<?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-7303354198124179066</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:51:53.683-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Helena...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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lembrava como era, do NADA regressa, e interessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enterrei os ossos do moribundo&lt;br /&gt;Logo ao lado havia outra cova&lt;br /&gt;Esquecida&lt;br /&gt;Na qual irei estar &lt;br /&gt;Esperando o luto passar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8741050213359568821?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8741050213359568821/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8741050213359568821' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8741050213359568821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-6753985265508811359?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/6753985265508811359/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=6753985265508811359' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6753985265508811359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6753985265508811359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-desespero-de-encontrar-eu-achei-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/7852099934726057291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=7852099934726057291' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7852099934726057291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7852099934726057291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/09/eu-parei-olhei-registrei-tentei-voltar.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8859255387676786092</id><published>2010-08-24T11:44:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T11:56:56.217-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/THPdUFFHj2I/AAAAAAAAAfg/6b2TGcRSiy4/s1600/PIB+0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/THPdUFFHj2I/AAAAAAAAAfg/6b2TGcRSiy4/s320/PIB+0222.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508990106235015010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que normalmente sua vida estaciona em zona proibida e nenhum veiculo te dá passagem para voltar a rodovia.&lt;div&gt;Você não quer mudar tudo isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8859255387676786092?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8859255387676786092/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8859255387676786092' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8859255387676786092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8859255387676786092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/08/por-que-normalmente-sua-vida-estaciona.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/THPdUFFHj2I/AAAAAAAAAfg/6b2TGcRSiy4/s72-c/PIB+0222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8613796742253577811</id><published>2010-07-28T18:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T18:45:36.509-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Como todas as caras que sorriam antes&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, elas se viram&lt;br /&gt;Como se tudo e nada existisse.&lt;br /&gt;(Um brinde a falsidade)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-6985085435532125845</id><published>2010-06-26T12:40:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T16:57:58.908-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Minha cabeça parou&lt;br /&gt;Larguei velhos vícios, ganhei outros&lt;br /&gt;Me esqueci dos costumes e da maneira de falar&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci até mesmo de escrever, paixão&lt;br /&gt;Tenho tempo para tudo, e também para nada&lt;br /&gt;Sempre amei, de verdade, como eu sempre odiei tudo&lt;br /&gt;Até minhas fotografias ainda estão em movimento&lt;br /&gt;Elas parecem filmes, nunca filmados&lt;br /&gt;Na inconstância das palavras e de não saber mais o que dizer&lt;br /&gt;Vou gritar o quanto puder, pois todos estavam surdos, naquela madrugada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-6985085435532125845?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/6985085435532125845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=6985085435532125845' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6985085435532125845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6985085435532125845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/06/minha-cabeca-parou-larguei-velhos.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8578337937731314039</id><published>2010-05-24T01:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T01:10:35.023-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S_n8HiDTWkI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ngq-r0kUSu4/s1600/AHU2+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S_n8HiDTWkI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/ngq-r0kUSu4/s320/AHU2+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474684028375489090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, é como se o céu se abrisse&lt;br /&gt;Cores estão na pele&lt;br /&gt;Arames entrelaçados como corpos dos amantes&lt;br /&gt;Não sei explicar&lt;br /&gt;Apenas estou vivendo.&lt;br /&gt;(Fez falta, hoje já não faz mais)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8578337937731314039?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8578337937731314039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8578337937731314039' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-3102125895783000356</id><published>2010-04-16T01:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T01:41:51.479-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Agora adiantei meu relógio&lt;br /&gt;A pressa que passa por dentro é atormentadora&lt;br /&gt;Como se eu corresse atrás da felicidade e ela fugisse de mim&lt;br /&gt;Mais não tenho porque temer&lt;br /&gt;Eu apenas sei, sei!&lt;br /&gt;Que todas aquelas gotas contadas serviram para treinar minha paciência&lt;br /&gt;Pois quando fecho os olhos eu sei que é real&lt;br /&gt;E reciproco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(O músculo central do corpo humano começa a pulsar mais forte esta noite)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-3102125895783000356?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-5190359526933981864</id><published>2010-04-14T00:47:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T13:36:08.208-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acho que estava demorando chegar a esse ponto&lt;br /&gt;Ou será que meu relógio estava tão atrasado assim?&lt;br /&gt;Contei as gostas de sangue que caiam do seu corpo esticado sobre a mesa de bilhar&lt;br /&gt;Talvez tenha perdido meu tempo te retalhando&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe, foi só mais uma diversão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-5190359526933981864?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/5190359526933981864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=5190359526933981864' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5190359526933981864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5190359526933981864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/04/acho-que-estava-demorando-chegar-nesse.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-1839686016595514052</id><published>2010-04-13T18:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T18:30:59.775-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vivo nas sombras de um mundo lindo&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que a luz aparece, fecho os olhos&lt;br /&gt;Por instinto de sobrevivência&lt;br /&gt;Medo do desconhecido, talvez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criei mais um monstro em meu interior&lt;br /&gt;Ele foi reanimado na madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Trovões e raios me ajudaram&lt;br /&gt;E na escuridão irá viver junto aos outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(-Corra bela donzela, nós viemos buscá-la!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-1839686016595514052?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/1839686016595514052/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=1839686016595514052' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1839686016595514052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1839686016595514052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/04/vivo-nas-sombras-de-um-mundo-lindo-toda.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-1029272606070323293</id><published>2010-04-05T21:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:31:23.421-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu desafio vocês estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Eu as desafio que mostrem sua face&lt;br /&gt;Cujo és o motivo pelo qual me levanto esta noite&lt;br /&gt;Que tens o brilho escondido e apenas encontro nos olhos dele&lt;br /&gt;Se quiseres, tu podes ser meu Romeu&lt;br /&gt;E como consequencia serei o veneno que desce pelos lábios dos apaixonados.&lt;br /&gt;(Rasgante)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-1029272606070323293?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-596099564665378165</id><published>2010-03-27T02:42:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T01:01:27.736-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S62eZvgDmuI/AAAAAAAAAfA/dxpflR5ibE4/s1600/CL46h+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S62eZvgDmuI/AAAAAAAAAfA/dxpflR5ibE4/s320/CL46h+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453188888900377314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deram as mão e foram passear&lt;br /&gt;Cérebros em fuga&lt;br /&gt;Voltem cores, voltem&lt;br /&gt;Voltem a falar e pensar sem parar&lt;br /&gt;A cutucar feridas abertas&lt;br /&gt;E derramar tinta por onde passar&lt;br /&gt;O passei foi longo demais?&lt;br /&gt;Não estão cansados?&lt;br /&gt;Por que não voltam a suas viventes?&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-as loucas novamente&lt;br /&gt;Insanidade ausente.&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/7303354198124179066-596099564665378165?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/596099564665378165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=596099564665378165' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/596099564665378165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/596099564665378165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/03/deram-as-mao-e-foram-passear-cerebros.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S62eZvgDmuI/AAAAAAAAAfA/dxpflR5ibE4/s72-c/CL46h+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-6285151636821741819</id><published>2010-03-21T02:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T02:07:17.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando se acostuma com a tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Esquece-se o que é a felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Sangue correndo pelas velhas veias mal usadas&lt;br /&gt;Do coração cansado de bater, sem saber o que quer sentir&lt;br /&gt;Falta inspiração, falta um ídolo&lt;br /&gt;Falta, procuro, acho, agarro, logo largo e esqueço&lt;br /&gt;Desinteressada&lt;br /&gt;Talvez morra hoje, ou não.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-6285151636821741819?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/6285151636821741819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=6285151636821741819' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6285151636821741819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6285151636821741819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/03/quando-se-acostuma-com-tristeza-esquece.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2498395776332932385</id><published>2010-03-12T01:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T01:54:21.020-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S5nIkzGyaDI/AAAAAAAAAeY/lfHHRIZkKSs/s1600-h/Imagem+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S5nIkzGyaDI/AAAAAAAAAeY/lfHHRIZkKSs/s320/Imagem+099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447605758800848946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longe do que os olhos podem alcançar&lt;br /&gt;Eu vejo, sigo e sinto ir&lt;br /&gt;Minha longa baía foi percorrida por meses&lt;br /&gt;Nem ao certo sabia onde queria chegar&lt;br /&gt;Mais ri na cara do descanso&lt;br /&gt;Descansei no leito do desgaste&lt;br /&gt;Palavras que hoje já não me fazem mais sentido&lt;br /&gt;Antes eram meu conforto, meu libido&lt;br /&gt;Agora caminho com meus próprios pés&lt;br /&gt;Com o mesmo par de tênis sujos do ano passado&lt;br /&gt;Eles são o mesmo número desde aquela época&lt;br /&gt;Mais você já não me serve mais.&lt;br /&gt;(Vende-se: um tênis all star, sujo e com as solas gastas)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2498395776332932385?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/2498395776332932385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=2498395776332932385' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2498395776332932385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2498395776332932385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/03/longe-do-que-os-olhos-podem-alcancar-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S5nIkzGyaDI/AAAAAAAAAeY/lfHHRIZkKSs/s72-c/Imagem+099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2901460274315893482</id><published>2010-03-09T15:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T15:55:56.262-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A carne dança&lt;br /&gt;Envolve o corpo&lt;br /&gt;Mas seus olhos tão cegos&lt;br /&gt;Não querem ver&lt;br /&gt;Da sua beleza tão ilógica&lt;br /&gt;Resta apenas a escuridão&lt;br /&gt;Que não é tão má&lt;br /&gt;Quando se vê apenas atrás de uma janela.&lt;br /&gt;(Com as cortinas negras)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2901460274315893482?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/2901460274315893482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=2901460274315893482' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2901460274315893482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2901460274315893482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/03/carne-danca-envolve-o-corpo-mas-seus.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2027557461355967335</id><published>2010-02-26T02:20:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T02:59:23.980-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S4db1FTFqhI/AAAAAAAAAeA/LM5dZqptnDY/s1600-h/CL465..+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442419642213968402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S4db1FTFqhI/AAAAAAAAAeA/LM5dZqptnDY/s320/CL465..+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai vem ela de novo, vai e volta, como se pudesse me dominar&lt;br /&gt;Eu digo "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;", finge não me ouvir, ri da minha cara&lt;br /&gt;Dança sobre meu túmulo, sapateia, feliz e contente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;HA HA HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai me aparece você e a expulsa&lt;br /&gt;Com sua chuva ácida, faz eu me levantar, caminhar&lt;br /&gt;Ela sempre volta, fique por perto para mata-la de uma vez&lt;br /&gt;O dia está amanhecendo e meus olhos, porém costurados, puderam sorrir&lt;br /&gt;E os paramédicos nem precisaram ser chamados.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2027557461355967335?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/2027557461355967335/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=2027557461355967335' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2027557461355967335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2027557461355967335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/02/ela-vem-e-vai-como-se-pudesse-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S4db1FTFqhI/AAAAAAAAAeA/LM5dZqptnDY/s72-c/CL465..+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-6115515362692167046</id><published>2010-02-22T01:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:13:33.942-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>De tempos em tempo nós mudamos&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, fomos anjos&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, tenho medo de saber o que podemos ser&lt;br /&gt;Se há alguma maneira de mudar isso&lt;br /&gt;Apenas vou atrás de ti&lt;br /&gt;Para matar a saudades dos tempos não vividos&lt;br /&gt;A nostalgia do passado esta gravada em mim como uma cicatriz&lt;br /&gt;Suas palavras me salvam, limpam o sangue derramado&lt;br /&gt;E eu ainda vou te reencontrar&lt;br /&gt;Para confirmar a certeza que seremos melhores juntos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-6115515362692167046?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/6115515362692167046/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=6115515362692167046' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6115515362692167046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6115515362692167046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/02/de-tempos-em-tempo-nos-mudamos-ontem.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-583909106295976524</id><published>2010-02-17T03:25:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T03:47:09.083-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Os dentes afiados não me assustam mais, eles me fascinam&lt;br /&gt;O barulho do piso de madeira mudou, as vezes soa como música&lt;br /&gt;Se o gosto da sua boca sair da minha, como faço para te-lo novamente?&lt;br /&gt;Caso tudo seja apenas um pesadelo, ajude-me, deixando eu dormir só mais um pouco&lt;br /&gt;Como poderei confiar novamente, se a arma que você aponta para minha cabeça, aparenta a salvação?&lt;br /&gt;Isso eu não quero, me deixe queimar, me deixe&lt;br /&gt;Quero poder aprender com os humanos, como eles podem ser tão terríveis&lt;br /&gt;O inferno é aqui, não há como fugir&lt;br /&gt;Matar para aprender, morrer para se libertar&lt;br /&gt;E seu coração ainda vive trancado dentro de um caixão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-583909106295976524?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/583909106295976524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=583909106295976524' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/583909106295976524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/583909106295976524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/02/os-dentes-afiados-nao-me-assustam-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-6624311282235194922</id><published>2010-02-15T17:26:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T17:29:12.298-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S3mgddwhjmI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ADbvzuULCW0/s1600-h/OgAAAEX3CVaggsXRuqzWj02u965QPv9ph78u-1G8dRLuFUzXAfMpSjBWBxZymfJ7DgiGI8As0BzEHUVSihV8YJqd99IAm1T1UFIzXBVh2EyRxV1oPMCxP8Jo8aFv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S3mgddwhjmI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ADbvzuULCW0/s320/OgAAAEX3CVaggsXRuqzWj02u965QPv9ph78u-1G8dRLuFUzXAfMpSjBWBxZymfJ7DgiGI8As0BzEHUVSihV8YJqd99IAm1T1UFIzXBVh2EyRxV1oPMCxP8Jo8aFv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438554453091389026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa sua dança é inconstante e incessante&lt;br /&gt;E num instante, ela me destrói&lt;br /&gt;Alguns dentes foram arrancados&lt;br /&gt;Ossos foram quebrados&lt;br /&gt;Como um castelo de areia pisoteado&lt;br /&gt;Que a onda do mar não conseguiu levar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-6624311282235194922?