<?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-8166576319940531925</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:12:28.508-08:00</updated><category term='O Meu Lado'/><category term='Segredos'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='Cinema'/><category term='Citaçoes'/><category term='Excertos'/><category term='Delírios'/><category term='Autoria Própria'/><title type='text'>Abismos Descontínuos</title><subtitle type='html'>Fim do Mundo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ategina_de_Ophiussa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11386635103524537131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166576319940531925.post-5582639575698418470</id><published>2007-06-04T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T14:44:27.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Segredos'/><title type='text'>500 miles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RmSHEylY3qI/AAAAAAAAAEA/THFZ2ctmoa0/s1600-h/1167156445_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RmSHEylY3qI/AAAAAAAAAEA/THFZ2ctmoa0/s320/1167156445_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072327596693839522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"But I would walk 500 miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I would walk 500 more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just to be the man who walks a thousand miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To fall down at your door"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...en su sencillez, de las cosas más bonitas que he oído jamás.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8166576319940531925-5582639575698418470?l=abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/feeds/5582639575698418470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8166576319940531925&amp;postID=5582639575698418470' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/5582639575698418470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/5582639575698418470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/2007/06/500-miles.html' title='500 miles'/><author><name>Ategina_de_Ophiussa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11386635103524537131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RmSHEylY3qI/AAAAAAAAAEA/THFZ2ctmoa0/s72-c/1167156445_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166576319940531925.post-3765388800521141332</id><published>2007-05-08T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T01:53:17.083-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citaçoes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RkA5p3g8LvI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ol9e9rKVCMo/s1600-h/222046941_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RkA5p3g8LvI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ol9e9rKVCMo/s320/222046941_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062109372603969266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"The entire truth of her existence...is disappearing...into thin air"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ichigo, Bleach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8166576319940531925-3765388800521141332?l=abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/feeds/3765388800521141332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8166576319940531925&amp;postID=3765388800521141332' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/3765388800521141332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/3765388800521141332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/2007/05/entire-truth-of-her-existence.html' title=''/><author><name>Ategina_de_Ophiussa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11386635103524537131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RkA5p3g8LvI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ol9e9rKVCMo/s72-c/222046941_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166576319940531925.post-419848662220857838</id><published>2007-05-02T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T04:38:39.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Segredos'/><title type='text'>Anna Molly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/Rjh3-Xg8LuI/AAAAAAAAADw/WfXzsP4FVHE/s1600-h/P1010604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/Rjh3-Xg8LuI/AAAAAAAAADw/WfXzsP4FVHE/s320/P1010604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059926094698524386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anna Molly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A cloud hangs over, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's a city by the sea, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be, (might be) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Out there and sober as a well for loneliness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Please do persist girl, its time we met and made a mess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I picture your face in the back of my eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Annomally, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DOO DOO DOO DOO DOO do DOO DOO DOO DOO DOO do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A cloud hangs over, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And mutes my happiness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A thousand ships couldn't send me back from distress (distress), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wish you were here, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm a wounded satellite, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I need you now put me back together make me right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I picture your face in the back of my eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm calling your name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;up into the air, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nobody of the others could ever compare, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anna Molly, Annomally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wait there is a light, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;There is a fire illuminated attic, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Fate or something better I couldn't care less, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just stay with me a while, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wait there is a light, there is a fire, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Defragmenting the attic, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Fate or something better I couldn't care less, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just stay with me a while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I picture your face in the back of my eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A fire in the attic a proof of the prize, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anna Molly, Annomally, Annahaha Molly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm calling your name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;up into the air, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nobody of the others could ever compare, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anna Molly, Anna Molly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(Annomally) Wait there is a light there is a fire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Defragmenting the attic, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(Annomally) Fate or something better I couldn't care less, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just stay with me a while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Incubus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...é tao bom ser a Anna Molly de quem me oferece a soga que ditará a minha morte enforcada no nosso silêncio... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mas nao, nao é uma citaçao triste, nao é uma cançao de Amor, é apenas uma verdade mentirosa...que criámos no silêncio das palavras faladas:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lembras-te da cor da pirâmide no dia em que nos conhecemos?... