<?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-7849698140077377655</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:09:10.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Onírica</title><subtitle type='html'>Polêmica não, crítica. 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Por que a idade nunca condiz com as atitudes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Uma mulher esperta, madura segura de si e que sabe o que quer não espera a atitude do homem, ela faz o homem tomar uma atitude, aí é que mora o joguinho da conquista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Se tem uma coisa que irrita mulher é homem sem atitude, babaca, sem charme e sem dinheiro. Visualizem a seguinte situação: Barzinho. Ele encostado no balcão. Ela sentada numa mesa com amigos. Ele muito charmoso. Ela num vestido preto cortante. Troca de olhares contínua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O que ela espera:&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Que ele espere ela ir ao banheiro, e fique de “surpresa” esperando na porta. Pois ele já deixou implícito no olhar quando ela levantou que ele irá atrás dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; – Que ele numa iniciativa mais firme se aproxime dela discretamente na mesa, ao pé do ouvido e fale “Posso falar com você um minuto?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O que ele faz? Eis a questão. Pergunto eu aos homens que provavelmente venham a ler esta postagem, o que vocês fariam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A mulher tem sim uma tendência exagerada a esperar a melhor atitude do homem, aquela mais sedutora, mais firme, mais segura, envolvente. Porém 80% dos homens não alcançam nossas expectativas. O porquê disso? Só eles sabem. O que acontece na maioria dos casos é que o homem, depois de umas 02h30min de paquera congestionada, quando ele tem absolutamente certeza de que a mulher quer e que é certo a investida, é ele chega, sintetizando toda a sua falta de moral e auto-estima. Chega quando ela vai pra pista de dança, atenção homens! Quando nós vamos pra pista de dança, já desistimos de vocês há muito tempo e estamos agora afim de dançar e talvez pegar um facinho serelepe novinho e bonitinho que esteja dançando na nossa frente, você charmoso do balcão, já se reduziu ao bonitão sem atitude. E quando nós falamos “bonitão”, falamos num termo já pejorativo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Caso aconteça algo no fim da noite e o bonitão vier falar algo com você na melhor das hipóteses ignore, se não quiser ignorar não pegue telefone nem qualquer outro tipo de contato. Você é muito melhor de que isso e isso não precisa se repetir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;Maiores contatos? @AlohaXavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849698140077377655-2448139169910173343?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/feeds/2448139169910173343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/11/jogo-de-conquista.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/2448139169910173343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/2448139169910173343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/11/jogo-de-conquista.html' title='Jogo de Conquista'/><author><name>Aloha Xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09042830759343528931</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849698140077377655.post-6031239281282631346</id><published>2010-09-27T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T15:23:50.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que as mulheres preferem homens com estabilidade financeira?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/TKEZACX0PSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/5m5qd3ClJ1Q/s1600/casamentoporconveniencia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/TKEZACX0PSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/5m5qd3ClJ1Q/s320/casamentoporconveniencia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521722106560396578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para todas as atitudes humanas existe uma explicação psicológica. Com as surpreendentes atitudes femininas não poderia ser diferente.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A explicação científica pra isso é: Outro homem, o pai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quando somos crianças nossos pais tendem a nos proteger, e eles sempre significam confiança e segurança, principalmente para as mulheres que são vistas com mais zelo. O pai na maioria das vezes é quem trabalha e cuida das responsabilidades financeiras da casa, a mãe geralmente fica responsável pela casa e por gastar corretamente (ou não) o dinheiro do marido. E nessa cultura do século XVI vivemos até hoje.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nessa cultura paterna do cuidado, da atenção especial do carinho diferente e da facilidade financeira, com a menina é que vem nada mais nada menos do que uma reprodução para a vida adulta.