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/6624311282235194922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=6624311282235194922' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6624311282235194922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6624311282235194922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/02/essa-sua-danca-e-inconstante-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S3mgddwhjmI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ADbvzuULCW0/s72-c/OgAAAEX3CVaggsXRuqzWj02u965QPv9ph78u-1G8dRLuFUzXAfMpSjBWBxZymfJ7DgiGI8As0BzEHUVSihV8YJqd99IAm1T1UFIzXBVh2EyRxV1oPMCxP8Jo8aFv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-6178670530456099538</id><published>2010-02-13T15:53:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T16:24:33.320-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anos atrás ela o viu&lt;br /&gt;E durante todo tempo procurou maneiras de mata-lo&lt;br /&gt;Todas elas podem ser muito úteis&lt;br /&gt;Quando se sabe o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;Meu querido venha comigo&lt;br /&gt;Vamos caminhar sobre a luz do luar&lt;br /&gt;Vamos para um lugar longe de tudo&lt;br /&gt;Se você quiser, podemos apenas caminhar mata a dentro&lt;br /&gt;Eu apenas quero acabar com você, meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Quero te ver sangrar e implorar por sua vida&lt;br /&gt;Mal posso me segurar, minha faca implora por ti&lt;br /&gt;Ela te chama&lt;br /&gt;Pego meu bastão de baseball&lt;br /&gt;Bato em sua cabeça com toda força&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos brilham&lt;br /&gt;A cor de seu sangue é um vermelho tão vivo,  diferente de você&lt;br /&gt;Pego a faca e termino com tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;Agora te levo dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Deito em minha cama e apago a luz&lt;br /&gt;Ainda com as roupas sujas e os instrumentos nas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Com seu corpo deitado ao meu lado, talvez ele não acorde mais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-6178670530456099538?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/6178670530456099538/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=6178670530456099538' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6178670530456099538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6178670530456099538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/02/anos-atras-ela-o-viu-e-durante-todo.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-7239106915674387338</id><published>2010-02-09T04:30:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T03:33:30.612-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S3EHlyeh98I/AAAAAAAAAdc/6myx1Y_RKao/s1600-h/CM09+0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 233px; float: left; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436134570999281602" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S3EHlyeh98I/AAAAAAAAAdc/6myx1Y_RKao/s320/CM09+0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Já não sei mais o que pensar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parece que as veias de seu pescoço pulsam para mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E toda vez que as olho, elas me chamam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ouço vozes sussurrando no pé do ouvido, dizendo para eu me segurar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas a minha vontade já não consigo mais controlar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fujo do meu desejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu desejo se revolta contar mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faz eu me contradizer, me faz querer mais.&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/7303354198124179066-7239106915674387338?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/7239106915674387338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=7239106915674387338' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7239106915674387338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7239106915674387338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/02/ja-nao-sei-mais-o-que-pensar-parece-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S3EHlyeh98I/AAAAAAAAAdc/6myx1Y_RKao/s72-c/CM09+0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2273076902475311782</id><published>2010-02-05T20:18:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T20:24:49.852-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A escuridão te chama&lt;br /&gt;Caminhe até ela&lt;br /&gt;Você foi banido pelo dia&lt;br /&gt;Expulso de casa&lt;br /&gt;Sou o sangue que te alimenta&lt;br /&gt;Sou a luz que te atormenta&lt;br /&gt;Entre todos os pescoços mordidos&lt;br /&gt;E vidas arrancadas de seus corpos&lt;br /&gt;Sou a escuridão no fim do túnel&lt;br /&gt;E você caminha até mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2273076902475311782?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/2273076902475311782/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=2273076902475311782' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2273076902475311782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2273076902475311782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/02/escuridao-te-chama-enquanto-te-expulso.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-900310500222016100</id><published>2010-02-03T02:02:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T02:14:41.691-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S2j4HBIfm2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/ffMfJ38ikrg/s1600-h/HR456+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433865749869337442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S2j4HBIfm2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/ffMfJ38ikrg/s320/HR456+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tive um sonho&lt;br /&gt;No qual deixei as flores morrerem&lt;br /&gt;Agora elas estão mortas&lt;br /&gt;E tudo menos colorido&lt;br /&gt;Elas estão mortas&lt;br /&gt;Tudo está mais bonito&lt;br /&gt;Essas flores mortas coloco em sua porta&lt;br /&gt;Significando o começo do fim&lt;br /&gt;Começo do amor&lt;br /&gt;E o fim de outra vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-900310500222016100?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/900310500222016100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=900310500222016100' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/900310500222016100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/900310500222016100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/02/tive-um-sonho-no-qual-deixei-as-flores.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S2j4HBIfm2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/ffMfJ38ikrg/s72-c/HR456+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-7058032110499013599</id><published>2010-01-29T15:10:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T15:37:57.640-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S2Mcy2DDePI/AAAAAAAAAb8/3SbiD8iFVLc/s1600-h/Imagem+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432217235366312178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S2Mcy2DDePI/AAAAAAAAAb8/3SbiD8iFVLc/s320/Imagem+103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ei Helena, venha ver a tempestade que chegou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Veio para lavar a alma imunda daqueles que vivem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Caia sobre nós como laminas afiadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E rasgue a pele delas como um lobo obcecado pela carne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Derramando sangue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A senhorita morte esta chamando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pego em sua mão e a deixo mostrar o caminho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Agora ela dança entre as sepulturas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E depois nos deixa descansar entre os túmulos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-7058032110499013599?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/7058032110499013599/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=7058032110499013599' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7058032110499013599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7058032110499013599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/01/ei-helena-venha-ver-tempestade-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S2Mcy2DDePI/AAAAAAAAAb8/3SbiD8iFVLc/s72-c/Imagem+103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8452899011120318075</id><published>2010-01-25T09:43:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T09:58:22.610-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S12F1usOTzI/AAAAAAAAAbU/1GsPE2m8X6o/s1600-h/ATgAAABRqHpFf0vgPPHag7l8vfk_-3gIFEoUpWa37oflDWN1fmXLd38JXs1Jczf_eIVZK9FELX2aXEpdecn-JsV2BfkgAJtU9VCZsL6MJRsiESApM_TwVe2T_erzDA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430643883791765298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S12F1usOTzI/AAAAAAAAAbU/1GsPE2m8X6o/s320/ATgAAABRqHpFf0vgPPHag7l8vfk_-3gIFEoUpWa37oflDWN1fmXLd38JXs1Jczf_eIVZK9FELX2aXEpdecn-JsV2BfkgAJtU9VCZsL6MJRsiESApM_TwVe2T_erzDA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sábado a noite é um belo momento para voltar a viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levantar do caixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vagar pela noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acompanhada apenas pela lua e a escuridão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma dose foi tomada e sua memoria apagada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangue quente, nervos a flor da pele fria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procura suas vitimas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sedenta&lt;/span&gt; de sede&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jovem &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vampira&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/7303354198124179066-8452899011120318075?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8452899011120318075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8452899011120318075' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8452899011120318075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-309923204583538817</id><published>2010-01-18T18:09:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T20:32:17.317-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me atira pedras e puxa meus cabelos&lt;br /&gt;Viceras e pedaços forrando o chão&lt;br /&gt;A luta foi dura e longa&lt;br /&gt;Mas minhas fraturas foram bem mais expostas que as suas&lt;br /&gt;Agora o jogo acabou e você ganhou mais um ponto&lt;br /&gt;Fique com minha faca e termine o serviço.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-309923204583538817?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/309923204583538817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=309923204583538817' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/309923204583538817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/309923204583538817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/01/me-atira-pedras-e-puxa-meus-cabelos.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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/&gt;Homens fazem a barba&lt;br /&gt;Seus ossos amostra são perfeitos"&lt;br /&gt;Se não for assim eles não te desejam perto&lt;br /&gt;Pois sua televisão te programa do jeitinho que eles querem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas quem decidiu isso?&lt;br /&gt;Foi a sociedade? Deus? O governo?&lt;br /&gt;Todos tem que ser robotizados&lt;br /&gt;E quando o tal robô ganha vida é julgado como louco, forasteiro&lt;br /&gt;Apenas por ter seus próprios pensamentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-63647602545488064?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/63647602545488064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=63647602545488064' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/63647602545488064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/63647602545488064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/01/todas-as-ideias-foram-gravadas-em-sua.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S1DFeGnBMHI/AAAAAAAAAbM/-NFE9QRlgzM/s72-c/%C3%87S848+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-5855659142859264756</id><published>2010-01-12T19:28:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T21:49:50.846-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S0z2jorRLOI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Q698B6viods/s1600-h/PS848+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425982743149358306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S0z2jorRLOI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Q698B6viods/s320/PS848+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu batom vermelho se borra toda vez&lt;br /&gt;Ao encontra seus lábios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Numa poça de sangue eu escorrego&lt;br /&gt;Em sentido contrario a negação corro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até meus pés ficarem extremamente calejados&lt;br /&gt;E me seguro para não querer-te&lt;br /&gt;Fujo das minhas meninas que te desejam o tempo todo&lt;br /&gt;E escondo o batom de mim mesma&lt;br /&gt;Para que não possas borrá-lo novamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Seu veneno está grudado em meu corpo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;(O céu era tão negro em todas aquelas noites, que não queria mais acordar)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-5855659142859264756?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/5855659142859264756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=5855659142859264756' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5855659142859264756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5855659142859264756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2010/01/meu-batom-vermelho-se-borra-toda-vez.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/S0z2jorRLOI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Q698B6viods/s72-c/PS848+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-3082661898852892106</id><published>2010-01-06T10:12:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T20:14:12.072-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ânimos subjacentes de uma sub-vivência&lt;br /&gt;Ela estão tão inflamada que nem me deixa pensar&lt;br /&gt;Ou até mesmo fazer descer pela garganta&lt;br /&gt;O tédio deitado sobre a cama febril&lt;br /&gt;Faz sentir um calor insuportável e frio&lt;br /&gt;Que me tira a respiração e dá uma porção servida de sono&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo que irá morrer a qualquer instante&lt;br /&gt;Não toma seu remédio pois, nostalgicamente, admira essa sensação fúnebre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-3082661898852892106?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/3082661898852892106/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=3082661898852892106' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3082661898852892106'/><link 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420899470430680354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SzrnWOIftSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/CpIh-xBKtSY/s320/HP143+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zumbis me cercaram por todos os lados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E tentaram me levar com eles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corri o mais depressa que pude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só que o meu "mais de pressa" não foi o suficiente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parei de colorir com giz de cera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje prefiro brincar com sangue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Derramando pela minha boca, o sinto, o bebo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Principalmente se for arrancado a força de jovens indefesos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A luz se foi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Junto com ela levou tudo que havia de "belo" aqui dentro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixou apenas magoa, sofrimento e dor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até que em fim poderei respirar aliviada, a luz sempre cegou meus olhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Não adianta correr, o mal chegou e habita dentro de você!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-965912779312099093?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/965912779312099093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=965912779312099093' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/965912779312099093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/965912779312099093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/12/zumbis-me-cercaram-por-todos-os-lados.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SzrnWOIftSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/CpIh-xBKtSY/s72-c/HP143+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-4989101194803047732</id><published>2009-12-21T14:22:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T14:54:53.493-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vampira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sy-mzOZ3fKI/AAAAAAAAAYs/VtdLkoX6ePc/s1600-h/Entrevista+com+o+vampiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sy-mzOZ3fKI/AAAAAAAAAYs/VtdLkoX6ePc/s320/Entrevista+com+o+vampiro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417732275720125602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(Cena do Filme : Entrevista com o Vampiro;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interview with the Vampire: The Vampire Chronicles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coitada, menininha sem criatividade&lt;br /&gt;(Eu te adorei de verdade por certo tempo)&lt;br /&gt;Roubou minha bipolaridade&lt;br /&gt;Pegou a foto do Johnny dele&lt;br /&gt;Fuça, fuça e fuça&lt;br /&gt;Me esquece e suma&lt;br /&gt;Ganhou um dicionário e acha que é a pessoa mais culta do mundo por isso&lt;br /&gt;Não é provocação&lt;br /&gt;É apenas minha indignação por ser tão intransparente nas copias e apócrifa&lt;br /&gt;(As vezes, quase sempre)&lt;br /&gt;Ta na hora de crescer&lt;br /&gt;Formar sua personalidade&lt;br /&gt;E parar de ser apenas uma vampira no pescoços do outros&lt;br /&gt;(E no meu também).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-4989101194803047732?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/4989101194803047732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=4989101194803047732' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4989101194803047732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4989101194803047732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/12/vampira.html' title='A Vampira'/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sy-mzOZ3fKI/AAAAAAAAAYs/VtdLkoX6ePc/s72-c/Entrevista+com+o+vampiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8885313109487560403</id><published>2009-12-18T19:26:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:35:00.717-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se o despertador tocar e não for a hora de acordar&lt;br /&gt;Volto a dormir&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei muito o bem qual é o meu limite&lt;br /&gt;Espero que você também saiba qual é o seu&lt;br /&gt;Já passou da hora ir para a cama&lt;br /&gt;Deite em plena avenida movimentada&lt;br /&gt;E descase para sempre&lt;br /&gt;Talvez eu seja o motorista que irá parar o carro&lt;br /&gt;Não irei passar por cima de você, não mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mesmo que esse seja meu desejo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8885313109487560403?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8885313109487560403/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8885313109487560403' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8885313109487560403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8885313109487560403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/12/se-o-despertador-tocar-e-nao-for-hora.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-9083786792877591937</id><published>2009-12-17T15:58:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T16:03:25.878-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O lado preto e branco vive em conflito com o colorido&lt;br /&gt;Como as meninas viventes que disputam um corpo&lt;br /&gt;Entre copos de vinho nos bares&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro o seco, mas adoro o suave&lt;br /&gt;E nas contradições e incertezas&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é sem cor, amargo e frágil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-9083786792877591937?