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8166576319940531925-419848662220857838?l=abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/feeds/419848662220857838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8166576319940531925&amp;postID=419848662220857838' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/419848662220857838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/419848662220857838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/2007/05/anna-molly.html' title='Anna Molly'/><author><name>Ategina_de_Ophiussa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11386635103524537131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/Rjh3-Xg8LuI/AAAAAAAAADw/WfXzsP4FVHE/s72-c/P1010604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166576319940531925.post-324380512407133481</id><published>2007-04-27T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T03:21:54.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delírios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autoria Própria'/><title type='text'>Nao sei saber....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RjHOWXg8LsI/AAAAAAAAADg/L0kscuFAyVE/s1600-h/P1010603bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RjHOWXg8LsI/AAAAAAAAADg/L0kscuFAyVE/s320/P1010603bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058050740178398914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nao sei como começar isto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nao sei o que dizer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nao sei o que sinto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nao sei o que quero,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nao sei o que fazer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nao sei quem sou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nao sei de onde venho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nao sei onde vou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nao sei saber...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8166576319940531925-324380512407133481?l=abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/feeds/324380512407133481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8166576319940531925&amp;postID=324380512407133481' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/324380512407133481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/324380512407133481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/2007/04/nao-sei-saber.html' title='Nao sei saber....'/><author><name>Ategina_de_Ophiussa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11386635103524537131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RjHOWXg8LsI/AAAAAAAAADg/L0kscuFAyVE/s72-c/P1010603bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166576319940531925.post-5435217461668630309</id><published>2007-04-18T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T15:24:22.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excertos'/><title type='text'>Portador de Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RiaZYOgzDoI/AAAAAAAAADY/XvPlxkHZlGM/s1600-h/GOA02674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RiaZYOgzDoI/AAAAAAAAADY/XvPlxkHZlGM/s320/GOA02674.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054896273261530754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;    Al principio era un ángel bello y poderoso que más tarde se erigió en líder de la rebelión en el cielo contra la autoridad de Dios. Por su pecado de desobediencia, Lucifer fue desterrado a los infiernos, junto a aquellos ángeles que le habían seguido durante la guerra. En su nueva condición, su nombre pasó a ser Satán.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    &gt;&gt; Nuestra dicha consiste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &gt;&gt; No en la naturaleza del externo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &gt;&gt; Lugar a que la suerte nos destina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &gt;&gt; Sino en la voluntad. Esta divina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    &gt;&gt; Facultad, lisonjeando nuestro triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &gt;&gt; Corazón, y calmando sus dolores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &gt;&gt; En placeres convierte los horrores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &gt;&gt; Guarde su cielo, pues, nuestro enemigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    &gt;&gt; Que a su corte servil anteponemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &gt;&gt; Reinar en este abismo, en cuyo abrigo                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&gt;&gt; La dulce libertad conservaremos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Milton, El Paraíso Perdido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Obra: Aquelarre - Goya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8166576319940531925-5435217461668630309?l=abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/feeds/5435217461668630309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8166576319940531925&amp;postID=5435217461668630309' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/5435217461668630309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/5435217461668630309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/2007/04/portador-de-luz.html' title='Portador de Luz'/><author><name>Ategina_de_Ophiussa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11386635103524537131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RiaZYOgzDoI/AAAAAAAAADY/XvPlxkHZlGM/s72-c/GOA02674.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166576319940531925.post-3959892551065397825</id><published>2007-04-09T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T15:48:12.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>NIN - Right Where It Belongs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RhrBnR4nG_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/NetVNlbsv8I/s1600-h/me123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RhrBnR4nG_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/NetVNlbsv8I/s320/me123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051562812609338354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Right Where It Belongs"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;See the animal in his cage that you built&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Are you sure what side you're on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Better not look him too closely in the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Are you sure what side of the glass you are on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;See the safety of the life you have built&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Everything where it belongs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Feel the hollowness inside of your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And it's all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Right where it belongs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What if everything around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Isn't quite as it seems?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What if all the world you think you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Is an elaborate dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And if you look at your reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Is it all you want it to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What if you could look right through the cracks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Would you find yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Find yourself afraid to see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What if all the world's inside of your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Just creations of your own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Your devils and your gods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;All the living and the dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And you're really all alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You can live in this illusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You can choose to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You keep looking but you can't find the woods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;While you're hiding in the trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What if everything around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Isn't quite as it seems?