<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670</id><updated>2009-02-21T04:59:44.284+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ar-te</title><subtitle type='html'>Não procures aquilo que só podes encontrar</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114544050861913771</id><published>2006-04-19T12:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T12:56:08.490+03:00</updated><title type='text'>mais uma voltinha no carrocel</title><content type='html'>Devido ao facto do layout deste blog ser demasiado deprimente e não ter minimamente paciencia de o mudar, mudo-me temporariamente (ou não) para: &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://caprichos-da-imaginacao.blogspot.com/"&gt;vá clica lá!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114544050861913771?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114544050861913771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114544050861913771' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114544050861913771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114544050861913771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/04/mais-uma-voltinha-no-carrocel.html' title='mais uma voltinha no carrocel'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114543510466179834</id><published>2006-04-19T11:22:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T11:25:04.683+03:00</updated><title type='text'>CP</title><content type='html'>Bem, deixei-me de merdas socialmente correctas que "parecem bem".&lt;br /&gt;Vou escrever em português, e quem não souber a lingua que se foda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São Petersburgo é fantástico... quando puderem passem por lá - de comboio é a estação antes do lavradio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114543510466179834?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114543510466179834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114543510466179834' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114543510466179834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114543510466179834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/04/cp.html' title='CP'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114330895312965585</id><published>2006-03-25T19:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T19:49:13.140+02:00</updated><title type='text'>anytime and anywhere...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; Talk to me softly&lt;br /&gt;There's something in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't hang your head in sorrow&lt;br /&gt;And please don't cry&lt;br /&gt;I know how you feel inside I've&lt;br /&gt;I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;Somethin's changin' inside you baby&lt;br /&gt;And don't you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;Guns'n'Roses "Don't cry"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &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/7663670-114330895312965585?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114330895312965585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114330895312965585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114330895312965585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114330895312965585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/03/anytime-and-anywhere.html' title='anytime and anywhere...'/><author><name>key2happiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03736354663833730007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16331251859597994478'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114295450580326781</id><published>2006-03-21T17:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T19:29:27.946+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; It's an easy ride to roam&lt;br /&gt;You'll never walk alone&lt;br /&gt;Naturally we blew&lt;br /&gt;Simple things we say&lt;br /&gt;Everyday we find the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like we've opened up the door&lt;br /&gt;Feels like we've walked this way before&lt;br /&gt;Natuarally we blew&lt;br /&gt;Simple things you say&lt;br /&gt;Everyday you'll find the way&lt;br /&gt;It amazes&lt;br /&gt;Everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Simple Things . Zero 7&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/7663670-114295450580326781?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114295450580326781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114295450580326781' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114295450580326781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114295450580326781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/03/simple-things.html' title='Simple Things'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114276592877011813</id><published>2006-03-19T12:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T12:58:48.780+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não, não é uma crise de adolescente. É a impotência de não saber o que as palavras significam numa língua que ainda me escapa pelos dedos da mão. É a impotência de querer fazer melhor e ficar por um medíocre mais-ou-menos. É a impotência de por muito que me esforce não consigo fazer melhor, porque não consigo. Melhores dias virão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114276592877011813?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114276592877011813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114276592877011813' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114276592877011813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114276592877011813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-no-uma-crise-de-adolescente.html' title=''/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114249948452574938</id><published>2006-03-16T10:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T10:58:04.536+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejo Amante</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;Elmano, de teus mimos anelante,&lt;br /&gt;Elmano em te admirar, meu bem, não erra;&lt;br /&gt;Incomparáveis dons tua alma encerra,&lt;br /&gt;Ornam mil perfeições o teu semblante:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granjeias sem vontade a cada instante&lt;br /&gt;Claros triunfos na amorosa guerra:&lt;br /&gt;Tesouro que do Céu vieste à Terra,&lt;br /&gt;Não precisas dos olhos de um amante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!, se eu pudesse, Amor, oh!, se eu pudesse&lt;br /&gt;Cumprir meu gosto! Se em altar sublime&lt;br /&gt;Os incensos de Jove a Lília desse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folgara o coração quanto se oprime;&lt;br /&gt;E a Razão, que os excessos aborrece,&lt;br /&gt;Notando a causa, revelara o crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          Bocage&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114249948452574938?