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/9083786792877591937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=9083786792877591937' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/9083786792877591937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/9083786792877591937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-lado-preto-e-branco-vive-em-conflito.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8811737488746319239</id><published>2009-12-16T01:02:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T02:50:27.454-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sym4bEcE9PI/AAAAAAAAAWs/se-Qrf04MRc/s1600-h/PR56+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416062802077218034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sym4bEcE9PI/AAAAAAAAAWs/se-Qrf04MRc/s320/PR56+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O maior problema é não poder rir&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto a vejo "sofrer"&lt;br /&gt;Ele não é uma pessoa fria&lt;br /&gt;Ele se importa, eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Apenas não demonstra&lt;br /&gt;Acho que nem precisa disso&lt;br /&gt;Seus olhos já me contaram tudo ao seu respeito&lt;br /&gt;No silêncio cauteloso do desejo, do instinto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só lhe peço por favor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não me toque&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixe sentir seu cheiro&lt;br /&gt;Não quero te desejar novamente&lt;br /&gt;Tu és meu doce veneno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois prepara minha morte nos seus lindos lábios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8811737488746319239?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8811737488746319239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8811737488746319239' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8811737488746319239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8811737488746319239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-maior-problema-e-nao-poder-rir.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sym4bEcE9PI/AAAAAAAAAWs/se-Qrf04MRc/s72-c/PR56+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-967740564710460723</id><published>2009-12-15T01:09:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T01:28:59.683-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SycBk_3us5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/Pn2EyULQ60M/s1600-h/HER6+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SycBk_3us5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/Pn2EyULQ60M/s320/HER6+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415298812068410258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saudade que sentia de não conhece-lo passou&lt;br /&gt;Com os pés descalços corri&lt;br /&gt;Entre turbilhões de emoções lindas cai&lt;br /&gt;Na grama&lt;br /&gt;Eu apenas queria ficar lá, olhando as estrelas, talvez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saudades de não conhece-lo passou, mais a de conhece-lo vai ficar&lt;br /&gt;Aqui dentro, junto com a paz me que trouxe&lt;br /&gt;O melhor abraço que já senti é uma coisa que nunca irei esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Toda raiva se foi&lt;br /&gt;Junto com os sentimentos que estavam confusos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naquela noite eu arranquei minhas correntes&lt;br /&gt;Me libertei&lt;br /&gt;Minha família toda estava lá&lt;br /&gt;Andando descalços&lt;br /&gt;Perante os coturnos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-967740564710460723?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/967740564710460723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=967740564710460723' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/967740564710460723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/967740564710460723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/12/saudade-que-sentia-de-nao-conhece-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SycBk_3us5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/Pn2EyULQ60M/s72-c/HER6+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8776615647139294063</id><published>2009-12-11T00:10:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T00:12:58.049-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E se eu disser que te odeio...&lt;br /&gt;Não vai ser verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;Não vai ser para sempre&lt;br /&gt;Mais só por hoje eu te odeio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8776615647139294063?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8776615647139294063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8776615647139294063' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8776615647139294063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8776615647139294063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-se-eu-disser-que-te-odeio.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-4469673795083019571</id><published>2009-12-06T02:25:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T02:29:41.402-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque quando se ama de verdade sempre há alguém que coloca algum defeito?&lt;br /&gt;Qual o problemas em ser amado, ou até mesmo em amar?&lt;br /&gt;As vezes o problema está dentro de nós mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Ou está batendo na sua porta e você nem vê porque esta ocupado demais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amando!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-4469673795083019571?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/4469673795083019571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=4469673795083019571' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4469673795083019571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4469673795083019571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/12/porque-quando-se-ama-de-verdade-sempre.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-6070355211140112657</id><published>2009-12-03T16:27:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:23:15.230-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SxgFLRCmqsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/0BrpkSPGn7o/s1600-h/UI38+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411080643396676290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SxgFLRCmqsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/0BrpkSPGn7o/s320/UI38+113.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa insignificância que se apresenta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei porque chegou, nem quem a chamou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostaria de entender tudo ao meu redor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais não posso, nem quero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se ao menos as pessoas fossem verdadeiras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais está tudo bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Na medida do possível)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero me libertar e gritar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o caminho já me foi dito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora piso no acelerador e me guio até lá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nessa infinita estrada chamada vida existem flores e fogo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Tive que fugir, um tal desprezo e a inveja estavam atrás de mim, me perseguindo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-6070355211140112657?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/6070355211140112657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=6070355211140112657' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6070355211140112657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6070355211140112657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-essa-insignificancia-que-se-apresenta.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SxgFLRCmqsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/0BrpkSPGn7o/s72-c/UI38+113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-6565813834624416779</id><published>2009-12-01T22:29:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:31:46.962-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E tudo que era vermelho&lt;br /&gt;Se transformou em verde&lt;br /&gt;(Meu alimento)&lt;br /&gt;Não preciso matar ninguém para sobreviver!&lt;br /&gt;Me adaptando&lt;br /&gt;E sobrevivendo&lt;br /&gt;(Todos são iguais).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-6565813834624416779?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/6565813834624416779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=6565813834624416779' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6565813834624416779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6565813834624416779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-tudo-que-era-vermelho-se-transformou.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2904008384501949120</id><published>2009-11-26T17:22:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T00:17:56.304-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sw7XyIrXvDI/AAAAAAAAAV8/5V_BeqgRBBI/s1600/VIH378+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408497458841369650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sw7XyIrXvDI/AAAAAAAAAV8/5V_BeqgRBBI/s320/VIH378+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todos estão mirando em minha cabeça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com suas armas a me apontar&lt;br /&gt;E pelo jeito estão conseguindo me atingir&lt;br /&gt;Com toda a minha delicadeza irei me levantar&lt;br /&gt;E sutilmente mandarei todos irem TOMAR NO CU&lt;br /&gt;Faça-o bem depressa, antes que sua preza fuja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada, tenha uma ótima tarde!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2904008384501949120?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/2904008384501949120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=2904008384501949120' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2904008384501949120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2904008384501949120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/11/todos-estao-mirando-em-minha-cabeca-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sw7XyIrXvDI/AAAAAAAAAV8/5V_BeqgRBBI/s72-c/VIH378+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8407377083561432608</id><published>2009-11-23T15:02:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T00:21:33.362-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dias não dormidos&lt;br /&gt;Amigos reencontrados&lt;br /&gt;Cara amarrada, não de propósito&lt;br /&gt;Gastei minha cota de sorrisos naquele dia e do seguinte também&lt;br /&gt;Coisas foram destruídas&lt;br /&gt;Mas não fazem mais diferença&lt;br /&gt;Eram só propagandas, todas inúteis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8407377083561432608?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8407377083561432608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8407377083561432608' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8407377083561432608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8407377083561432608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/11/dias-nao-dormidos-amigos-reencontrados.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-4117663053584024574</id><published>2009-11-19T00:35:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T00:54:24.951-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SwSy5Tb3FKI/AAAAAAAAAVs/dMf_8eccGEg/s1600/P1R28+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405642150290855074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SwSy5Tb3FKI/AAAAAAAAAVs/dMf_8eccGEg/s320/P1R28+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me apego a coisas que não sei se valem a pena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo para me livrar de pensamentos deprimentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suas cores foram ofuscadas pelo meu brilho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tente fazer algo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre serei mais rápida, inteligente e melhor do que você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Em tudo&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É deprimente ver seu papel de vítima para todos que fingem serem seus amigos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ou seja, meus amigos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;De verdade&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorrio, os abraço, me divirto e me despeço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais um dia foi vivido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O depois será bem melhor do que o agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo é tão doce, tudo isso é real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-4117663053584024574?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/4117663053584024574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=4117663053584024574' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4117663053584024574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4117663053584024574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-apego-coisas-que-nao-sei-se-valem.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SwSy5Tb3FKI/AAAAAAAAAVs/dMf_8eccGEg/s72-c/P1R28+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-6432642057462308333</id><published>2009-11-17T00:06:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T00:15:40.245-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dando uma chance a mim mesma&lt;br /&gt;Minha luz se apagou&lt;br /&gt;Mais o sol nasceu bem diante dos meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Iluminando toda a escuridão que havia aqui dentro.&lt;br /&gt;(E eu ainda insisto em entrar nas jaulas dos leões)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levei Violeta para passear&lt;br /&gt;Ela sentou-se bem no cantinho da churrasqueira e ficou lá me observando&lt;br /&gt;Não estava a fim de papo, estranho isso&lt;br /&gt;Decidi ouvi-la dessa vez&lt;br /&gt;Seus conselhos não ouvidos se transformaram em decepções.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-6432642057462308333?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/6432642057462308333/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=6432642057462308333' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6432642057462308333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6432642057462308333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/11/dando-uma-chance-mim-mesma-minha-luz-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-3013676235537436227</id><published>2009-11-12T20:51:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T21:28:20.802-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SvyX65n6F7I/AAAAAAAAAUE/HTfGtKbphAM/s1600-h/74PGI+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403360691094165426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SvyX65n6F7I/AAAAAAAAAUE/HTfGtKbphAM/s320/74PGI+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em meu conto de fadas posterior&lt;br /&gt;Os violões viram heróis&lt;br /&gt;Os sorrisos não eram tão reais&lt;br /&gt;E todo poço era confortador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num mundo branco e preto&lt;br /&gt;Que meus olhos insistiam dizer que haviam cores&lt;br /&gt;Via cinzas em um falso pensamento, tudo pareciam flores&lt;br /&gt;Vivia escondida em meu forte secreto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E todo o sangue derramado em vão&lt;br /&gt;Com um pano sujo eu limpei&lt;br /&gt;E pra que tudo isso? Eu pensei&lt;br /&gt;Por cima de você eu passei, caminhei sobre ti, sem ao menos pedir sua permissão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Brindemos a todo mal que já se PASSOU, o aprendizado está valendo a pena)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-3013676235537436227?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/3013676235537436227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=3013676235537436227' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3013676235537436227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3013676235537436227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/11/em-meu-conto-de-fadas-posterior-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SvyX65n6F7I/AAAAAAAAAUE/HTfGtKbphAM/s72-c/74PGI+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-7283775782780406597</id><published>2009-11-10T03:30:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T15:25:54.461-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SvmiE6YYhkI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Cv8NDu9-In4/s1600-h/S2F6+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402527433282324034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SvmiE6YYhkI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Cv8NDu9-In4/s320/S2F6+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todos os momentos estão sendo valiosos, inesquecíveis&lt;br /&gt;Cada tarde&lt;br /&gt;Cada noite&lt;br /&gt;E madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Ao encontrá-los, abro um sorriso lindo de amor&lt;br /&gt;Caros amigos, agradeço por todas as risadas que já demos e daremos juntos!&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração esta quase submerso de tantas cores e foram vocês quem o pintaram novamente&lt;br /&gt;Cada um deles tem uma cor diferente, um sentimento, um pensamento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Que seja eterno enquanto dure)&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/7303354198124179066-7283775782780406597?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/7283775782780406597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=7283775782780406597' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7283775782780406597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7283775782780406597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/11/todos-os-momentos-estao-sendo-valiosos.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SvmiE6YYhkI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Cv8NDu9-In4/s72-c/S2F6+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-1217421759582813485</id><published>2009-11-05T02:37:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T02:49:20.941-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Em um trilho de trem&lt;br /&gt;Conversando&lt;br /&gt;(Sintonizando a mesma estação)&lt;br /&gt;Bebendo cerveja de madrugada&lt;br /&gt;(Em um banco de praça, sem ninguém)&lt;br /&gt;Vejo verdade, amizade e lealdade&lt;br /&gt;Mundos diferentes&lt;br /&gt;Costumes também&lt;br /&gt;Mais o abraço diz tudo!!&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade, eu vejo isso passando sempre pela sua cabeça&lt;br /&gt;(Em seus olhos também)&lt;br /&gt;Vou pegar um pouquinho dela pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Pois amigos dividem tudo&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração estava aberto quando te conheci&lt;br /&gt;Quando você entro, fechei a porta rapidinho&lt;br /&gt;Para mim todas as conversas bastam&lt;br /&gt;(Pois sempre jogam na cara um balde de tinta, da cor que tem o nome &lt;em&gt;verdade&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-1217421759582813485?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/1217421759582813485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=1217421759582813485' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1217421759582813485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1217421759582813485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/11/em-um-trilho-de-trem-conversando.