<?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-2814534065613045826</id><updated>2012-01-21T18:43:09.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Espelho &amp; Poesia</title><subtitle type='html'>Aquilo que se faz por amor está sempre além do bem e do mal.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anna Gomez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10677284062387182380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khI6lVK6Tms/Txt3F8N85RI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HrPRLi7j6-0/s220/Gravidez%2BGeovanni%2B175.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2814534065613045826.post-6805437311542453260</id><published>2012-01-21T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T18:43:09.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mirror in the Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sXLFeeXdnxs&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sXLFeeXdnxs&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nada é pequeno no Amor.Aqueles que esperam grandes ocasiões para mostrarem sua Ternura não sabem Amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de desprevinida e cara de bolacha rsrsrs foi o melhor presente que ganhei até hoje.Obrigada!!!LB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q0LyEEld4KQ/Txt1b-8qlLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/hIclwBfyelc/s1600/ver+090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q0LyEEld4KQ/Txt1b-8qlLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/hIclwBfyelc/s320/ver+090.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2814534065613045826-6805437311542453260?l=annalabirintos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/feeds/6805437311542453260/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2814534065613045826&amp;postID=6805437311542453260' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/6805437311542453260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/6805437311542453260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/2012/01/httpwww.html' title='The Mirror in the Soul'/><author><name>Anna Gomez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10677284062387182380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khI6lVK6Tms/Txt3F8N85RI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HrPRLi7j6-0/s220/Gravidez%2BGeovanni%2B175.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q0LyEEld4KQ/Txt1b-8qlLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/hIclwBfyelc/s72-c/ver+090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2814534065613045826.post-1676352320381656443</id><published>2012-01-16T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T19:18:39.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clamor pela Lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pDypPtI48w0/TxTnyXEOmRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/W1UxMITNdd0/s1600/alice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pDypPtI48w0/TxTnyXEOmRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/W1UxMITNdd0/s320/alice.jpg" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siga seu bom senso, você não pode se esconderAtrás de contos de fadas para sempre e sempreApenas revelando toda a verdade poderemos descobrirA alma desta fortaleza doentia para sempre e sempre, para sempre e sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentes doutrinadas frequentemente contém pensamentos doentiosE cometem a maioria dos males contra os quais pregam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tente me convencer com mensagens de DeusVocês nos acusam dos pecados cometidos por vocês mesmosÉ fácil condenar sem se olhar no espelhoAtrás dos bastidores é que está a realidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O silêncio eterno clama por justiçaO perdão não está à venda e nem a vontade de esquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siga seu bom senso, você não pode se esconderAtrás de contos de fadas para sempre e sempreApenas revelando toda a verdade poderemos descobrirA alma desta fortaleza doentia para sempre e sempre, para sempre e sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A virgindade foi roubada em tão tenra idadeE o exterminador perde sua imunidadeAbuso mórbido de poder no jardim do ÉdenAonde a maçã ganha uma face jovial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O silêncio eterno clama por justiçaO perdão não está à venda e nem a vontade de esquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siga seu bom senso, você não pode se esconderAtrás de contos de fadas para sempre e sempreApenas revelando toda a verdade poderemos descobrirA alma desta fortaleza doentia para sempre e sempre, para sempre e sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O&amp;nbsp;silêncio eterno clama por justiçaO perdão não está à venda e nem a vontade de esquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você não pode continuar se escondendoAtrás de velhos contos de fadas e continuar lavando suas mãos em inocência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2814534065613045826-1676352320381656443?l=annalabirintos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/feeds/1676352320381656443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2814534065613045826&amp;postID=1676352320381656443' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/1676352320381656443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/1676352320381656443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/2012/01/clamor-pela-lua.html' title='Clamor pela Lua'/><author><name>Anna Gomez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10677284062387182380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khI6lVK6Tms/Txt3F8N85RI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HrPRLi7j6-0/s220/Gravidez%2BGeovanni%2B175.