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114249948452574938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114249948452574938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114249948452574938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114249948452574938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/03/desejo-amante.html' title='Desejo Amante'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114156267711937027</id><published>2006-03-05T14:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T14:44:37.130+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;and every word that you speak&lt;br /&gt;makes my heart sing when it's weak...&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114156267711937027?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114156267711937027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114156267711937027' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114156267711937027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114156267711937027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/03/and-every-word-that-you-speak-makes-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114133637871044522</id><published>2006-03-02T23:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T23:54:15.220+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Arcade Fire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/B0006ZRX86.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/B0006ZRX86.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion the band of the moment. Live they make an excelent show. I had the opportunity to see them last year. Just amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114133637871044522?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114133637871044522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114133637871044522' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114133637871044522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114133637871044522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/03/arcade-fire.html' title='Arcade Fire!'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114115634534374459</id><published>2006-02-28T21:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T21:55:04.300+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:250%;"  &gt;Kai tavo stiklineje vandens yra tiek, kad jau nebereikia daugiau jo pilti:&lt;br /&gt;tu esi isimylejes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114115634534374459?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114115634534374459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114115634534374459' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114115634534374459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114115634534374459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/02/kai-tavo-stiklineje-vandens-yra-tiek.html' title=''/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114107451110409436</id><published>2006-02-27T22:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T23:08:31.126+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope There's Someone</title><content type='html'>Hope there's someone&lt;br /&gt;Who'll take care of me&lt;br /&gt;When I die, will I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope there's someone&lt;br /&gt;Who'll set my heart free&lt;br /&gt;Nice to hold when I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a ghost on the horizon &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/B0007GFG5Q.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/B0007GFG5Q.02.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go to bed&lt;br /&gt;How can I fall asleep at night&lt;br /&gt;How will I rest my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm scared of the middle place&lt;br /&gt;Between light and nowhere&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be the one&lt;br /&gt;Left in there, left in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a man on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;Wish that I'd go to bed&lt;br /&gt;If I fall to his feet tonight&lt;br /&gt;Will allow rest my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's hoping I will not drown&lt;br /&gt;Or paralyze in light&lt;br /&gt;And godsend I don't want to go&lt;br /&gt;To the seal's watershed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope there's someone&lt;br /&gt;Who'll take care of me&lt;br /&gt;When I die, Will I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope there's someone&lt;br /&gt;Who'll set my heart free&lt;br /&gt;Nice to hold when I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Antony and The Johnsons - Hope There's Someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114107451110409436?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114107451110409436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114107451110409436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114107451110409436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114107451110409436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/02/hope-theres-someone.html' title='Hope There&apos;s Someone'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114103954361139192</id><published>2006-02-27T13:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T18:53:26.490+02:00</updated><title type='text'>looking around</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Winter's almost passed away and the spring is greeting every living body.&lt;br /&gt;Yellow guide lines flashing from the sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;meet with transparent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; green spots&lt;br /&gt;of the face of earth and beat the shadows of white misery and defeat the cold.