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-3509964242364060399</id><published>2009-11-03T23:15:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T01:44:31.847-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SvDcQ1XFWQI/AAAAAAAAATs/KjadSoXbdGk/s1600-h/P1M23+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400058134977140994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SvDcQ1XFWQI/AAAAAAAAATs/KjadSoXbdGk/s320/P1M23+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voou sem asas&lt;br /&gt;Durmo sem sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Sonho sem fechar os olhos&lt;br /&gt;Erro sem perceber&lt;br /&gt;E me machuco sem sangrar&lt;br /&gt;As laminas que me deram eram afiadas&lt;br /&gt;Me cortei tanto&lt;br /&gt;Quando percebi, estava decapitada&lt;br /&gt;Cortei minhas asas&lt;br /&gt;Arranquei minhas pálpebras&lt;br /&gt;Jogada no chão&lt;br /&gt;Pedaços do meu eu estavam por todos lados&lt;br /&gt;(-Amiga, você pode me ajudar? Tenho agulhas e linhas na segunda gaveta.)&lt;br /&gt;Como sempre, ela veio, colocou tudo no lugar&lt;br /&gt;Limpou minha sujeira&lt;br /&gt;Enxugou minhas lágrimas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S2OYQBrrJts"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S2OYQBrrJts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajuda muito quando preciso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-3509964242364060399?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/3509964242364060399/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=3509964242364060399' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3509964242364060399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3509964242364060399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/11/voou-sem-asas-durmo-sem-sonhar-sonho.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SvDcQ1XFWQI/AAAAAAAAATs/KjadSoXbdGk/s72-c/P1M23+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-7666736006098538737</id><published>2009-10-26T18:11:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:20:45.008-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SuYEXReOOMI/AAAAAAAAATk/hUKZLxZRLD0/s1600-h/OE83+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397006001323784386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SuYEXReOOMI/AAAAAAAAATk/hUKZLxZRLD0/s320/OE83+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela pegou uma faca&lt;br /&gt;Abriu meu coração&lt;br /&gt;O examinou, costurou e colocou ele dentro do meu peito de novo&lt;br /&gt;Me contou tudo o que tinha lá dentro&lt;br /&gt;Sabe, gostei de ouvir o que me disse&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto vivia, ela ouvia coisas bonitas, ria e se divertia com um belo homem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-7666736006098538737?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/7666736006098538737/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=7666736006098538737' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7666736006098538737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7666736006098538737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/10/ela-pegou-uma-faca-abriu-meu-coracao-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SuYEXReOOMI/AAAAAAAAATk/hUKZLxZRLD0/s72-c/OE83+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8662990707491470998</id><published>2009-10-23T02:32:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T02:50:14.740-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SuE12JrpGOI/AAAAAAAAAS8/rIEEPtBDN-g/s1600-h/EVU4K+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395653032994740450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SuE12JrpGOI/AAAAAAAAAS8/rIEEPtBDN-g/s320/EVU4K+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;O sol não nasce para todos&lt;br /&gt;Bem, não sou "tão ruim" assim&lt;br /&gt;Se quiser te empresto minha lanterna&lt;br /&gt;Para você ter um pouco de luz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse seu mundo vivem aranhas&lt;br /&gt;Com as quais você convive diariamente&lt;br /&gt;Apenas elas te aturam&lt;br /&gt;Tecendo suas teias entre vocês&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha mente esta entupida de tanta coisa&lt;br /&gt;Pego meus fones de ouvido e os visto&lt;br /&gt;Encho meus ouvidos de coisas boas&lt;br /&gt;Alguém os tira, sussurra em meus ouvidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peguei as tempestades da minha vida, coloquei em um saco de lixo preto&lt;br /&gt;O mandei para "Bem Longe de Mim", juntamente com os planinhos que você inventa&lt;br /&gt;(Nada irá me impedir de ser feliz do meu jeito)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8662990707491470998?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8662990707491470998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8662990707491470998' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8662990707491470998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8662990707491470998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-sol-nao-nasce-para-todos-bem-nao-sou.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SuE12JrpGOI/AAAAAAAAAS8/rIEEPtBDN-g/s72-c/EVU4K+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-3996985632444559342</id><published>2009-10-21T01:14:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T01:40:41.601-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/St6CabwRk4I/AAAAAAAAASw/IQsvcjy5_G4/s1600-h/P1R28+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394892794274878338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/St6CabwRk4I/AAAAAAAAASw/IQsvcjy5_G4/s320/P1R28+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em um conflito interno vou vivendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Minhas meninas discutiam o dia todo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nada do que eu digo ou faço é para você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não quero sua atenção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito menos sua afeição&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olhares me rodeiam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As mordidas desses olhos me machucam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já outros, me acertam com suas criticas inúteis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijando e pedindo para repetir a dose de Martini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pensando no seu caso, te respondo só pelo olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vida é um livro aberto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E pode ser um conto de fadas ou uma história de terror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Depende de quem o lê)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Atirei para cima e acabei te acertando sem querer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem mandou querer subir tão alto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu avisei que você não é um pássaro, como nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amor&lt;br /&gt;Violência&lt;br /&gt;Calamidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Violeta, venha aqui! Tenho um segredo e vou contar só para você!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-3996985632444559342?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/3996985632444559342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=3996985632444559342' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3996985632444559342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3996985632444559342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-um-conflito-interno-vou-vivendo.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/St6CabwRk4I/AAAAAAAAASw/IQsvcjy5_G4/s72-c/P1R28+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-995798842552633575</id><published>2009-10-19T15:46:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T15:59:12.171-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Styol-bVGQI/AAAAAAAAASo/Ewi-r0KUoP4/s1600-h/34HGS+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394371824049264898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Styol-bVGQI/AAAAAAAAASo/Ewi-r0KUoP4/s320/34HGS+059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nós somos iguais a águias&lt;br /&gt;Voamos e voamos&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca sabemos o que pode vir a diante&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que vem é bem vindo&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer coisa que fazemos é para nos defender&lt;br /&gt;E conseguir nosso alimento&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos que na vida há de tudo de A à Z&lt;br /&gt;Temos que enfrentar coisas boas e ruins&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes não sei para onde ir&lt;br /&gt;Mas viajo para bem longe&lt;br /&gt;Onde ninguém me vê e eu não vejo ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Onde o céu é o mar&lt;br /&gt;E o mar sou eu&lt;br /&gt;Recebemos aquela luz&lt;br /&gt;Aquela coisa milagrosa&lt;br /&gt;E ilumina a minha vida e minha mente&lt;br /&gt;Para fazer o que bem entendo."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por: Lee' Colucci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo amigo lindo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-995798842552633575?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/995798842552633575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=995798842552633575' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/995798842552633575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/995798842552633575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/10/nos-somos-iguais-aguias-voamos-e-voamos.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Styol-bVGQI/AAAAAAAAASo/Ewi-r0KUoP4/s72-c/34HGS+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8039119338651871202</id><published>2009-10-18T18:57:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T19:09:49.943-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/StuD3RPmQRI/AAAAAAAAASg/sf48wGaZ2t4/s1600-h/34HGS+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394049964251169042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/StuD3RPmQRI/AAAAAAAAASg/sf48wGaZ2t4/s320/34HGS+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A indignação de outros, não afeta nada em minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Muito pelo contrario&lt;br /&gt;Sorrio e me faço de idiota&lt;br /&gt;Como se não soubesse o que esta sentindo ai&lt;br /&gt;Eu já senti o que você sente&lt;br /&gt;Mais o que eu sinto, você não sabe&lt;br /&gt;E talvez nunca vá saber&lt;br /&gt;Conquistando aos poucos, meu troféu, o levanto bem alto&lt;br /&gt;Para que todos vejam e o admirem&lt;br /&gt;Se quiser jogar, tudo bem&lt;br /&gt;Mas saiba antes que tenho uma coleção de medalhas conquistadas&lt;br /&gt;Minha cara de má, não é uma máscara.&lt;br /&gt;Sacou?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8039119338651871202?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8039119338651871202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8039119338651871202' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8039119338651871202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8039119338651871202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/10/indignacao-de-outros-nao-afeta-nada-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/StuD3RPmQRI/AAAAAAAAASg/sf48wGaZ2t4/s72-c/34HGS+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-5069687829372015222</id><published>2009-10-14T22:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:45:11.279-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/StZ9pmBk43I/AAAAAAAAASY/qYOUrpk9soY/s1600-h/CP376+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392635757358015346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/StZ9pmBk43I/AAAAAAAAASY/qYOUrpk9soY/s320/CP376+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O passado passa, mais volta, com muita fúria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Traz boas e más lembranças, faz dar risada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele joga toda sua raiva em cima de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me faz ouvir uma música conhecida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você a carrega em seu bolso, e nem me disse nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A canta meio enrolado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passei minha preciosa câmera fotográfica para as mãos de outros neste dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não estava inspirada para registar nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora não sei qual sentimento devo ter em mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me sinto feliz e nostálgicamente inocente..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Tudo acontece ao mesmo tempo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Numa dança constante aqui dentro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eles brigam e se batem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que não prestar tento jogar fora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O ensaio acabou, e todos estão cansado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conversaram muito durante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guardem seus instrumentos, o show acabou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-5069687829372015222?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/5069687829372015222/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=5069687829372015222' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5069687829372015222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5069687829372015222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-passado-passa-mais-volta-com-muita.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/StZ9pmBk43I/AAAAAAAAASY/qYOUrpk9soY/s72-c/CP376+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2841772490239059607</id><published>2009-10-11T02:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T02:33:05.837-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Transmissão de pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus inimigos pensam que estão no poder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto eles pensam, eu ajo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E meus amigos estão ao meu lado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se vocês.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2841772490239059607?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/2841772490239059607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=2841772490239059607' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2841772490239059607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2841772490239059607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/10/transmissao-de-pensamentos-meus.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8080405505210156874</id><published>2009-10-09T02:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T02:54:37.259-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Ss7P3LxE_tI/AAAAAAAAASQ/NKgq0z80ufk/s1600-h/CP376+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390474350967455442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Ss7P3LxE_tI/AAAAAAAAASQ/NKgq0z80ufk/s320/CP376+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enquanto Helena dança&lt;br /&gt;Violeta grita&lt;br /&gt;E Fernanda dorme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em um ciclo vicioso de desejo, amor e vivências&lt;br /&gt;Vivo...&lt;br /&gt;Dançando, gritando e dormindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bêbada se encontra com sua amiga imaginária&lt;br /&gt;A filosofa vai para casa descansar&lt;br /&gt;Revezando um corpo cansado e marcado, até quando essa cabeça vai aguentar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O corpo pede ajuda para os demais&lt;br /&gt;Pede para que o ajude a encontrar seu caminho (o certo)&lt;br /&gt;Correndo de meias, descalça ou até mesmo de coturno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperando achar um 4º caminho&lt;br /&gt;Tentando sair das intrigas de suas vidas&lt;br /&gt;As três almas de um corpo só correm na chuva, caem na lama e lá deixam o seu corpo descansar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8080405505210156874?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8080405505210156874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8080405505210156874' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8080405505210156874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8080405505210156874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/10/enquanto-helena-danca-violeta-grita-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Ss7P3LxE_tI/AAAAAAAAASQ/NKgq0z80ufk/s72-c/CP376+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-5764060733385445295</id><published>2009-10-08T14:06:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T01:44:38.242-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Ss4eqqxVcoI/AAAAAAAAASI/ND1pFLRKLG0/s1600-h/RIH287+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390279522393617026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Ss4eqqxVcoI/AAAAAAAAASI/ND1pFLRKLG0/s320/RIH287+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje, meu pulmão esta mais pesado do que eu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais meus cigarros são tão maldosos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que me fazem vontade de fumá-los&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E acabo sendo tão fraca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que não resisto a eles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas meu cinzeiro está ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caso eu mude de idéia.&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/7303354198124179066-5764060733385445295?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/5764060733385445295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=5764060733385445295' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5764060733385445295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5764060733385445295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/10/hoje-meu-pulmao-esta-mais-pesado-do-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Ss4eqqxVcoI/AAAAAAAAASI/ND1pFLRKLG0/s72-c/RIH287+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-5826120969730875951</id><published>2009-10-06T21:52:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:19:11.208-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Encontros da vida&lt;br /&gt;(Por acaso, mais isso não vem ao caso)&lt;br /&gt;Anônimo e Violeta trocam dizeres&lt;br /&gt;Conversando e se comunicando&lt;br /&gt;Falando e mandado recado as suas viventes&lt;br /&gt;Kee quer ver Fernanda, o vice e versa também é uma ótima opção&lt;br /&gt;(A Helena só funciona na base do álcool)&lt;br /&gt;As cores do mundo foram exatamente pintadas a elas nos mesmos tons&lt;br /&gt;Mas as garotas espertas decidiram cada uma pegar latas de spray, e pixaram tudo&lt;br /&gt;Pegaram aquele "mundo colorido" e o jogaram no lixo&lt;br /&gt;Com palavras e tecladas montaram um mundo virtual, que logo se tornará real&lt;br /&gt;(Bem mais colorido, bonito e interessante do que aquele em que viviam anteriormente)&lt;br /&gt;Violeta propõe um brinde a Anônimo&lt;br /&gt;Vinho e refresco eram suas bebidas. Anônimo não ingere álcool&lt;br /&gt;(Mesmo que quisesse Violeta não o deixaria se alcoolizar)&lt;br /&gt;Helena chega e as cinco almas enfrentam juntas as mentiras que o mundo as conta&lt;br /&gt;Agora suas noites são mais calmas e os sonhos mais reais.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kee a menina/mulher com os nervos a flor da pele que adoro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-5826120969730875951?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/5826120969730875951/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=5826120969730875951' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5826120969730875951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5826120969730875951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/10/encontros-da-vida-por-acaso-mais-isso.