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A diferença é que quando crescemos e amadurecemos passamos a ver a confiança de outra forma, o “se eu cair papai me segura” se torna “Se eu não tiver grana ele paga”, porém, isso é colocado no universo machista de uma forma bem diferente, a imagem da mulher “prostituta” é a mais cotada e ninguém para pra refletir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;É claro que existem inúmeras distorções na personalidade feminina e algumas tendem ao exagero, o que já não se justifica com essa proposta psicológica da reprodução paterna. Talvez isso se justifique num outro trauma paterno, ou até mesmo na ausência do pai e da mãe na composição familiar. &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tudo se justifica, não tem como generalizar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;P.S: A clássica cena do pagamento da conta do restaurante não constrói uma visão machista da mulher, a relação que ocorre é de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dama e cavalheiro&lt;/span&gt;, portanto, continuem pagando a conta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849698140077377655-6031239281282631346?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/feeds/6031239281282631346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/09/por-que-as-mulheres-preferem-homens-com.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/6031239281282631346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/6031239281282631346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/09/por-que-as-mulheres-preferem-homens-com.html' title='Por que as mulheres preferem homens com estabilidade financeira?'/><author><name>Aloha Xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09042830759343528931</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/_tBDR_uso1wI/TKEZACX0PSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/5m5qd3ClJ1Q/s72-c/casamentoporconveniencia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849698140077377655.post-5997403676069956550</id><published>2010-09-24T20:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T20:35:29.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Universo feminino - Beleza e inteligência e competição entre amigas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/TJ1t2zoNI0I/AAAAAAAAADg/1pdGN0lcZkI/s1600/inveja_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/TJ1t2zoNI0I/AAAAAAAAADg/1pdGN0lcZkI/s320/inveja_002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520689506565301058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:shapedefaults ext="edit" spidmax="1026"&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;      &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque quanto mais bonitas são as pessoas, maiores as chances de elas serem burras?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Simples, a pessoa que nasce mais bonita que a média pode ter mais carinho dos pais (que tratam, sim, cada filho de forma diferente) e ser facilmente aceita entre os amigos. Mas essa herança pode ter seu lado ruim: atraindo a atenção pela beleza, ela talvez não desenvolva artimanhas para se destacar de outra forma e acaba ficando vazia e desinteressante. Cabe aos pais, que nem sempre são cientes disso, guiar os filhos “mais belos” para um caminho “mais culto”, o que quase nunca acontece&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Porque existe tanta competição na amizade feminina?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;As mulheres são seres sedutores à séculos, já foram pintadas, versadas, musicadas entre outras bajulações. O homem sempre foi um adorador nato das virtudes femininas, portanto, essa competição pela atenção masculina é bem mais antiga do que se pensa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não que isso seja culpa das mulheres ou dos homens, isso é culpa do psicológico humano, os homens também competem entre si, mas como são mais discretos, ou pelo medo de ser julgado homossexual se elogiar outro homem, não deixam que isso transpareça tanto. O Top Five das mulheres diz subliminarmente o seguinte: Esteja entre as cinco mais sensuais da noite nem que isso valha a sua amizade com essa aí do seu lado.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Duas mulheres podem ter uma afinidade sincera – sim! Eu tenho amigas! – sem problema algum, porém, existe um “ciúme” inserido nesse contexto, um ciúme que se controlado faz muito bem. Esse “ciúme” impede que você sempre ache as suas amigas mais bonitas que você e viva com a alta estima baixa. Porém se não controlado, vira uma inveja terrível a ponto de fazer você indicar a pior roupa pra sua amiga e ajudá-la a se maquiar da pior forma.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aloha Xavier&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849698140077377655-5997403676069956550?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/feeds/5997403676069956550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/09/universo-feminino-beleza-e-inteligencia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/5997403676069956550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/5997403676069956550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/09/universo-feminino-beleza-e-inteligencia.html' title='Universo feminino - Beleza e inteligência e competição entre amigas.'/><author><name>Aloha Xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09042830759343528931</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/_tBDR_uso1wI/TJ1t2zoNI0I/AAAAAAAAADg/1pdGN0lcZkI/s72-c/inveja_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849698140077377655.post-8713451451121167636</id><published>2010-09-24T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:18:33.