&lt;br /&gt;Sunlit rooms welcome newcomers from the outdoors,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;inside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; frozen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; but happy about the signs.&lt;br /&gt;The one that is about to vanish cannot to reappear in all the greatness&lt;br /&gt;just to prove unconquerable power.&lt;br /&gt;For the inimitable change is lent by those carrying&lt;br /&gt;the invisible burden of old years somewhere out there..&lt;br /&gt;in the black uncertainty of the endless world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114103954361139192?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114103954361139192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114103954361139192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114103954361139192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114103954361139192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/02/looking-around.html' title='looking around'/><author><name>key2happiness</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03736354663833730007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16331251859597994478'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114098751905420914</id><published>2006-02-26T22:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T22:58:39.086+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Simpsonssssssssssssssssssss</title><content type='html'>Homer! who does not like him?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, constantly that part of the blog will change... well, just to avoid myself (and yourselves, i hope) to die of boredom every time WE visit it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114098751905420914?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114098751905420914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114098751905420914' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114098751905420914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114098751905420914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/02/simpsonssssssssssssssssssss.html' title='The Simpsonssssssssssssssssssss'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114087404117956243</id><published>2006-02-25T15:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T15:27:21.190+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Astro.com</title><content type='html'>According to &lt;a href="http://www.astro.com/"&gt;Astro.com&lt;/a&gt;, this is me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Verdana, Geneva, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt10p"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sun in Leo, Moon in Pisces &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You were born with the Sun in Leo and the Moon in Pisces. The Moon in Pisces gives you an outwardly passive personality, while the Sun in Leo makes you internally very positive and clear. You were born with all the qualities to be completely successful in life, both materially and psychologically.  The Sun in Leo gives an individuality that is proud, dignified, commanding, magnanimous, reliable, fixed in opinion and principles, and with tremendous creative potential. The Moon in Pisces, however, gives a personality which, although very emotional and creative, lacks the strength of character to act on the many procedures that are necessary in order to reach your goals.  Externally, you are predominantly a Piscean personality.  People view you as essentially intuitive, emotional, and expansive. You are attracted by the intangible, which may bring you in touch with all that is beautiful and mystical.  In love you will be intensely emotional and sometimes lost in a nebulous dream.  The key to a better integration of your being is to combine all the positive aspects of Pisces, that is, your creativeness, altruism, and emotion, with the practical and courageous influences of Leo, which lend clarity and the ability to analyze situations and to exercise authority.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i believe it?! maybe... at least it's funny to read it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114087404117956243?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114087404117956243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114087404117956243' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114087404117956243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114087404117956243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/02/astrocom.html' title='Astro.com'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114079385590867227</id><published>2006-02-24T17:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T12:30:46.156+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Muhammad Cartoons!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cagle.com/news/Muhammad/images4/wright.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px;" src="http://www.cagle.com/news/Muhammad/images4/wright.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahah. Great!&lt;br /&gt;you can see more &lt;a href="http://www.cagle.com/news/Muhammad/main.asp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114079385590867227?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114079385590867227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114079385590867227' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114079385590867227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114079385590867227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/02/those-muhammad-cartoons.html' title='Those Muhammad Cartoons!'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114076777073119069</id><published>2006-02-24T09:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T09:56:10.740+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Radio Pepito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.radiopepito.com/images/lo_radio.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 186px;" src="http://www.radiopepito.com/images/lo_radio.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For all the ones that love music,&lt;br /&gt;and feel the constant need&lt;br /&gt;to discover new bands&lt;br /&gt;this is a great tip -&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.radiopepito.com/"&gt;http://www.radiopepito.