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-7735505001030972661</id><published>2009-10-05T00:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:26:15.958-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SslnKR6iIhI/AAAAAAAAAR4/dmzUOEsExP8/s1600-h/F1R2+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388951855430771218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SslnKR6iIhI/AAAAAAAAAR4/dmzUOEsExP8/s320/F1R2+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela voltou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nova velha amiga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não me deixa dormir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trouxe pensamentos que corroem minha cabeça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E meu coração se enche de raiva e tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estava demorando em aparecer de novo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me tranca em casa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E martela suas ideias malditas em mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seja bem vinda novamente ao seu lar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só não fique por muito tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A casa já esta cheia de sentimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-7735505001030972661?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/7735505001030972661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=7735505001030972661' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7735505001030972661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7735505001030972661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/10/ela-voltou-nova-velha-amiga-nao-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SslnKR6iIhI/AAAAAAAAAR4/dmzUOEsExP8/s72-c/F1R2+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-817611596786061234</id><published>2009-10-02T18:37:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T00:59:36.303-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SsbMHyBz5BI/AAAAAAAAARw/cii3PW2JWio/s1600-h/QW12+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388218438255895570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SsbMHyBz5BI/AAAAAAAAARw/cii3PW2JWio/s320/QW12+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo está fazendo sentido&lt;br /&gt;Tudo está se resolvendo de uma maneira que parece magica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos ruins indo embora&lt;br /&gt;(Até que enfim)&lt;br /&gt;E assim minha alma se acalma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos braços de meus amigos choro e descanso&lt;br /&gt;(sem lágrimas e sem sono)&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã é um novo dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violeta veio me visitar&lt;br /&gt;Estava com saudades dela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-817611596786061234?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/817611596786061234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=817611596786061234' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/817611596786061234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/817611596786061234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/10/tudo-esta-fazendo-sentido-tudo-esta-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SsbMHyBz5BI/AAAAAAAAARw/cii3PW2JWio/s72-c/QW12+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-3554196297325412493</id><published>2009-09-25T13:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T13:52:31.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Srz1SDXJdnI/AAAAAAAAARo/JIYQMjC9dTo/s1600-h/fer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385448944917116530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Srz1SDXJdnI/AAAAAAAAARo/JIYQMjC9dTo/s320/fer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já tiveram a impressão de que tudo o que deseja daria certo?&lt;br /&gt;Um certo sentimento de felicidade e satisfação pessoal que nunca havia sentido antes?&lt;br /&gt;É engraçado como isso passa rápido&lt;br /&gt;Feito as tempestades da vida&lt;br /&gt;Calmarias são tão rápidas&lt;br /&gt;Que os olhos nem as conseguem ver&lt;br /&gt;Brigas, discussões e restrições não vão mudar em nada&lt;br /&gt;Só iram trazer mais tristeza&lt;br /&gt;E tenho certeza que muitos sentem isso naturalmente&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos deveriam ser mais rápidos&lt;br /&gt;E minhas fotografias ter mais foco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-3554196297325412493?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/3554196297325412493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=3554196297325412493' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3554196297325412493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3554196297325412493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/09/ja-tiveram-impressao-de-que-tudo-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Srz1SDXJdnI/AAAAAAAAARo/JIYQMjC9dTo/s72-c/fer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-5320336551937107588</id><published>2009-09-21T22:55:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T17:52:39.308-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Srgx1f50sZI/AAAAAAAAARY/mMvrWaCB3vY/s1600-h/DH1596+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384108149688283538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Srgx1f50sZI/AAAAAAAAARY/mMvrWaCB3vY/s320/DH1596+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sua falta de caráter é tão real&lt;br /&gt;Quanto sua ideologia de vida fajuta&lt;br /&gt;Uma, duas ou até mesmo três caras&lt;br /&gt;Cada máscara com um tipo de pessoa diferente&lt;br /&gt;Minha indignação era para ser tão grande&lt;br /&gt;Que não me cabe aqui dentro&lt;br /&gt;Então a joguei fora&lt;br /&gt;O vinho guardado na estante é tão bom&lt;br /&gt;Mas por favor&lt;br /&gt;Não me ofereça mais nem um copo&lt;br /&gt;Ele me faz acreditar na pessoa que você não é.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-5320336551937107588?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/5320336551937107588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=5320336551937107588' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5320336551937107588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5320336551937107588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/09/sua-falta-de-carater-e-tao-real-quanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Srgx1f50sZI/AAAAAAAAARY/mMvrWaCB3vY/s72-c/DH1596+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-1315343415244098365</id><published>2009-09-17T22:59:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T23:19:48.070-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SrLtoMaJIjI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Ii5lHBLAT9w/s1600-h/00123+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382625779442590258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SrLtoMaJIjI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Ii5lHBLAT9w/s320/00123+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tive uma conversa com meus ânimos&lt;br /&gt;(De igual para igual)&lt;br /&gt;Agora eles estão bem mais calmos&lt;br /&gt;Tudo está mais calmo&lt;br /&gt;E que venha outra tempestade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois já estou preparada&lt;br /&gt;(Não vou me deixar cair novamente)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Criei defesas contra todos os que me querem mal.&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/7303354198124179066-1315343415244098365?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/1315343415244098365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=1315343415244098365' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1315343415244098365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1315343415244098365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/09/tive-uma-conversa-com-meus-animos-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SrLtoMaJIjI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Ii5lHBLAT9w/s72-c/00123+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-1439313612316323565</id><published>2009-09-17T17:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:27:46.697-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Violeta está muito violenta hoje&lt;br /&gt;Não quer falar com ninguém!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até mais tarde Violeta&lt;br /&gt;Quando voltar da escola conversamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-1439313612316323565?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/1439313612316323565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=1439313612316323565' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1439313612316323565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1439313612316323565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/09/violeta-esta-muito-violenta-hoje-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8951830044683675339</id><published>2009-09-14T21:31:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T17:59:14.980-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sq7oQPFk2EI/AAAAAAAAAQg/VQFwOpCeYaQ/s1600-h/P1M23+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381493970379790402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sq7oQPFk2EI/AAAAAAAAAQg/VQFwOpCeYaQ/s320/P1M23+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu estou sempre tentando não ter raiva&lt;br /&gt;Mais todo caminho que sigo, vejo e sinto coisas que não me agradam&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas que se dizem amigas, tem sempre uma faca guardada especialmente para me apunhalar pelas costas&lt;br /&gt;(Não consigo entender)&lt;br /&gt;Fujo da inveja que elas sentem&lt;br /&gt;Apenas por eu ser assim&lt;br /&gt;Diferente, talvez&lt;br /&gt;Beleza e riqueza não me importam&lt;br /&gt;(Talvez nunca irão ser importantes para mim)&lt;br /&gt;Coloque as coisas ruins do seu passado em caixas de madeira&lt;br /&gt;(E as pregue bem)&lt;br /&gt;As queime, junto com todos os sentimentos ruins que existem ai dentro&lt;br /&gt;Do que você tem medo?&lt;br /&gt;Medo de perder?&lt;br /&gt;Medo de ganhar?&lt;br /&gt;Ou então, medo de amar?&lt;br /&gt;(Ainda irei descobrir)&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/7303354198124179066-8951830044683675339?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8951830044683675339/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8951830044683675339' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8951830044683675339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8951830044683675339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/09/eu-estou-sempre-tentando-nao-ter-raiva.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sq7oQPFk2EI/AAAAAAAAAQg/VQFwOpCeYaQ/s72-c/P1M23+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-379284285410022753</id><published>2009-09-13T18:57:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:35:08.271-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A liberdade me espera&lt;br /&gt;Sou um pássaro&lt;br /&gt;Já aprendi a voar&lt;br /&gt;Não olho para trás&lt;br /&gt;Voo sem pensar&lt;br /&gt;Não preciso mais esperar que me dêem comida em minha boca&lt;br /&gt;Aceno para todos&lt;br /&gt;Este ninho não me cabe mais&lt;br /&gt;Estou buscando meu caminho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tchau.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-379284285410022753?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/379284285410022753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=379284285410022753' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/379284285410022753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/379284285410022753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/09/liberdade-me-espera-sou-um-passaro-ja.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-5779682835693248697</id><published>2009-09-10T02:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T02:30:36.840-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SqiO3rpDbvI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/e7Np-e3IxHE/s1600-h/F1P8+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379706842152922866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SqiO3rpDbvI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/e7Np-e3IxHE/s320/F1P8+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nuvens feitas de algodão doce queimado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos chicoteiam com seus raios brilhantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Branco, preto, cinza, azul e as vezes laranja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muda de cor como eu mudo de cabelo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais ele sempre estará lá em cima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca vai mudar seu jeito de ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A noite parece que ele pisca pra mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com todos aqueles pontinhos brancos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fico boba de olhar para cima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele pode gritar, piscar, chorar, quase me deixar cega (com sua claridade), ou então me fazer apenas vê-lo (com sua escuridão)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais sempre será meu amado céu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O único que me acalma, me faz ficar quieta quando quero gritar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E parar para olha-lo, é como o primeiro cigarro do dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-5779682835693248697?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/5779682835693248697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=5779682835693248697' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5779682835693248697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5779682835693248697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/09/nuvens-feitas-de-algodao-doce-queimado.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SqiO3rpDbvI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/e7Np-e3IxHE/s72-c/F1P8+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-5326003914376430946</id><published>2009-09-07T17:39:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T18:53:14.638-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SqVyMZ4iWII/AAAAAAAAAQI/lyn8TrrFqRo/s1600-h/SW58Q+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378830887395940482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SqVyMZ4iWII/AAAAAAAAAQI/lyn8TrrFqRo/s320/SW58Q+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Registrei uma imagem na minha cabeça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na qual, gostaria de demonstrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha felicidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Se ela ainda existir)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu enorme sorriso era falso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim como a vontade de permanecer aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todos eles dançavam felizes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais eu só conseguia ouvi-los&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rindo e se divertindo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A música era tão boa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas a cola que passaram em meu pés era melhor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o formol em meus lábios também&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não me movia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem manifestava nenhum sentimento feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mesmo com muita vontade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O corpo não deixava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vontade de abrir boca e arrancar aquele dente era enorme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abrir a boca e gritar, de dor e de tristeza &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais não consegui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Alô, mãe, vem me buscar. Eu perdi o último ônibus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-5326003914376430946?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/5326003914376430946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=5326003914376430946' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5326003914376430946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5326003914376430946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/09/registrei-uma-imagem-na-minha-cabeca-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SqVyMZ4iWII/AAAAAAAAAQI/lyn8TrrFqRo/s72-c/SW58Q+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-4894552558288506405</id><published>2009-09-05T01:41:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T23:23:51.031-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SqHt6TNGw_I/AAAAAAAAAQA/r8P4RrYC860/s1600-h/OgAAAL2PKxFS-3WIZczJ-Uw5b9Hd1eqeBI2-4K7JmGVi3sEccx_qkd1W_Oz_lkZwkNMNI4vP2EC6Onx0uEWJU5uqPIQAm1T1UDyQZ_JuhIiqti4JNzHA_ZFfA8Dr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377841015900521458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SqHt6TNGw_I/AAAAAAAAAQA/r8P4RrYC860/s320/OgAAAL2PKxFS-3WIZczJ-Uw5b9Hd1eqeBI2-4K7JmGVi3sEccx_qkd1W_Oz_lkZwkNMNI4vP2EC6Onx0uEWJU5uqPIQAm1T1UDyQZ_JuhIiqti4JNzHA_ZFfA8Dr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amiga insubstituível&lt;br /&gt;É meu combustitível...&lt;br /&gt;Minha linda&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Quero lembrar de você, seja onde for&lt;br /&gt;Eu amo daqui &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até onde sua vista não alcançar&lt;br /&gt;(Sabe, as vezes ela não alcança)&lt;br /&gt;Mais meu coração pode chegar até lá&lt;br /&gt;Contigo quero amar, dançar e fotografar&lt;br /&gt;Porque você é aCin&lt;br /&gt;Minha Cin&lt;br /&gt;Te amo sempre, meu doce marshmallow de primavera!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para uma amiga que mesmo longe está aqui!&lt;br /&gt;(Estranho isso!)&lt;br /&gt;Ela faz caras e bocas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poses e tudo que tiver direito&lt;br /&gt;Mais não precisa&lt;br /&gt;Porque ela é simplismente a mais linda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-4894552558288506405?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/4894552558288506405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=4894552558288506405' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-7958735188056120416</id><published>2009-09-03T22:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T22:51:33.336-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chegando perto da padaria&lt;br /&gt;O corpo vai ficando estranho&lt;br /&gt;Sensação ruim&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se você quer brigar&lt;br /&gt;Cabeça raspada&lt;br /&gt;Cortuno&lt;br /&gt;E suspensórios&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei o que você é&lt;br /&gt;Ou quer que os outros pensem&lt;br /&gt;Não entendo o seu olhar&lt;br /&gt;É um olhar de raiva?&lt;br /&gt;Talvez&lt;br /&gt;Meus óculos escuros são foda&lt;br /&gt;Eu te encaro de canto de olho e spikes e você nem vê&lt;br /&gt;Finjo apressada&lt;br /&gt;Me segue&lt;br /&gt;A corrente é bem pesada&lt;br /&gt;Posso machuca-lo com ela&lt;br /&gt;Tenho até quarta para descobrir qual é a sua.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-7958735188056120416?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/7958735188056120416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=7958735188056120416' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7958735188056120416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7958735188056120416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/09/chegando-perto-da-padaria-o-corpo-vai.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-5207210080888775677</id><published>2009-09-03T14:01:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T14:35:06.773-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sp_4WNH3Y1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/6llJfgaFFU8/s1600-h/SW57Q+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377289540467123026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sp_4WNH3Y1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/6llJfgaFFU8/s320/SW57Q+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leis pra cá&lt;br /&gt;Placas pra lá&lt;br /&gt;Isso é certo&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo é errado&lt;br /&gt;A policia vai te multar por tal coisa&lt;br /&gt;E você vai pagar o preço X pela sua infração&lt;br /&gt;Ta, já chega, eu entendi!