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Dúvidas? Perguntas?" - O Tesão no professor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/TJ0wpzeFqCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/My_6_K9NVMY/s1600/prof.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/TJ0wpzeFqCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/My_6_K9NVMY/s320/prof.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520622212975274018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;      &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Algumas meninas sempre me falam vez ou outra de um professor "lindo", "gato", “charmoso” e adjetivos do gênero.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Resolvi pensar e analisar o fato, de onde vem esse tesão no professor.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Começando pelo óbvio, um professor passa a imagem de líder. Já é um ponto a favor crucial no jogo com o psicológico feminino. Mulher, não gosta de menino, mulher gosta de homem - assim mesmo, macho - quem gosta de menino é menina.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Agora indo pelos caminhos sedutores dos detalhes, talvez eu consiga explicar o meu, o seu, o nosso atrativo sexual por homens com o piloto nas mãos, com o perdão no trocadilho.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lembra daquela história de que mulher amadurece mais cedo? Mentira. O homem é que desde épocas remotas foi educado a ter atitudes imaturas, como ir a um prostíbulo, cometer adultério, encher a cara num bar e etc. O professor por geralmente ter mais de vinte e seis anos, nos passa a imagem de que "já passou dessa fase" e nós, mulheres inconscientemente vimos segurança nisso - Faz sentido – não corremos tantos riscos, ele sabe o que quer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Outro aspecto importante nessa atração toda é que o professor &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;explica a matéria&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;; aí você me pergunta: "Porra! O que isso tem a ver?!", pense bem, o que é a matéria numa sala de aula? É o objeto de desejo de todos os alunos, a matéria é o tremor em final de semestre, são noites de sono perdidas lendo Dostoievski, Bechara, Eduardo Galeano e afins, se não fosse pelo conteúdo da aula nenhum dos alunos estaria ali, correto?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;E quem detém o conhecimento? O professor! Ele é bom, ele é o cara, ele sabe de tudo, ele conversa sobre tudo, ele te põe à prova, ele faz perguntas que você não sabe a resposta e te deixa tremendo dos pés a cabeça, ele manda sair da sala, ele manda calar a boca, e no final de toda a sua demonstração de moral ele ainda diz "dúvidas? perguntas?".&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;P.S: Meus professores, muita cautela ao ler isso.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849698140077377655-8713451451121167636?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/feeds/8713451451121167636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/09/duvidas-perguntas-o-tesao-no-professor.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/8713451451121167636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/8713451451121167636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/09/duvidas-perguntas-o-tesao-no-professor.html' title='&quot;Dúvidas? Perguntas?&quot; - O Tesão no professor'/><author><name>Aloha Xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09042830759343528931</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/_tBDR_uso1wI/TJ0wpzeFqCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/My_6_K9NVMY/s72-c/prof.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849698140077377655.post-9108230806046703383</id><published>2010-06-20T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T18:17:10.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O poder afrodisíaco do "não".</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uit0zlnN46g/TB68-dvNooI/AAAAAAAAAUg/vvp7XXQf4uA/s1600/nao-conseguia-me-separar-30-266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uit0zlnN46g/TB68-dvNooI/AAAAAAAAAUg/vvp7XXQf4uA/s200/nao-conseguia-me-separar-30-266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485029177504408194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Não é que eu queria dizer como se deve fazer ou como realmente se faz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O que escrevo aqui agora venceu por maioria de votos durante os meus 21 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Amar é algo muito complicado, ser amado é mais complicado ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E a culpa disso tudo é do poder instigativo do não. Quando se rejeita da melhor maneira - a educada - abre-se um portal no cerébro humano que começa a buscar respostas e saídas para a segunda opção, para o plano B, para a revanche...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Geralmente esse tática funciona com a presa em visão; mas muito mal. O famoso "venceu pelo cansaço" não é algo convidativo, não é saboroso. Quando a insistência lidera o ranking de argumentos numa paquera, mesmo que o resultado obtido seja um "sim", dificilmente o "sim" vira "para sempre".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Enfim...escrever sobre isso é ruim. Magoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7849698140077377655-9108230806046703383?