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What if all the world you used to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Is an elaborate dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And if you look at your reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Is it all you want it to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What if you could look right through the cracks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Would you find yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Find yourself afraid to see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;layer id="google-toolbar-hilite-0" style="background-color: Yellow; color: black;"&gt;Nine&lt;/layer&gt; &lt;layer id="google-toolbar-hilite-1" style="background-color: Cyan; color: black;"&gt;Inch&lt;/layer&gt; &lt;layer id="google-toolbar-hilite-2" style="background-color: Fuchsia; color: black;"&gt;Nails&lt;/layer&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;it means so much....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8166576319940531925-3959892551065397825?l=abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/feeds/3959892551065397825/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8166576319940531925&amp;postID=3959892551065397825' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/3959892551065397825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/3959892551065397825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/2007/04/nin-right-where-it-belongs.html' title='NIN - Right Where It Belongs'/><author><name>Ategina_de_Ophiussa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11386635103524537131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RhrBnR4nG_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/NetVNlbsv8I/s72-c/me123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166576319940531925.post-3691654041217647143</id><published>2007-04-05T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T06:06:14.008-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Factory Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RhT0Hh4nG-I/AAAAAAAAADI/gcIS3K-p56I/s1600-h/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RhT0Hh4nG-I/AAAAAAAAADI/gcIS3K-p56I/s320/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049929492381244386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"One person in the 60's fascinated me more that anybody I had never known.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; The fascination I experienced was probably very close to a certain kind of love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Andy Warhol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today I have seen on of the best biographical movies ever. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Edie Sedgwick&lt;/span&gt; fascinated &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Andy Warhol&lt;/span&gt;, and their story fascinated me. The movie show us the artist behind the man, and the actress behind the girl, as you can see by my words is on the contrary of the other biographical movies. The movie has an excellent photography, the factory is an almost perfect rejoinder of the famous Andy Warhol's factory. The artmosphere is characterized by a sick, pestilent, disgusting and vanguardist air, that seems to be infected with the smoke of the 60's especially if we talk about Andy Warhol and his lovers. I congratulate the director &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;George Hickenlooper&lt;/span&gt; for his great job on this movie/documentary, a great and really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; judge of this so complex drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Everyone of us have heard about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Andy Warhol&lt;/span&gt;, that eccentric and peculiar character of the 60's and the 70's, maybe it sounds a little bit ironic but he inspired the pop motion and he was fascinated by people like Jim Morrison or Mick Jagger; I have to confess that before I watch the movie I hated Andy Warhol and now I appreciate him, He was an Artist, a true Artist, and he had a brilliant mind, well...I have to recognise that he was probably the most original artist in art history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edie_Sedgwick" title="Edie Sedgwick"&gt;Edie Sedgwick&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She was so fucking sexy, she was like the woman that all the girls wanna be, her style, her cigarette...ohh god, make me like her; well I was joking a little bit, but that's truth; I think this song say everything about her that I cannot say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Edie (Ciao Baby)&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;h2 style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" id="sz"&gt;The Cult&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Always said you were a youthquaker, Edie&lt;br /&gt;A stormy little world shaker&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Warhol's darling queen, Edie&lt;br /&gt;An angel with a broken wing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dogs lay at your feet, Edie&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we caressed your cheek&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, stars wrapped in your hair&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, life without a care&lt;br /&gt;But your not there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, caught up in an endless scene, Edie&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, paradise, a shattered dream&lt;br /&gt;Oh, wired on the pills you took, Edie&lt;br /&gt;Your innocence dripped blood, sweet child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dogs lay at your feet, Edie&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we caressed your cheek&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, stars wrapped in your hair&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, life without a care&lt;br /&gt;Ciao baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake it, boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, sweet little sugar talker&lt;br /&gt;Paradise dream stealer&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Warhol's little queen, Edie&lt;br /&gt;An angel with a broken wing, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dogs lay at your feet, Edie&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we caressed your cheek, well&lt;br /&gt;Stars wrapped in your hair&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, life without a care&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you kiss the world goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;Ciao baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know paradise takes time?&lt;br /&gt;Ciao, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Why did you kiss the world goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;Ciao baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know paradise takes time?&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, ciao, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ciao baby, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ciao baby&lt;br /&gt;Ciao baby, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ciao baby&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I would like to dedicate this song to my friend Marlene {N3CROMMONS}; The Cult is one of her favourite bands, and this song has a special meanning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8166576319940531925-3691654041217647143?l=abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/feeds/3691654041217647143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8166576319940531925&amp;postID=3691654041217647143' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/3691654041217647143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/3691654041217647143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/2007/04/factory-girl.html' title='Factory Girl'/><author><name>Ategina_de_Ophiussa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11386635103524537131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RhT0Hh4nG-I/AAAAAAAAADI/gcIS3K-p56I/s72-c/poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166576319940531925.post-1491583131567964248</id><published>2007-04-04T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T15:24:42.175-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delírios'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MY7vvbspd2E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;&lt;/span&gt;   :|   :|   :|    últimamente dou por mim sentada no trabalho a pensar que no fundo sou uma personagem do Final Fantasy mas que ainda ninguém sabe, é este também o motivo da minha ausência, enlouqueci de vez:| ; estou doente, sofro de frikiice aguda crónica; nao tem cura =(      é lindo o vídeo nao é:D:D:D:D, e a música:D:D:D:D ....nao consigo parar de ouvi-la:D:D:D:D!!!    ...pá porque será que tenho a sensaçao de ter feito um post á psycho insidioso ¬¬ ???!!!   NEXT STATION &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; http://www.escac.es/cat/index.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh sim...o meu futuro profissional promete xD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RhQhnx4nG9I/AAAAAAAAADA/rkXfvbmHzWc/s1600-h/P1010476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RhQhnx4nG9I/AAAAAAAAADA/rkXfvbmHzWc/s320/P1010476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049698049478564818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8166576319940531925-1491583131567964248?l=abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/feeds/1491583131567964248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8166576319940531925&amp;postID=1491583131567964248' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/1491583131567964248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/1491583131567964248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/2007/04/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Ategina_de_Ophiussa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11386635103524537131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RhQhnx4nG9I/AAAAAAAAADA/rkXfvbmHzWc/s72-c/P1010476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166576319940531925.post-8718094168948945037</id><published>2007-03-14T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T08:51:10.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Meu Lado'/><title type='text'>My favourite Heroes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgKMLYPMdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/FVcYk6VDYww/s1600-h/cloud-kalite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgKMLYPMdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/FVcYk6VDYww/s320/cloud-kalite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041790987170427346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;First of all, I want to thank Drusk {http://misdoc2.blogspot.com} for let me copy this idea in my blog :D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ok, let's go...:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1. Cloud.I have no words to describe what He means to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgA9rYPMYI/AAAAAAAAABo/FWMfryJl3_g/s1600-h/sandmandeath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgA9rYPMYI/AAAAAAAAABo/FWMfryJl3_g/s320/sandmandeath.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041780842457674114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;2. Death. My reference in life is the death, isn't that ironic?!.For her death full of life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgCJrYPMZI/AAAAAAAAABw/TN93LzWpViY/s1600-h/sandman_bg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgCJrYPMZI/AAAAAAAAABw/TN93LzWpViY/s320/sandman_bg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041782148127732114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3.Morfeo.He shows the other side of the Heroes, when they feel lost in their own World.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgG-bYPMbI/AAAAAAAAACA/FUzXLyWoftk/s1600-h/leo-5-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgG-bYPMbI/AAAAAAAAACA/FUzXLyWoftk/s320/leo-5-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041787452412342706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;4. Squall.Even the most cold heart keeps an open door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgI5rYPMcI/AAAAAAAAACI/7ZLIEP71McU/s1600-h/Ff3fondos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgI5rYPMcI/AAAAAAAAACI/7ZLIEP71McU/s320/Ff3fondos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041789569831219650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;5.Auron. The Spirit of a True Warrior lives forever, never dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgTgLYPMeI/AAAAAAAAACY/U-990Xc01EE/s1600-h/101154_wallpaper_final_fantasy_x_04+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgTgLYPMeI/AAAAAAAAACY/U-990Xc01EE/s320/101154_wallpaper_final_fantasy_x_04+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041801226372461026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;6.Lulu.For her wisdom and  strength to face life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgUb7YPMfI/AAAAAAAAACg/QHn266OBREQ/s1600-h/1067364876_nstantine3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgUb7YPMfI/AAAAAAAAACg/QHn266OBREQ/s320/1067364876_nstantine3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041802252869644786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.John  Constantine.Even the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;deliverer has his own Hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgVQLYPMgI/AAAAAAAAACo/f5dE7j5erMk/s1600-h/crowchair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgVQLYPMgI/AAAAAAAAACo/f5dE7j5erMk/s320/crowchair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041803150517809666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;8.Eric Draven. For gave us the evidence that love is stronger than death.True Love never dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgWzrYPMhI/AAAAAAAAACw/4hWFYbG5vNc/s1600-h/vposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgWzrYPMhI/AAAAAAAAACw/4hWFYbG5vNc/s320/vposter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041804859914793490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;9.V.For show us the Freedom behind the mask; and also not forget his great creator Allan Moore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgX27YPMiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KAauegffscQ/s1600-h/normal_heroes-109-homecoming-stills-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgX27YPMiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KAauegffscQ/s320/normal_heroes-109-homecoming-stills-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041806015260996130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;10.Peter Petrelli. For his cleverness and his singular "human part".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now I tag {http://sinfullways.blogspot.com/} "o coiso" alias insidious/psycho :D!  toma lá ó coiso, já tens trabalho:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8166576319940531925-8718094168948945037?l=abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/feeds/8718094168948945037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8166576319940531925&amp;postID=8718094168948945037' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/8718094168948945037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/8718094168948945037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-favourite-heroes.html' title='My favourite Heroes!'/><author><name>Ategina_de_Ophiussa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11386635103524537131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfgKMLYPMdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/FVcYk6VDYww/s72-c/cloud-kalite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166576319940531925.post-2559992061745929278</id><published>2007-03-12T16:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T16:45:11.