&lt;br /&gt;E não vou jogar meu carro em cima de ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Fala, fala e fala demais&lt;br /&gt;Como se fosse dono da verdade&lt;br /&gt;O senhor sabe tudo&lt;br /&gt;É um cidadão que obedece às leis&lt;br /&gt;Problema é dele&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sou uma louca, sim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas acho que já sei o que é certo ou errado&lt;br /&gt;Blá, blá, blá...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-5207210080888775677?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/5207210080888775677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sp_4WNH3Y1I/AAAAAAAAAOY/6llJfgaFFU8/s72-c/SW57Q+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2803192346882779290</id><published>2009-09-01T17:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T17:38:50.366-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sp2GSRWeyVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NJbrsrA1aH4/s1600-h/relogio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376601178603702610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sp2GSRWeyVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NJbrsrA1aH4/s320/relogio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tempo, vou te comer vivo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pare de correr tão depressa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero poder descansar um pouco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinco horas, é muito pouco para mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2803192346882779290?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/2803192346882779290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=2803192346882779290' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2803192346882779290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2803192346882779290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/09/tempo-vou-te-comer-vivo-pare-de-correr.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sp2GSRWeyVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NJbrsrA1aH4/s72-c/relogio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-4667056086506981438</id><published>2009-08-29T16:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T16:06:33.861-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Qual problema em querer sempre mais?&lt;br /&gt;Qual o problema em querer ficar só?&lt;br /&gt;Se não há problema algum&lt;br /&gt;Deixe seus desejos acontecerem&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que seja sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;Sonhe só&lt;br /&gt;Viva só&lt;br /&gt;Saia só&lt;br /&gt;Beba só&lt;br /&gt;No final sempre achava uma companhia pra fazer tudo isso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-4667056086506981438?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/4667056086506981438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=4667056086506981438' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4667056086506981438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4667056086506981438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/qual-problema-em-querer-sempre-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2888082975569785353</id><published>2009-08-27T01:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T01:37:25.081-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SpYMp7FYW0I/AAAAAAAAAOI/FX3piWKyb04/s1600-h/116102538_a4283b88e4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374497119687695170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SpYMp7FYW0I/AAAAAAAAAOI/FX3piWKyb04/s320/116102538_a4283b88e4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Machucados que nunca cicatrizam&lt;br /&gt;Cortes abertos por todo corpo&lt;br /&gt;Sangrando e rastejando&lt;br /&gt;Vamos lá, não seja covarde&lt;br /&gt;Ela não foi escolhida a toa&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei o motivo&lt;br /&gt;Todos sabem&lt;br /&gt;Pegue aquela faca que esconde debaixo do seu travessei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E a coloque bem devagar em seu peito&lt;br /&gt;O sangue não pode ser derramado em vão&lt;br /&gt;Brinque de Elizabeth Bathory&lt;br /&gt;Sinta pelo menos uma vez na vida&lt;br /&gt;Como um serial killer se sente&lt;br /&gt;Faça isso agora!&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro que a mate de uma vez&lt;br /&gt;Do que ficar te olhando ai parado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem demonstrar nada&lt;br /&gt;Se liberte&lt;br /&gt;Nem a dor, sofrimento ou até mesmo o prazer irão poder nos salvar&lt;br /&gt;Nossas preces nunca foram ouvidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2888082975569785353?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/2888082975569785353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=2888082975569785353' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2888082975569785353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2888082975569785353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/machucados-que-nunca-cicatrizam-cortes.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SpYMp7FYW0I/AAAAAAAAAOI/FX3piWKyb04/s72-c/116102538_a4283b88e4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2185057775899930113</id><published>2009-08-26T11:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T11:19:05.429-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nas noites mais geladas&lt;br /&gt;São as que me sinto aconchegada perto de ti&lt;br /&gt;Aquele conhaque faz mais efeito do que se é esperado&lt;br /&gt;Não faça promessas que não irá cumprir&lt;br /&gt;Jogo de adultos&lt;br /&gt;Jogado por crianças&lt;br /&gt;Elas não sabem quais são as regras&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ensina-las&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico aqui&lt;br /&gt;E você lá&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser bem melhor se nossos corpos não se verem&lt;br /&gt;Começo a sentir o frio da madrugada&lt;br /&gt;O melhor a se fazer é parar com esse jogo estúpido&lt;br /&gt;Mergulho num lago gelado&lt;br /&gt;Para enganar meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Lá dentro, ele jamais vai te procurar novamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2185057775899930113?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/2185057775899930113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=2185057775899930113' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2185057775899930113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2185057775899930113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/nas-noites-mais-geladas-sao-as-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-4035066455279989637</id><published>2009-08-24T23:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T23:20:05.613-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estranho...&lt;br /&gt;Era para eu estar feliz&lt;br /&gt;E tenho novidades&lt;br /&gt;Não estou!!!&lt;br /&gt;Consegui o que queria e não me sinto bem&lt;br /&gt;Não sei, acho que sou estranha&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade eu sei sim&lt;br /&gt;Sou muito estranha&lt;br /&gt;Não contento com "pouco"&lt;br /&gt;E não vou ficar parada enquanto não conseguir realmente o que desejo&lt;br /&gt;Apenas dando tempo ao tempo&lt;br /&gt;E que ele seja meu melhor amigo&lt;br /&gt;Minha tristeza não aguenta mais&lt;br /&gt;Ela também quer tirar férias.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-4035066455279989637?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/4035066455279989637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=4035066455279989637' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4035066455279989637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4035066455279989637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/estranho.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-7669629639448093706</id><published>2009-08-22T18:21:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T18:26:13.207-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O amor é muito perigoso&lt;br /&gt;Me acomoda&lt;br /&gt;E assim largo mão de tudo&lt;br /&gt;Ele mata mais neuronios do que as drogas&lt;br /&gt;Me faz perder a razão&lt;br /&gt;Mais gosto de viver perigosamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-7669629639448093706?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/7669629639448093706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=7669629639448093706' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7669629639448093706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7669629639448093706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-amor-e-muito-perigoso-me-acomoda-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-3863397567902044372</id><published>2009-08-20T16:50:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T17:02:28.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/So2rgof3uGI/AAAAAAAAANw/dvc5dgaT58I/s1600-h/1559756578_dede1352dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372138507638126690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/So2rgof3uGI/AAAAAAAAANw/dvc5dgaT58I/s320/1559756578_dede1352dc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inalando todas as drogas que me deram&lt;br /&gt;Nesse hospital há muitas pessoas doentes&lt;br /&gt;Mais não como eu&lt;br /&gt;Tenho outro tipo de coisa&lt;br /&gt;Com minha doença mental vou vivendo e sendo assim&lt;br /&gt;Ta na hora de tomar seus remédinhos diários...&lt;br /&gt;Ligo o computador&lt;br /&gt;Abro minha lista de músicas e aperto o play&lt;br /&gt;Ah, é quase instantâneo&lt;br /&gt;Já me sinto bem melhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-3863397567902044372?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/3863397567902044372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=3863397567902044372' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3863397567902044372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3863397567902044372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/inalando-todos-os-remedios-que-me-derem.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/So2rgof3uGI/AAAAAAAAANw/dvc5dgaT58I/s72-c/1559756578_dede1352dc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-1833267373891332061</id><published>2009-08-18T22:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:48:17.032-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SotZnech47I/AAAAAAAAANU/MDzap54iR4w/s1600-h/chernobyl_pripyat_amusement_park_ferris_wheel_2_bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371485515291943858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SotZnech47I/AAAAAAAAANU/MDzap54iR4w/s320/chernobyl_pripyat_amusement_park_ferris_wheel_2_bw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queria ter um pouco mais de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para não desejar ter muito de você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cai a noite e fico aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esperando &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ter você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ver você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso não irá acontecer de novo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desejo inútil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vida vai seguindo como uma roda gigante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Altos e baixos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luzes piscam ao meu redor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais não posso ver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou quase cega&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cega de vontade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vontade perigosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perigosa para mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E para você também talvez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguns momentos foram registrados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E outros apagados da minha cabeça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queria poder apagar todos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fazer uma lavagem cerebral para nunca mais me lembrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dos momentos felizes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eles me jogam num poço muito profundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E quando será que a roda gigante vai voltar a funcionar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As luzes foram apagadas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E os desejos foram embora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não há mais nada aqui para vocês&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O "parque de diversão" está fechando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-1833267373891332061?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/1833267373891332061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=1833267373891332061' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1833267373891332061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1833267373891332061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/queria-ter-um-pouco-mais-de-mim-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SotZnech47I/AAAAAAAAANU/MDzap54iR4w/s72-c/chernobyl_pripyat_amusement_park_ferris_wheel_2_bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-1287878770428699560</id><published>2009-08-18T11:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:56:00.832-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SorAv3qjXII/AAAAAAAAANE/pdiznc5ln-k/s1600-h/Raio_x_TORAX_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371317434221550722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SorAv3qjXII/AAAAAAAAANE/pdiznc5ln-k/s320/Raio_x_TORAX_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei até quando meu pulmão irá aguentar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De tanto inspirar toda essa insanidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suas propostas me fazem sonhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não quero mais viver na ilusão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-1287878770428699560?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/1287878770428699560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=1287878770428699560' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1287878770428699560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1287878770428699560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/nao-sei-ate-quando-meu-pulmao-ira.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SorAv3qjXII/AAAAAAAAANE/pdiznc5ln-k/s72-c/Raio_x_TORAX_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-5824100040835801603</id><published>2009-08-17T12:58:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T13:08:34.004-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SomAFF80GrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/9xW1mhe-Ceo/s1600-h/estudar23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370964855600978610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SomAFF80GrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/9xW1mhe-Ceo/s320/estudar23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Difícil saber que se é&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando só se segue regras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Aulas começando hoje, e eu to desesperada, tomara que não falte tempo pra postar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intervalos serão livres para escrever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-5824100040835801603?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/5824100040835801603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=5824100040835801603' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5824100040835801603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5824100040835801603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/dificil-saber-que-se-e-quando-so-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SomAFF80GrI/AAAAAAAAAM8/9xW1mhe-Ceo/s72-c/estudar23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2783443921648192454</id><published>2009-08-15T14:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T16:08:08.459-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sobx9jOlQ0I/AAAAAAAAAM0/V5rMRrCt9MQ/s1600-h/octaviocamargo_foto_gilsoncamargo2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370245645416612674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sobx9jOlQ0I/AAAAAAAAAM0/V5rMRrCt9MQ/s320/octaviocamargo_foto_gilsoncamargo2008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Calço minha jaqueta de couro&lt;br /&gt;Visto meus fones&lt;br /&gt;E saio pela cidade&lt;br /&gt;À noite&lt;br /&gt;Acompanhada apenas das minhas roupas do corpo&lt;br /&gt;E meu som&lt;br /&gt;Companheiro único&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me abandonará&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que não&lt;br /&gt;Posso trocar a música&lt;br /&gt;A playlist&lt;br /&gt;E até mesmo o estilo&lt;br /&gt;Mas ele sempre estará em minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Tocando repetidamente&lt;br /&gt;Aleatoriamente&lt;br /&gt;E enlouquecidamente&lt;br /&gt;Aquele som que me fazem entrar em êxtase&lt;br /&gt;Meus ouvidos só querem música&lt;br /&gt;Guitarras desafinadas&lt;br /&gt;Vozes gritadas&lt;br /&gt;Gritando verdades&lt;br /&gt;Cutucando feriadas ainda não cicatrizadas&lt;br /&gt;Enchendo cabeça das crianças de drogas&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja&lt;br /&gt;Verdades&lt;br /&gt;Doídas&lt;br /&gt;Sofridas&lt;br /&gt;Até mesmo maquiadas&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se&lt;br /&gt;Ainda são verdades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2783443921648192454?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/2783443921648192454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=2783443921648192454' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2783443921648192454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2783443921648192454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/calco-minha-jaqueta-de-couro-visto-meus.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sobx9jOlQ0I/AAAAAAAAAM0/V5rMRrCt9MQ/s72-c/octaviocamargo_foto_gilsoncamargo2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8543284762631461880</id><published>2009-08-14T16:46:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T17:12:44.911-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SoXECjz8zdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/z2ItAjPR1bA/s1600-h/lbcdownload-virus-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369913678961102290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SoXECjz8zdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/z2ItAjPR1bA/s320/lbcdownload-virus-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse nariz&lt;br /&gt;Esse pulmão&lt;br /&gt;Esse corpo&lt;br /&gt;Acho que não estão funcionando direito&lt;br /&gt;Sai de mim vírus indesejável&lt;br /&gt;Eu não te chamei aqui&lt;br /&gt;Nem quero sua presença&lt;br /&gt;Aqui não&lt;br /&gt;Qual sua utilidade?&lt;br /&gt;Matar pessoas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aff&lt;/span&gt;, útil é o &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;caralho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas deveriam morrer de velhice&lt;br /&gt;E não de doenças&lt;br /&gt;Não de acidentes&lt;br /&gt;Não deveriam morrer assim&lt;br /&gt;Cruelmente&lt;br /&gt;Sem motivo&lt;br /&gt;Apenas porque assim foram destinadas&lt;br /&gt;Destino&lt;br /&gt;É sem utilidades também&lt;br /&gt;Então quer dizer que meu destino é viver usando mascaras cirúrgicas?&lt;br /&gt;Não só o meu&lt;br /&gt;De todos nós seres humanos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ei&lt;/span&gt; governante, mostre o porquê seus pobres eleitores o elegeram&lt;br /&gt;No dia em que você for pego&lt;br /&gt;Vai se lamentar&lt;br /&gt;Ai será tarde demais&lt;br /&gt;Você esta matando sua família&lt;br /&gt;Está matando seu povo&lt;br /&gt;Matando com sua ignorância e sua falta de preparo&lt;br /&gt;Assassino capitalista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fica aqui, meu desprezo por todos vocês "homens superiores".