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pDypPtI48w0/TxTnyXEOmRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/W1UxMITNdd0/s72-c/alice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2814534065613045826.post-6125805769726830756</id><published>2011-09-24T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T09:09:29.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NN9JMDAdPVs/Tn3-mKxgOLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/dCkPr66nN0w/s1600/anna%2Bpiano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NN9JMDAdPVs/Tn3-mKxgOLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/dCkPr66nN0w/s200/anna%2Bpiano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655956638727682226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;A Música é o Estado da Alma...&lt;br /&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;ilhares de pessoas Cultivam a música; poucas porém têm a revelação dessa grande arte.Para fazer uma obra de arte não basta ter talento, não basta ter força, é preciso também viver um grande Amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2814534065613045826-6125805769726830756?l=annalabirintos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/feeds/6125805769726830756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2814534065613045826&amp;postID=6125805769726830756' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/6125805769726830756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/6125805769726830756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/2011/09/milhares-de-pessoas-cultivam-musica.html' title='Música'/><author><name>Anna Gomez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10677284062387182380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khI6lVK6Tms/Txt3F8N85RI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HrPRLi7j6-0/s220/Gravidez%2BGeovanni%2B175.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NN9JMDAdPVs/Tn3-mKxgOLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/dCkPr66nN0w/s72-c/anna%2Bpiano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2814534065613045826.post-6647677693672703724</id><published>2011-09-24T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T09:07:39.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lLaPP5tnJo/Tn32M7ZAK1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/IMyLLntR9Dw/s1600/parto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lLaPP5tnJo/Tn32M7ZAK1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/IMyLLntR9Dw/s200/parto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655947409008634706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;O amor de mãe por seu filho é diferente de qualquer outra  coisa no mundo. Ele não obedece lei ou piedade, ele ousa todas as coisas  e extermina sem remorso tudo o que ficar em seu caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Te Amo para Sempre.&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/2814534065613045826-6647677693672703724?l=annalabirintos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/feeds/6647677693672703724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2814534065613045826&amp;postID=6647677693672703724' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/6647677693672703724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/6647677693672703724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-amor-de-mae-por-seu-filho-e-diferente.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>Anna Gomez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10677284062387182380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khI6lVK6Tms/Txt3F8N85RI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HrPRLi7j6-0/s220/Gravidez%2BGeovanni%2B175.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2lLaPP5tnJo/Tn32M7ZAK1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/IMyLLntR9Dw/s72-c/parto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2814534065613045826.post-1654775342568100899</id><published>2010-12-21T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T04:58:37.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Instinct</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TRD73136AgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/a1ju495jhFo/s1600/annaq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TRD73136AgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/a1ju495jhFo/s200/annaq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553215277320765954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="t2"&gt;De repente, algo aconteceu comigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t3"&gt;Como eu estava com minha xícara de chá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t4"&gt;De repente eu estava me sentindo deprimida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t5"&gt;Eu estava completamente e totalmente estressado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t6"&gt;Você sabe que você me fez chorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t7"&gt;Você sabe que você me fez morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t9"&gt;E a coisa que me chateia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t10"&gt;Será que você nunca vai ver realmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t11"&gt;E a única coisa que me assusta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t12"&gt;É que eu sempre estarei em dúvida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t13"&gt;É uma coisa bonita que temos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t14"&gt;É uma coisa adorável que nós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t15"&gt;É uma coisa bonita, o animal, o instinto animal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t16"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t17"&gt;Então pegue minhas mãos e venha comigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t18"&gt;Nós vamos mudar a realidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t19"&gt;Então pegue minhas mãos e vamos rezar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t20"&gt;Eles não vão