração desesperado&lt;br /&gt;Não sabe o que fazer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:Verdana,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;não sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:Verdana,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;be onde ir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:Verdana,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;só que necessita te-la,&lt;br /&gt;ti tocar e bater bem forte,&lt;br /&gt;antes de dizer ... EU TE AMO"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lucas Cardoso)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:Verdana,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&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/2265612167399848392-8434212000719829808?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/8434212000719829808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/bilhete.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/8434212000719829808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/8434212000719829808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/bilhete.html' title='Bilhete'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-5456850571118453381</id><published>2009-10-28T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T05:05:07.672-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retratos de uma vida vazia'/><title type='text'>Retratos de uma vida vazia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.portaldosevangelicos.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/vazio3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 214px;" src="http://www.portaldosevangelicos.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/vazio3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Era uma vez uma menina que sonhava sonhos de criança, Pensava em um futuro diferente mas perdeu a esperança.&lt;br /&gt;Eu é que levava ela pra escola vejo ela correndo e jogando bola o que eu era contigo eu perdi [...]&lt;br /&gt;Mas fiquei um instante sem te ver, foi o bastante para ti perder agora fico aqui sem ti.&lt;br /&gt;agora estou aqui sozinho contando versos de carinho, o que eu fui o que eu era eu não sou mas.&lt;br /&gt;"vai embora e não olha pra trás";&lt;br /&gt;foi o que eu disse quando ela se foi, se eu pudesse voltar atrás.&lt;br /&gt;diria : "Por favor, não vá".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lucas Cardoso e Renan Nascimento)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2265612167399848392-5456850571118453381?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/5456850571118453381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/retratos-de-uma-vida-vazia.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/5456850571118453381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/5456850571118453381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/retratos-de-uma-vida-vazia.html' title='Retratos de uma vida vazia'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-7301333077201976178</id><published>2009-10-28T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T05:06:16.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conformismo'/><title type='text'>Conformismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cc_0aLUqz2Y/St0ENK2CE6I/AAAAAAAAAho/VXvrnH4PIjk/s320/sentado%2Bno%2Bbanco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cc_0aLUqz2Y/St0ENK2CE6I/AAAAAAAAAho/VXvrnH4PIjk/s320/sentado%2Bno%2Bbanco.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nCI1IEwPDoE/ScJPY7qCXqI/AAAAAAAAAMI/oztfgct464M/s400/conformismo.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"O conformismo seguido de dor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; é um conformismo falso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tido somente para fingir situações de harmonia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; válido na lei do homem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; mas invalido nas leis do coração."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                             ( Lucas Cardoso )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2265612167399848392-7301333077201976178?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/7301333077201976178/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/conformismo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/7301333077201976178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/7301333077201976178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/conformismo.html' title='Conformismo'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cc_0aLUqz2Y/St0ENK2CE6I/AAAAAAAAAho/VXvrnH4PIjk/s72-c/sentado%2Bno%2Bbanco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-4629770389898034509</id><published>2009-10-28T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T19:24:55.919-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Me liberto'/><title type='text'>Me liberto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://linknacional.files.wordpress.com/2007/09/liberdade_do_pensamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width:257px; height: 320px;" src="http://linknacional.files.wordpress.com/2007/09/liberdade_do_pensamento.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" As correntes do mundo só são quebradas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  quando escrevo e divido meu tempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  com uma caneta e um pedaço de papel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  mas sempre me perco em minhas proprias palavras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  e me prendo novamente."      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                           ( Lucas Cardoso )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2265612167399848392-4629770389898034509?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/4629770389898034509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-liberto.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/4629770389898034509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/4629770389898034509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-liberto.html' title='Me liberto'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-765547399513539380</id><published>2009-10-28T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T08:05:59.120-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A vida'/><title type='text'>A vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://maluvfx.files.wordpress.com/2008/01/vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://maluvfx.files.wordpress.com/2008/01/vida.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.libertyseguros.com.br/sinistros/images/img_dir_vida_maistranquila.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" Tudo qua acontece na vida, tem que acontecer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   e só deveriamos nos arrepender, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   daquilo que não deveria acontecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   mas se tudo na vida deve acontecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   não deveriamos nos arrepender de nada. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                           ( Lucas Cardoso )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2265612167399848392-765547399513539380?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/765547399513539380/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/765547399513539380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/765547399513539380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/vida.html' title='A vida'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2265612167399848392.post-633231467860450591</id><published>2009-10-28T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T05:06:58.893-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnaval'/><title type='text'>Carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://press.algarvecentral.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/mascaras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 206px;" src="http://press.algarvecentral.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/mascaras.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Vamos querida vamos,&lt;br /&gt;vamaos que o carnaval já está passando,&lt;br /&gt;vamos querida vamos,&lt;br /&gt;vamos que tudo está se acabando&lt;br /&gt;vamos querida vamos,&lt;br /&gt;o morro está em festa&lt;br /&gt;vamos querida vamos,&lt;br /&gt;não me deixe ir se você&lt;br /&gt;vamos querida vamos,&lt;br /&gt;você já foi sem mim".&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;(Lucas Cardoso)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2265612167399848392-633231467860450591?l=imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/feeds/633231467860450591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/carnaval.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/633231467860450591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2265612167399848392/posts/default/633231467860450591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imunidadepoetica.blogspot.com/2009/10/carnaval.html' title='Carnaval'/><author><name>Lucas Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12221390221012566145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GTgmB3qCUUk/TnlV8PA6fSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/emPCoZqmn4E/s220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