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;radio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://213.186.60.163:8010/"&gt;http://213.186.60.163:8010/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114076777073119069?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114076777073119069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114076777073119069' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114076777073119069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114076777073119069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/02/radio-pepito.html' title='Radio Pepito'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114076523028839783</id><published>2006-02-24T09:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T09:25:03.963+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready</title><content type='html'>Ok, it's done, finally!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/5763207"&gt;Ruben&lt;/a&gt;, and for his not measurable patience that he had to put this new layout as i want it to :) Well.. 13 years (i think) of friendship are definitively worthwhile :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114076523028839783?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114076523028839783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114076523028839783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114076523028839783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114076523028839783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/02/ready.html' title='Ready'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-114070063498527533</id><published>2006-02-23T15:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T15:24:24.350+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon</title><content type='html'>Soon this blog will open again (hurrey!), and now the posts will be written in english language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.: if i have time with a new layout too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-114070063498527533?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/114070063498527533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=114070063498527533' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114070063498527533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/114070063498527533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2006/02/soon.html' title='Soon'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-111788568810140848</id><published>2005-06-04T14:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T14:48:08.853+03:00</updated><title type='text'>the end</title><content type='html'>don't wake me i plan on sleeping in...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-111788568810140848?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/111788568810140848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=111788568810140848' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111788568810140848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111788568810140848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2005/06/end.html' title='the end'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-111729187053086489</id><published>2005-05-28T17:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T17:51:10.536+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>meus labios quentes, os meus olhos estão vermelhos e doentes. o fel da minha boca transforma as palavras, cortando-as em finos pedaços, acrecenta-lhes a dor e a ilusão do oposto. não gosto deste sentimento que pára o frio e pára o calor e quase que pára o coração com fortes impulsos e fortes incertezas.&lt;br /&gt;e só tenho uma coisa a dizer - não sei o que dizer;&lt;br /&gt;e só tenho coisa para sentir - não sei o que sentir;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-111729187053086489?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/111729187053086489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=111729187053086489' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111729187053086489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111729187053086489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2005/05/meus-labios-quentes-os-meus-olhos-esto.html' title=''/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-111680499326716464</id><published>2005-05-23T02:18:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T02:36:33.273+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>se a força cresce nas mãos de quem quer, nós queremos mais do que tudo. as nossas mãos dadas com força de quem espera o melhor com o melhor, e o melhor acontece - tu e eu. encanta-me a certeza da felicidade nos bons e maus momentos, encanta-me a certeza de que és tu, mesmo quando eu digo que não és, percebes? as palavras más são só as setas que não chegaram ao seu destino, mas tu sabes quem dispara e sabes para onde eu aponto sempre: para ti, sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama-me como eu te amo, e deseja-me como eu te desejo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-111680499326716464?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/111680499326716464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=111680499326716464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111680499326716464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111680499326716464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2005/05/se-fora-cresce-nas-mos-de-quem-quer-ns.html' title=''/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-111669238418598604</id><published>2005-05-21T19:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T19:19:44.193+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não me vês? não me ouves? Este aperto é tão grande e tu tás tão longe... tenho necessidade... tenho necessidade de tudo, tenho necessidade de ti, apetece-me dizer o teu nome de todas as formas possiveis, és linda e eu desejo-te. as saudades, sempre as saudades... ainda há pouco nem sabia o que isto era, e agora morro de ciumes não sei do quê, do ar que respiras provavelmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tou a morrer de saudades, percebes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-111669238418598604?