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autoria Própria'/><title type='text'>Yours are these Words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfXj2rYPMUI/AAAAAAAAABE/PPI2ZzQXTKU/s1600-h/sandman+gavi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfXj2rYPMUI/AAAAAAAAABE/PPI2ZzQXTKU/s320/sandman+gavi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041185886407962946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;auuu queimei-me com o chá, enfim...ainda está a ferver, já me conheces, sabes que sou uma desajeitada. vou até ao sofá, gosto de lá ficar sentada á tua espera, nao, talvez já nao esteja á tua espera, mas sim á espera de uma resposta a uma pergunta qualquer que também desconheço. atravesso as folhas verdes que se estendem para lá da janela e tento imaginar-te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"Olho o teu retrato pintado pelo pincel da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  lembrança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto o meu corpo ser tocado pelas maos que nunca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  existiram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouço a tua voz sussurrada por lábios que nunca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  falaram."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;E caio rendida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"A incerteza consome-me por dentro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A indifreneça de quem nunca existiu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O calor de quem nunca amou, &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A estupidez de quem nunca foi outra coisa."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;e junto a mim ficarao sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"os beijos de quem nunca sentiu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  e a lembrança,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de quem nunca existiu p'ra lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  de mim".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nao te esqueças Amor, a noite estará sempre aqui á tua espera, para te adormecer e agasalhar nas noites frias de Inverno, assim como a chávena de chá quente, que guardo no armário ao fundo do corredor, no lado esquerdo do coraçao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ana Neves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Imagem: Sandman, I think I'm in love with him since the first time I felt him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;                                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;     "...Mister Sandman, yours are these words..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8166576319940531925-2559992061745929278?l=abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/feeds/2559992061745929278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8166576319940531925&amp;postID=2559992061745929278' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/2559992061745929278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/2559992061745929278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/2007/03/yours-are-these-words.html' title='Yours are these Words...'/><author><name>Ategina_de_Ophiussa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11386635103524537131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfXj2rYPMUI/AAAAAAAAABE/PPI2ZzQXTKU/s72-c/sandman+gavi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8166576319940531925.post-8422860441912866756</id><published>2007-03-09T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T11:06:57.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>O Fim do Mundo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfGvUrYPMSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w3laH-o3B7c/s1600-h/P1010187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfGvUrYPMSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w3laH-o3B7c/s320/P1010187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040002227780923682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://www.lyricsondemand.com/c/curelyrics/theendoftheworldlyrics.html" class="NoUnderPlain" onmouseover="window.status=' '; return true" onmouseout="window.status=' '; return true"&gt;The End Of The World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; Go if you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I never try to stop you know there's a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;For all of this you're feeling low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It's not my call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;You couldn't ever love me more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;You couldn't love me more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;You couldn't love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't show much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It's not that hard to hide you see in a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I cant remember how to be all you wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't ever love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;You want me to cry and play my part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I want you to sigh and fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;We want this like everyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Stay if you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I always wait to hear you say there's a last kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;For all the times you run this way it's not my fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;You couldn't ever love me more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;You couldn't love me more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;You couldn't love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't ever love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;You want me to lie not break your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I want you to fly not stop and start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;We want us like everything else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Ooo-eee-ooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Ooo-eee-ooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe we didn't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It's just the end of the world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Ooo-eee-ooo... Ooo-eee-ooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe we didnt understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Not just a boy and a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It's just the end of the end of the world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Me... I don't say much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;It's far too hard to make you see in a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I still forget just how to be all you wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't ever love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't love you more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The Cure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Voltei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; Talvez seja estúpido começar isto pelo fim, mas como eu nasci ao contrário e gosto de caminhar e viver a vida do lado inverso, começou-re.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8166576319940531925-8422860441912866756?l=abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/feeds/8422860441912866756/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8166576319940531925&amp;postID=8422860441912866756' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/8422860441912866756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8166576319940531925/posts/default/8422860441912866756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abismosdescontinuos.blogspot.com/2007/03/end-of-world-go-if-you-want-to-i-never.html' title='O Fim do Mundo.'/><author><name>Ategina_de_Ophiussa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11386635103524537131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JTH5jwgjBPQ/RfGvUrYPMSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/w3laH-o3B7c/s72-c/P1010187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