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8543284762631461880?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8543284762631461880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8543284762631461880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8543284762631461880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8543284762631461880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/esse-nariz-esse-pulmao-esse-corpo-acho.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SoXECjz8zdI/AAAAAAAAAMs/z2ItAjPR1bA/s72-c/lbcdownload-virus-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8224010367923608071</id><published>2009-08-12T23:12:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:29:31.861-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SoN5THuH_jI/AAAAAAAAAMk/cW9yhMAQwDw/s1600-h/1238162045220_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369268550152748594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SoN5THuH_jI/AAAAAAAAAMk/cW9yhMAQwDw/s320/1238162045220_f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixando-a dançar em meu interior&lt;br /&gt;Sinto aquela música aqui dentro&lt;br /&gt;Você está ouvindo também?&lt;br /&gt;Diga-me se pode ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Assim dançaremos juntos&lt;br /&gt;O que está acontecendo?&lt;br /&gt;Não posso te ouvir direito&lt;br /&gt;Aperto o stop&lt;br /&gt;E começo tudo de novo&lt;br /&gt;Volte a fita e irá ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Toda sua angústia&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de sua cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Há tantas coisas que não consigo entender&lt;br /&gt;Se me cantasse tudo ficaria mais fácil&lt;br /&gt;Dançando, cantando e seguindo a canção&lt;br /&gt;E o coração também, é claro&lt;br /&gt;Sempre faço tudo ao contrario do que ele me pede&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o porquê mais eu faço&lt;br /&gt;Acho que sou cabeça dura demais para ouvir qualquer coisa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8224010367923608071?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8224010367923608071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8224010367923608071' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8224010367923608071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8224010367923608071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/deixando-dancar-em-mim-sinto-aquela.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SoN5THuH_jI/AAAAAAAAAMk/cW9yhMAQwDw/s72-c/1238162045220_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8820128499440759401</id><published>2009-08-11T23:16:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:02:33.266-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SoIumOFgKoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/A68u6xGRtmI/s1600-h/1223438633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368904939930135170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SoIumOFgKoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/A68u6xGRtmI/s320/1223438633.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou me acostumando com meus finais de semana&lt;br /&gt;Nem a sinto descer pela minha garganta&lt;br /&gt;Minha preciosa&lt;br /&gt;Em meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Não sei mais as cores em que você se esconde&lt;br /&gt;Ou se pinta&lt;br /&gt;Em minha boca&lt;br /&gt;Está escrito seu sabor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minhas papilas gustativas sentem sua falta o dia todo&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso para me fascinar ainda mais&lt;br /&gt;A fuga de meus problemas&lt;br /&gt;Me ajuda esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Desde os inesquecíveis, aos mais simples&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas fingem não ver sua presença em mim&lt;br /&gt;A única solução é ir embora&lt;br /&gt;Até com ajuda de minha mãe se for preciso&lt;br /&gt;Ela me faz mal...&lt;br /&gt;Sim eu sei!&lt;br /&gt;Deixe me sofrer um pouco querida&lt;br /&gt;Pois sei que mereço&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida mudou depois que a encontrei grande amiga&lt;br /&gt;Depois de tantas cabeçadas&lt;br /&gt;Só mais algumas goladas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8820128499440759401?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8820128499440759401/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8820128499440759401' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8820128499440759401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8820128499440759401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/estou-me-acostumando-com-meus-finais-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SoIumOFgKoI/AAAAAAAAAMc/A68u6xGRtmI/s72-c/1223438633.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-8645144470223080960</id><published>2009-08-10T23:33:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:47:55.212-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SoDbvb6LaYI/AAAAAAAAAMU/oAM4fEOPq-s/s1600-h/raio%2520X%2520de%2520um%2520beijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368532363817740674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SoDbvb6LaYI/AAAAAAAAAMU/oAM4fEOPq-s/s320/raio%2520X%2520de%2520um%2520beijo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo está tão perto&lt;br /&gt;Que quase posso sentir&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se coisas boas irão acontecer&lt;br /&gt;Nesse futuro próximo&lt;br /&gt;Mais a hora está chegando&lt;br /&gt;Ah, eu sei que está!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E você não estará perto de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais ainda irei te sentir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como uma paixão que acabou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como um amigo que se foi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ou apenas como um desconhecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me deixe apenas me despedir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois nunca iremos saber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se iremos nos encontrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seja nessa vida ou numa próxima talvez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-8645144470223080960?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/8645144470223080960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=8645144470223080960' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8645144470223080960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/8645144470223080960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/tudo-esta-tao-perto-que-quase-posso.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SoDbvb6LaYI/AAAAAAAAAMU/oAM4fEOPq-s/s72-c/raio%2520X%2520de%2520um%2520beijo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-1646482514285269681</id><published>2009-08-09T22:55:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T23:15:46.674-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sn-CEgPezwI/AAAAAAAAAMM/uTscG-BRQ_8/s1600-h/dog-day-afternoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368152294734876418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sn-CEgPezwI/AAAAAAAAAMM/uTscG-BRQ_8/s320/dog-day-afternoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tem pessoas que me irritam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Praticamente todas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais algumas nem tanto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tento ser simpática e aturar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais tem hora que não dá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NÃO DÁ!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simplesmente viro e fala na cara mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você esta me irritando faz tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se toca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vai se foder!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vai se foder meu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aaaaaaah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ufa, desabafei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era melhor ter ficado aqui em casa sozinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assistindo Detroit Rock City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deitada em minha cama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-1646482514285269681?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/1646482514285269681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=1646482514285269681' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1646482514285269681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/1646482514285269681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/tem-pessoas-que-me-irritam-praticamente.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sn-CEgPezwI/AAAAAAAAAMM/uTscG-BRQ_8/s72-c/dog-day-afternoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-4170725691782617607</id><published>2009-08-08T18:32:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T18:54:59.717-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sn3wrAFbh2I/AAAAAAAAAME/4mkBewE0sSs/s1600-h/amorfuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367710952443316066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sn3wrAFbh2I/AAAAAAAAAME/4mkBewE0sSs/s320/amorfuck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem muito pensa nada faz...&lt;br /&gt;Sou muito mais pensar!&lt;br /&gt;Quem muito faz nada pensa...&lt;br /&gt;Sou muito mais fazer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Indecisões&lt;/span&gt; rodeia minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Me cercam e eu não sei o que fazer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo é aleatório&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo é &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;contraditório&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Mudando&lt;/span&gt; tudo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E todos mudam com o passar do tempo&lt;br /&gt;Minha &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;playlist&lt;/span&gt; sempre muda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim como meus sentimentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentimentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pra que eles servem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pensar ou fazer?&lt;br /&gt;Acho que vou por em pratica as duas opções&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre com a certeza que não tenho certeza de nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-4170725691782617607?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/4170725691782617607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=4170725691782617607' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4170725691782617607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4170725691782617607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/quem-muito-pensa-nada-faz.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sn3wrAFbh2I/AAAAAAAAAME/4mkBewE0sSs/s72-c/amorfuck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-738566494538238617</id><published>2009-08-07T18:48:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T19:10:15.901-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Snyl8x8ezcI/AAAAAAAAAL8/G2LLECSWI8s/s1600-h/bb3659ac540392d933f7d815538b2d45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367347319536537026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Snyl8x8ezcI/AAAAAAAAAL8/G2LLECSWI8s/s320/bb3659ac540392d933f7d815538b2d45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minhas unhas estão vermelhas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E tudo está corrompido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com minha camiseta roxa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha alma está negra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo bem em casa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo bem por fora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais por dentro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não quero falar sobre isso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disfarçando e me colorindo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para não estragar tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me pintarei de verde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como a linda cor de seus olhos castanhos.&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/7303354198124179066-738566494538238617?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/738566494538238617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=738566494538238617' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/738566494538238617'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-4472279698330721815</id><published>2009-08-07T00:02:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T13:28:32.329-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnuZgRgJU6I/AAAAAAAAALs/R_F8W0X4Shc/s1600-h/skins-punks.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367052160675173282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnuZgRgJU6I/AAAAAAAAALs/R_F8W0X4Shc/s320/skins-punks.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diferente de todos que conhecem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seus pais a jogaram na rua quando era apenas uma criança&lt;br /&gt;Num circo foi onde ele ficou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daqueles que um tal de "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;freak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;show&lt;/span&gt;" acontecem todas as noites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como as pessoas são &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;maldosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A xingavam de todos os nomes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todos aqueles que você acabou de pensar agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Freak&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;freak&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;freak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sou uma aberração mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pelo menos meu cérebro não foi abduzido como o seu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que na verdade não estou falando de mim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E sim de você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A minhas deformidades estão apenas em seus olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Posso estar num circo&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo meu &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E você está olhando o que?&lt;br /&gt;Meu cabelo não é igual ao seu?&lt;br /&gt;Minhas roupas não são tão “lindas” quanto as suas?&lt;br /&gt;E daí?&lt;br /&gt;Eu não me importo com sua opinião&lt;br /&gt;Nem com a opinião de ninguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pelo menos todos estão aqui pra me ver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorte de nascer assim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu tenho sorte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sou normal como todos vocês&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alienados inúteis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-4472279698330721815?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/4472279698330721815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=4472279698330721815' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4472279698330721815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/4472279698330721815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/diferente-de-todos-que-conhecem-seus.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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contêiner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da incerteza duvidosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu trevo perdeu todas suas quatro folhas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o que será da minha sorte agora?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo por culpa do blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-426861517889784549?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/426861517889784549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=426861517889784549' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/426861517889784549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/426861517889784549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/eclipse-mental-violeta-violenta_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnpVWRvbuCI/AAAAAAAAALk/qAJFPAh88Zc/s72-c/200701170451167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-257882229027189880</id><published>2009-08-05T14:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T15:08:09.488-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnnKLXW28wI/AAAAAAAAALU/EPb2Tf8mGPU/s1600-h/gritosnanoite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366542727585919746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnnKLXW28wI/AAAAAAAAALU/EPb2Tf8mGPU/s320/gritosnanoite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amigos e amores&lt;br /&gt;Meus conselheiros&lt;br /&gt;Meus horrores&lt;br /&gt;Minhas alegrias&lt;br /&gt;Minhas decepções&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Família e desconhecidos&lt;br /&gt;Meus refúgios&lt;br /&gt;Meus desprezos&lt;br /&gt;Minhas soluções&lt;br /&gt;Minhas rebeldias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebidas e cigarros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meus vícios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meus prazeres&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha morte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me leve embora bom homem&lt;br /&gt;Tire-me desse lugar&lt;br /&gt;Acho que vou enlouquecer aqui&lt;br /&gt;Não quero enlouquecer aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-257882229027189880?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/257882229027189880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=257882229027189880' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/257882229027189880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/257882229027189880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/amigos-e-amores-meus-conselheiros-meus.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnnKLXW28wI/AAAAAAAAALU/EPb2Tf8mGPU/s72-c/gritosnanoite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-7828348192297284076</id><published>2009-08-04T01:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T02:18:53.589-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnfEUrednmI/AAAAAAAAALM/iNfEr1EpTzE/s1600-h/144044-1278530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365973340582157922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnfEUrednmI/AAAAAAAAALM/iNfEr1EpTzE/s320/144044-1278530.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque insistem invadir o que é meu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu conquistei um coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E vieram vocês e o tiram de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No maior sangue frio possível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se eu pudesse vê-los&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu os enfrentariam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu bateria de frente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha cabeça já esta cansada de ouvir vocês&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parem de falar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois não entendo o que vocês dizem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu fones de ouvido irão me proteger &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não deixaram eu ouvi-los&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gritando musicas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E cantando aos berros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho sorte de vocês não me mandarem fazer coisas feias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não suportaria fazer mal a ninguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A única pessoa que podem machucar sou eu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ta certo que eu odeio quase todas as pessoas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não tenho culpa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem faço por mal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais jamais machucaria aquele coração que me foi tirado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu aprendi a ama-lo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malditas vozes na minha cabeça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-7828348192297284076?