te levar embora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t21"&gt;Eles nunca me farão chorar, não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t22"&gt;Eles nunca me farão morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t23"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t24"&gt;E a coisa que me chateia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t25"&gt;Será que você nunca vai ver realmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t26"&gt;E a única coisa que me assusta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t27"&gt;É que eu sempre estarei em dúvida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t28"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t29"&gt;O animal, o animal, o instinto animal em mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t30"&gt;É o animal, o animal, o instinto animal em mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t31"&gt;É o animal, é o animal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É o instinto animal em mim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2814534065613045826-1654775342568100899?l=annalabirintos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/feeds/1654775342568100899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2814534065613045826&amp;postID=1654775342568100899' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/1654775342568100899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/1654775342568100899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/2010/12/de-repente-algo-aconteceu-comigo-como.html' title='Animal Instinct'/><author><name>Anna Gomez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10677284062387182380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khI6lVK6Tms/Txt3F8N85RI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HrPRLi7j6-0/s220/Gravidez%2BGeovanni%2B175.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TRD73136AgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/a1ju495jhFo/s72-c/annaq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2814534065613045826.post-3637250133609730278</id><published>2010-12-21T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T11:04:31.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TRD5qu5nyxI/AAAAAAAAADw/nvtU4HLd5ng/s1600/annye.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TRD5qu5nyxI/AAAAAAAAADw/nvtU4HLd5ng/s200/annye.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553212853087357714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Se um dia nosso amor acabar sem propósito, lembre-se de que jamais te esquecerei. Mas se alguém for até você dizendo que eu te esqueci, chore, pois nesse dia eu morri."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;the cranberries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2814534065613045826-3637250133609730278?l=annalabirintos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/feeds/3637250133609730278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2814534065613045826&amp;postID=3637250133609730278' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/3637250133609730278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/3637250133609730278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Anna Gomez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10677284062387182380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khI6lVK6Tms/Txt3F8N85RI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HrPRLi7j6-0/s220/Gravidez%2BGeovanni%2B175.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TRD5qu5nyxI/AAAAAAAAADw/nvtU4HLd5ng/s72-c/annye.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2814534065613045826.post-1797305472109964421</id><published>2010-12-21T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T10:59:31.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cranberries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TRD5Aai7I0I/AAAAAAAAADo/a70PIp0opTg/s1600/dreamming.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TRD5Aai7I0I/AAAAAAAAADo/a70PIp0opTg/s200/dreamming.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553212126068941634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Eu já estive nesta estrada antes&lt;br /&gt;Agora estou voltando para algo mais&lt;br /&gt;Isso é como um déja-vu&lt;br /&gt;Eu nasci para ficar com você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noite adentro nós fomos dormir&lt;br /&gt;Você e eu fomos feitos para sempre&lt;br /&gt;Noite adentro nós fomos brincar&lt;br /&gt;Você e eu"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2814534065613045826-1797305472109964421?l=annalabirintos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/feeds/1797305472109964421/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2814534065613045826&amp;postID=1797305472109964421' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/1797305472109964421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/1797305472109964421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/2010/12/cranberries.html' title='The Cranberries'/><author><name>Anna Gomez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10677284062387182380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khI6lVK6Tms/Txt3F8N85RI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HrPRLi7j6-0/s220/Gravidez%2BGeovanni%2B175.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TRD5Aai7I0I/AAAAAAAAADo/a70PIp0opTg/s72-c/dreamming.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2814534065613045826.post-8886924105463410917</id><published>2010-10-07T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T08:30:57.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Amor que Chegou    (Geovanni)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TK3nolaZcWI/AAAAAAAAADA/NmV2fSRpnDw/s1600/abbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TK3nolaZcWI/AAAAAAAAADA/NmV2fSRpnDw/s200/abbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525327002277081442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei, não sei dizer&lt;br /&gt;Mas de repente essa alegria em mim&lt;br /&gt;Alegria de viver&lt;br /&gt;Que alegria de viver&lt;br /&gt;E de ver tanta luz, tanto azul!