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/111669238418598604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=111669238418598604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111669238418598604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111669238418598604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2005/05/no-me-vs-no-me-ouves-este-aperto-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-111385865058631431</id><published>2005-04-18T23:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T00:14:13.863+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>são os dedos que ardem,&lt;br /&gt;e o sangue que escorre&lt;br /&gt;sobre o aço fino da paixão&lt;br /&gt;de uma mulher nua sobre &lt;br /&gt;as minhas mãos cheias de &lt;br /&gt;vontade e de calor. vem&lt;br /&gt;para mim e diz que me amas,&lt;br /&gt;diz que sofres como eu&lt;br /&gt;sofro, diz que choras&lt;br /&gt;como eu choro, diz que&lt;br /&gt;tens medo como eu tenho,&lt;br /&gt;diz. e se para sempre vier,&lt;br /&gt;eu cá estarei para te &lt;br /&gt;agradecer e para te pedir&lt;br /&gt;mais uma vez que olhes &lt;br /&gt;para mim e que não tenhas&lt;br /&gt;pena de algo que eu já não&lt;br /&gt;sou. porque os sonhos&lt;br /&gt;não existem na imaginação,&lt;br /&gt;existem no poder que cada&lt;br /&gt;um tem de decidir o que&lt;br /&gt;quer da sua vida e da sua&lt;br /&gt;morte. é assim que sou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-111385865058631431?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/111385865058631431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=111385865058631431' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111385865058631431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111385865058631431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2005/04/so-os-dedos-que-ardem-e-o-sangue-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-111378157497147838</id><published>2005-04-18T02:43:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T02:47:14.620+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers Darlin'</title><content type='html'>Cheers darlin'&lt;br /&gt;Here's to you and your lover boy&lt;br /&gt;Cheers darlin'&lt;br /&gt;I got years to wait around for you&lt;br /&gt;Cheers darlin'&lt;br /&gt;I've got your wedding bells in my ear&lt;br /&gt;Cheers darlin'&lt;br /&gt;You give me three cigarettes to smoke my tears away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I die when you mention his name&lt;br /&gt;And I lied, I should have kissed you&lt;br /&gt;When we were running the reins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I darlin'?&lt;br /&gt;A whisper in your ear?&lt;br /&gt;A piece of your cake?&lt;br /&gt;What am I, darlin?&lt;br /&gt;The boy you can fear?&lt;br /&gt;Or your biggest mistake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers darlin'&lt;br /&gt;Here's to you and your lover man&lt;br /&gt;Cheers darlin'&lt;br /&gt;I just hang around and eat from a can&lt;br /&gt;Cheers darlin'&lt;br /&gt;I got a ribbon of green on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;Cheers darlin'&lt;br /&gt;I got a beauty queen&lt;br /&gt;To sit not very far from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I die when he comes around&lt;br /&gt;To take you home&lt;br /&gt;I'm too shy&lt;br /&gt;I should have kissed you when we were alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I darlin'?&lt;br /&gt;A whisper in your ear?&lt;br /&gt;A piece of your cake?&lt;br /&gt;What am I, darlin?&lt;br /&gt;The boy you can fear?&lt;br /&gt;Or your biggest mistake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what am I? What am I darlin'?&lt;br /&gt;I got years to wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Damien Rice - Cheers Darlin'&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-111378157497147838?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/111378157497147838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=111378157497147838' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111378157497147838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111378157497147838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2005/04/cheers-darlin.html' title='Cheers Darlin&apos;'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-111365225704685039</id><published>2005-04-16T14:43:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T18:07:02.143+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>estranhos são os sonhos infiéis,&lt;br /&gt;que me fazem acreditar&lt;br /&gt;em outrora.&lt;br /&gt;arcos que vou passando,&lt;br /&gt;uns doces, outros cruéis,&lt;br /&gt;mas que me avisam sempre:&lt;br /&gt;está na hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e arrumo o tempo a um canto,&lt;br /&gt;nem que seja através deste imenso &lt;br /&gt;e doloroso pranto.&lt;br /&gt;e quando a dor estiver a picar&lt;br /&gt;vou chamar por mim e dizer:&lt;br /&gt;só queres sorrir para&lt;br /&gt;voltar a chorar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-111365225704685039?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/111365225704685039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=111365225704685039' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111365225704685039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111365225704685039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2005/04/estranhos-so-os-sonhos-infiis-que-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663670.post-111359481818492690</id><published>2005-04-15T22:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T22:55:36.003+03:00</updated><title type='text'>lisboa que arrefece</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://clientes.netvisao.pt/alexb/miradouro.jpg" height ="290" weight="290"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as palavras estão no banco&lt;br /&gt;sentadas a meu lado,&lt;br /&gt;sozinhas presumo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663670-111359481818492690?l=ar-te.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/feeds/111359481818492690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7663670&amp;postID=111359481818492690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111359481818492690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663670/posts/default/111359481818492690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ar-te.blogspot.com/2005/04/lisboa-que-arrefece.html' title='lisboa que arrefece'/><author><name>Smile</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00309243344954892682'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>