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/7828348192297284076/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=7828348192297284076' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7828348192297284076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7828348192297284076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/porque-insistem-invadir-o-que-e-meu-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnfEUrednmI/AAAAAAAAALM/iNfEr1EpTzE/s72-c/144044-1278530.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-6454381208273413833</id><published>2009-08-03T15:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:31:23.402-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sncs1nb16oI/AAAAAAAAALE/KcYNaXGUV_s/s1600-h/UI378+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365806780665686658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sncs1nb16oI/AAAAAAAAALE/KcYNaXGUV_s/s320/UI378+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A adolescência está passando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E com ela levando muitas coisas de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amadurecendo cada dia mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ganhando responsabilidades que antes não tinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O tempo esta passando muito depressa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se eu pudesse pagaria qualquer preço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para ser jovem de novo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ta, temos que concordar que não sou tão velha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para dizer coisas desse tipo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com o passar do tempo irei me acostumar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agradecendo por tudo o que passei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Experiências e vivências&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo me ensinando a viver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já se passo tanto tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que me dá saudades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca vou deixar o espírito jovem morrer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não posso fazer isso com ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E seu sorriso está guardado em minha cabeça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como uma lembrança boa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que o tempo não conseguirá apagar jamais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-6454381208273413833?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/6454381208273413833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=6454381208273413833' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6454381208273413833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/6454381208273413833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/adolescencia-esta-passando-e-com-ela.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/Sncs1nb16oI/AAAAAAAAALE/KcYNaXGUV_s/s72-c/UI378+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-3513280106807435772</id><published>2009-08-02T18:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:59:08.354-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnYMBm-otTI/AAAAAAAAAK8/DTajVQppICY/s1600-h/pirata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365489227841189170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnYMBm-otTI/AAAAAAAAAK8/DTajVQppICY/s320/pirata.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, eu sou uma pirata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bebendo meu rum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu irei fazer você andar na prancha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No mar eu vivo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E lá é o lugar que vou te esperar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assaltando seu barco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Irei tomar conta de tudo o que é seu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E numa ilha distante vou buscar meu tesouro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esperei minha vida toda por esse momento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora você é todo meu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E assim eu fico e continuo cantando:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Nós todos somos piratas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Audazes e temerários&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terríveis e sanguinário&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somos os donos do Mar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sou um pirata terrível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sou frio e insensível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os outros me acham temível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E mata sem mesmo pensar...Hey!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-3513280106807435772?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/3513280106807435772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=3513280106807435772' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3513280106807435772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/3513280106807435772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/ah-eu-sou-uma-pirata-bebendo-meu-rum-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnYMBm-otTI/AAAAAAAAAK8/DTajVQppICY/s72-c/pirata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2894639546277955471</id><published>2009-08-01T15:49:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T17:27:09.653-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnSVeJcv8ZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/k2l-vIaYH7Q/s1600-h/destino1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365077401270219154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnSVeJcv8ZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/k2l-vIaYH7Q/s320/destino1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto saudades de algumas coisas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De amigos que tiveram de ir embora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E das coisas que fazíamos num passado não tão distante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho vontade de gritar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para ver se eles me escutam e voltam para casa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais acho que estão tão longes que não poderiam me ouvir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando saio sinto falta de algo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Penso:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Está faltando alguma coisa aqui"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu sei o que esta faltando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais está tudo bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei que um dia iremos nos encontrar de novo e reviver tudo aquilo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podem ser dias melhores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pode não ser tão bom quanto antes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podemos não ser mais tão jovens como éramos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podemos fazer tudo de novo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E num reencontro &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iremos voltar a ser como éramos antes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei e você também sabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto falta das pessoas que conheci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E por culpa do destino ou culpa de ninguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não estão mais comigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2894639546277955471?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/2894639546277955471/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=2894639546277955471' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2894639546277955471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2894639546277955471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/08/sinto-saudades-de-algumas-coisas-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnSVeJcv8ZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/k2l-vIaYH7Q/s72-c/destino1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2818127202613780150</id><published>2009-07-31T13:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:50:51.580-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnMcGfVVeBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/MSlCAAFl9uQ/s1600-h/cinzeiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364662478944172050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnMcGfVVeBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/MSlCAAFl9uQ/s320/cinzeiro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mesma voz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais som está diferente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Algo nela mudou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E algo em mim também mudou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais vendo ela cantar, me vejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gritando como sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fazendo todos que a vêem se arrepiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu cinzeiro esta cheio de bitucas de cigarro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tentando esquecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais sem grandes resultados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou esvazia-lo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E assim fazendo comigo mesma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Algumas fotos foram tiradas ontem a noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não por uma profissional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais por uma apaixonada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Registrando momentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iremos nos lembrar como fomos felizes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será que tudo não pode ser como antes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ta bem, já chega disso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não vou mais pensar no que se passou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou continuar a ouvir ela contar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fumar meu cigarros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ficar aqui olhando as velhas fotos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2818127202613780150?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/2818127202613780150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=2818127202613780150' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2818127202613780150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/2818127202613780150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/07/mesma-voz-mais-som-esta-diferente-algo.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnMcGfVVeBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/MSlCAAFl9uQ/s72-c/cinzeiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-7342268223337618173</id><published>2009-07-30T23:11:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T01:08:13.917-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnJsWwhBfVI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0bYvrwYq3Zo/s1600-h/VIH378+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364469244388015442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnJsWwhBfVI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0bYvrwYq3Zo/s320/VIH378+036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentados naquele banco mas escondido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da cidade que poucos conhecem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma galera se reúne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguns bebem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outros tiram fotos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E conversam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As vezes todos fazem tudo isso juntos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pessoas consideradas amigas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pessoas com quem me divirto muito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pessoas que com o passar do tempo gosto mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Principalmente por seus defeitos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que para eles são virtude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rindo das besteiras do passado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passamos o tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo passará&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E serão coisas do passado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coisas que peço para minha cabeça esquecer jamais.&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/7303354198124179066-7342268223337618173?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/7342268223337618173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=7342268223337618173' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7342268223337618173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/7342268223337618173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/07/sentados-naquele-banco-mas-escondido-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnJsWwhBfVI/AAAAAAAAAKk/0bYvrwYq3Zo/s72-c/VIH378+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-2372581672668724210</id><published>2009-07-30T00:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T01:50:50.922-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnEmCTdSmZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3-Nf_5sIyLE/s1600-h/musica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364110452199692690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnEmCTdSmZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3-Nf_5sIyLE/s320/musica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Degustando &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beirut&lt;/span&gt; com os ouvidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprendendo a ouvir músicas que os agrade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais nunca deixando o bom e velho som&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aquele que fala a verdade doa a quem doer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apenas três acordes me levam a loucura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dois minutos de pura realidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Expressados na sua guitarra suja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ouvir a verdade as vezes é bom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para aqueles que só assistem televisão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melhor ainda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apenas um conselho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desistam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saia do silencio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gritem e cantem sua verdade o mais alto que puder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liberte sua cabeça e seus ouvidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seja você mesmo, sem se importar com a opinião alheia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elas só irão lhe fazer mal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Curtindo a vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dançando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A música muda vidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos alegra quando estamos tristes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos entristecem quando estamos felizes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nos faz sentir raiva e chorar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprendi que não importa o estilo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais sim o que ela te trará!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-2372581672668724210?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnEmCTdSmZI/AAAAAAAAAKM/3-Nf_5sIyLE/s72-c/musica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303354198124179066.post-5292471213398649780</id><published>2009-07-29T20:12:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T20:33:26.650-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnDcLzF6NRI/AAAAAAAAAKE/QMvpg7h6_Ss/s1600-h/Frame_57_ScrShot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/SnDcLzF6NRI/AAAAAAAAAKE/QMvpg7h6_Ss/s320/Frame_57_ScrShot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364029251449926930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me abraça e me beija&lt;br /&gt;Mas antes largue a cerveja!&lt;br /&gt;Ou apenas passe ela para a minha mão!&lt;br /&gt;Bebendo e te amando&lt;br /&gt;O dia todo&lt;br /&gt;A tarde toda&lt;br /&gt;A noite toda&lt;br /&gt;E quem sabe deixaremos a madrugada para dormir&lt;br /&gt;Ou não!&lt;br /&gt;Só depende de você&lt;br /&gt;A decisão é sua&lt;br /&gt;E eu a respeito&lt;br /&gt;Ei, estou indo embora&lt;br /&gt;Acho que não irá se importar&lt;br /&gt;Ok...&lt;br /&gt;Não vamos mais falar&lt;br /&gt;Só vamos continuar bebendo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-5292471213398649780?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/feeds/5292471213398649780/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7303354198124179066&amp;postID=5292471213398649780' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5292471213398649780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303354198124179066/posts/default/5292471213398649780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancehelena.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-abraca-e-me-beija-mas-antes-largue.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda Helena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07427408595854219336</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FXMafLzA9yg/TPAX4pJD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgA/R11hnZMqcB4/S220/of.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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/&gt;Outras vezes são boas&lt;br /&gt;E hoje foi o da revelação&lt;br /&gt;Descobri que quero fazer da vida...&lt;br /&gt;Descobri que quero estudar&lt;br /&gt;Ter um emprego&lt;br /&gt;Pra conquistar tudo o que quero&lt;br /&gt;Meu amigo me ajudou nisso&lt;br /&gt;Não estou sozinha&lt;br /&gt;E agora chegou a hora de mudar&lt;br /&gt;Está na hora de fazer minha calmaria ficar&lt;br /&gt;Tenho certeza que irei conseguir&lt;br /&gt;E agora fico aqui procurando meus "Bugs"&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe&lt;br /&gt;Se for preciso, me formato&lt;br /&gt;Sim irei fazê-lo se for preciso&lt;br /&gt;Tudo para reparar erros do passado&lt;br /&gt;Minha memória está sobre carregada de coisas ruins&lt;br /&gt;Carregando...&lt;br /&gt;Espera aí&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ver se deu certo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303354198124179066-324385237415788519?l=dancehelena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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