&lt;br /&gt;Quem jamais poderia supor&lt;br /&gt;Que de um mundo que era tão triste e sem cor&lt;br /&gt;Brotaria essa flor inocente&lt;br /&gt;Chegaria esse amor de repente&lt;br /&gt;E o que era somente um vazio sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Se encheria de cores assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coração, põe-te a cantar&lt;br /&gt;Canta o poema da primavera em flor&lt;br /&gt;É o amor, o amor chegou&lt;br /&gt;Chegou enfim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2814534065613045826-8886924105463410917?l=annalabirintos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/feeds/8886924105463410917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2814534065613045826&amp;postID=8886924105463410917' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/8886924105463410917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/8886924105463410917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-amor-que-chegou-geovanni.html' title='O Amor que Chegou    (Geovanni)'/><author><name>Anna Gomez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10677284062387182380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khI6lVK6Tms/Txt3F8N85RI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HrPRLi7j6-0/s220/Gravidez%2BGeovanni%2B175.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TK3nolaZcWI/AAAAAAAAADA/NmV2fSRpnDw/s72-c/abbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2814534065613045826.post-5799341743584423587</id><published>2010-10-07T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T08:09:43.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caravanserai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TK3io3JjsAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/RfTHmk5yLLQ/s1600/annnnnna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TK3io3JjsAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/RfTHmk5yLLQ/s200/annnnnna.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525321509480148994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="t2"&gt;Essa vida brilhante é como uma estrela da manhã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t3"&gt;Um sol poente, ou ondas no mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t4"&gt;Uma brisa suave ou um relâmpago em uma tempestade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t5"&gt;Um sonho dançante de toda a eternidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t7"&gt;A areia estava brilhando vagamente na luz da manhã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t8"&gt;E dançando nas dunas tão distantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t9"&gt;A noite guardou uma música tão doce, tão longa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t10"&gt;E lá nós deitamos até o raiar do dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t11"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t12"&gt;Nós acordamos de manhã na chamada em diante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t13"&gt;Nossos camelos tiveram suas rédeas colocadas, nossas howdahs completo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t14"&gt;O sol estava nascendo no céu do leste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t15"&gt;Assim como nos propusemos a chorar do deserto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t16"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t17"&gt;casa Chamando, desejando, puxando, para você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t18"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t19"&gt;As tendas diminuíam à medida que andava afastado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t20"&gt;Na terra que conta a história de muitos dias passados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t21"&gt;Os meses de paz e todos os anos de guerra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t22"&gt;A vida de amor e todas as vidas dos medos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t23"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t24"&gt;casa Chamando, desejando, puxando, para você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t25"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t26"&gt;Nós cruzamos os leitos dos rios todos gravados em pedra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t27"&gt;E o mais poderosas montanhas já&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t28"&gt;Além dos vales no calor escaldante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t29"&gt;Até que alcançamos o Caravanserai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t30"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t31"&gt;casa Chamando, desejando, puxando, para você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t32"&gt;casa Chamando, desejando, puxando, para você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t33"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t34"&gt;O que é essa vida que me puxa para longe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t35"&gt;O que é esse lar onde não podemos permanecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t36"&gt;O que é essa busca que me puxa para frente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t37"&gt;Meu coração está cheio quando você está ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="t38"&gt;casa Chamando, desejando, puxando, para você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;casa Chamando, desejando, puxando, para você&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2814534065613045826-5799341743584423587?l=annalabirintos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/feeds/5799341743584423587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2814534065613045826&amp;postID=5799341743584423587' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/5799341743584423587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/5799341743584423587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/2010/10/caravanserai.html' title='Caravanserai'/><author><name>Anna Gomez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10677284062387182380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khI6lVK6Tms/Txt3F8N85RI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HrPRLi7j6-0/s220/Gravidez%2BGeovanni%2B175.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/TK3io3JjsAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/RfTHmk5yLLQ/s72-c/annnnnna.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2814534065613045826.post-5588699399624083560</id><published>2009-02-08T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T05:25:20.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/SY7dLYQn1TI/AAAAAAAAACM/1Dc03mFqURU/s1600-h/clave_de_sol.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300416999022122290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 72px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/SY7dLYQn1TI/AAAAAAAAACM/1Dc03mFqURU/s200/clave_de_sol.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;O sentimento por ti é tatuado&lt;br /&gt;Minh''alma exala o teu Som, teus Segredos e o teu Tempo&lt;br /&gt;Tuas Marcas em mim ficaram&lt;br /&gt;Como se houvesse a muuito dentro de mim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por pouco me afastei de ti&lt;br /&gt;Mas enquanto viver te levarei comigo&lt;br /&gt;E um dia com certeza matarei minha sede de ti&lt;br /&gt;Na lembrança do que de melhor na vida aprendi Hoje não marcas só minha Lembrança Tu marcas o meu Corpo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minhas mãos deslizará sobre o brilho de um Piano&lt;br /&gt;Como uma borboleta pousando sobre uma flor&lt;br /&gt;Com Suaves Notas e por dentro estarei mais forte &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Entrego a ti meu ser&lt;br /&gt;Como ave se entrega aos ares&lt;br /&gt;Para onde for teu som, tua beleza&lt;br /&gt;Me leve pelos Ventos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Além daquele que me deste o teu Dom&lt;br /&gt;Estás comigo como um amor que jamais terá fim !&lt;br /&gt;Fui apresentada a Ti no dia que das entranhas de minha mãe sai&lt;br /&gt;Tu me balançaste pelos ares nas mão de um homem que trajava branco&lt;br /&gt;Por ti fui apresentada ao Mundo&lt;br /&gt;No Som de uma Velha Valsa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por ti Lutarei nem que seja no meu último folêgo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E Hoje inicio uma demostração para ti&lt;br /&gt;Do quanto és importante para mim&lt;br /&gt;Meu Corpo um dia terá um Fim&lt;br /&gt;Mas você em Minha Alma PERMANECERÁ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna Quelly Gomez 02/2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2814534065613045826-5588699399624083560?l=annalabirintos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/feeds/5588699399624083560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2814534065613045826&amp;postID=5588699399624083560' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/5588699399624083560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2814534065613045826/posts/default/5588699399624083560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-soul_08.html' title='My Soul'/><author><name>Anna Gomez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10677284062387182380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-khI6lVK6Tms/Txt3F8N85RI/AAAAAAAAAGw/HrPRLi7j6-0/s220/Gravidez%2BGeovanni%2B175.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/SY7dLYQn1TI/AAAAAAAAACM/1Dc03mFqURU/s72-c/clave_de_sol.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2814534065613045826.post-6674163129720328270</id><published>2009-02-01T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T03:45:11.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras e Verdades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/SY7FtYDANNI/AAAAAAAAABk/FtmHQpkmECY/s1600-h/passaros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300391194801485010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCxTSpzVBV0/SY7FtYDANNI/AAAAAAAAABk/FtmHQpkmECY/s200/passaros.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando a gente solta uma palavra ela cria Asas e Voa&lt;br /&gt;Quando a gente solta uma canção ela cria Asas e Voa&lt;br /&gt;E voa além dos Sentidos&lt;br /&gt;E voa além das Vontades&lt;br /&gt;E Voa levando as Verdades dentro de nós&lt;br /&gt;Porque a Palavra é como um Cometa Que Passa&lt;br /&gt;Riscando o Céu apenas uma diferença Há&lt;br /&gt;Quando a gente os Fita&lt;br /&gt;É que o Cometa Passa Ligeiro&lt;br /&gt;Mas as Palavras Ficam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna Gomez 02/2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2814534065613045826-6674163129720328270?l=annalabirintos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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sinto é tanta,…E a tristeza que a minha alma contém,Até os cães do inferno espanta.&lt;br /&gt;Eu já fui bom, mas não me consigo lembrar quando…&lt;br /&gt;O fluido de um fracasso corre selvagem,Perdi o barco do sucesso garantido,Ouve como os leões rugem,E eu me acomodo, de espírito contido.&lt;br /&gt;Corre o rio da vida, e eu deixei partir a jangada do amor…&lt;br /&gt;Pinto o quadro só de memória,Sublinho a vivacidade dos vermelhos,Os desmaios do âmago da minha história,Não se refazem só com os teus conselhos.Parte, e não olhes para trás.&lt;br /&gt;O paraíso é melhor que a perdição do falhanço….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2814534065613045826-2828600051594278024?l=annalabirintos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalabirintos.blogspot.com/feeds/2828600051594278024/comments/default' title='Postar 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