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/feeds/9108230806046703383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-poder-afrodisiaco-do-nao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/9108230806046703383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/9108230806046703383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-poder-afrodisiaco-do-nao.html' title='O poder afrodisíaco do &quot;não&quot;.'/><author><name>Aloha Xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09042830759343528931</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uit0zlnN46g/TB68-dvNooI/AAAAAAAAAUg/vvp7XXQf4uA/s72-c/nao-conseguia-me-separar-30-266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849698140077377655.post-1595148740298589185</id><published>2010-06-16T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:22:57.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitpic - Share photos on Twitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/1xffya"&gt;Twitpic - Share photos on Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849698140077377655-1595148740298589185?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://twitpic.com/1xffya' title='Twitpic - Share photos on Twitter'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/feeds/1595148740298589185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/06/twitpic-share-photos-on-twitter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/1595148740298589185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/1595148740298589185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/06/twitpic-share-photos-on-twitter.html' title='Twitpic - Share photos on Twitter'/><author><name>Aloha Xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09042830759343528931</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849698140077377655.post-1313765704349497318</id><published>2010-06-08T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T12:18:10.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roda Viva. (Auto ajuda)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/TA6XPPuFFdI/AAAAAAAAACg/rPo-cf-M3w4/s1600/Roda+viva.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/TA6XPPuFFdI/AAAAAAAAACg/rPo-cf-M3w4/s320/Roda+viva.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480484084730107346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A roda gigante da vida gira rápido, ou devagar, nós, meros passageiros, temos apenas que tomar cuidado com os trancos dessa reviravolta. Não se deixar cair, não se machucar, não ter raiva da pobre roda e etc.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Se você sofre por algum motivo, se chora por alguém ou por algo, você tem todo o motivo do mundo para estar triste, mas não pode jamais pensar que o seu sofrer é único.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Outras milhares de pessoas já sofreram mais e como você. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Vou repetir uma frase que eu ouvi a pouco tempo no filme Chico Xavier, numa cena, o jornalista David Nasser e outro jornalista que eu esqueci o nome enganam o Chico e pensam em publicar na revista tropical, uma matéria o difamando. Depois, por uma revelação do guia de luz Emmanuel, desistem da acusação de fraude e publicam a mediunidade do Chico como, algo duvidoso. Chico, mesmo assim ficou muito triste e então Emmanuel falou com ele o seguinte: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O que te faz pensar que seu sofrimento é maior do que o dos outros? Cristo foi pra cruz, você foi apenas pra revista Tropical!&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Num tom cômico do filme, Emmanuel disse pro Chico uma verdade que deveria ser dita pra todo mundo. Inclusive pra mim em certos momentos.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nós não podemos criticar a roda viva da vida, ela gira o quanto pode e como pode. Temos apenas que tentar compreender, por mais que doa, o verdadeiro sentido dela girar ora de uma forma, ora de outra. Devemos sempre procurar aprender. Ás vezes, quando está tudo parecendo desabar em volta da gente e não parece ter um lugarzinho pra gente se esconder, é que a gente aprende a se esquivar dos destroços com uma agilidade circense! Ou quando tudo parece estar dando certo, muito certo e não há mais nada pra melhorar a situação é que nós olhamos pro lado e pensamos: Será eu mereço? Será que aquela mulher com três filhos, dois empregos e que no fim do dia ainda arruma tempo e sorrisos pra brincar com eles não merece mais? E aprendemos a humildade sem querer.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A vida não vai nos dar o que nós pedimos, vai sempre nos dar o que nós precisamos. E dessa forma, se soubermos compreendê-la, seremos realmente felizes.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tem um texto de Shakespeare que eu gosto muito, ele diz muito nesse texto e eu acho que ele deveria estar colado em todos os muros, todos os carros e janelas e etc. Tem uma frase que fala: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Não importa em quantos pedaços seu coração foi quebrado, o tempo não para pra que você possa consertá-lo&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nós temos mania de pedir tudo, de querer tudo, de achar que somos dignos de tudo, sem entender a verdadeira dignidade.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Vou usar um pouco as palavras de Chico Xavier (de novo Chico) para me expressar melhor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Algumas pessoas querem sapatos novos bonitos e caros, outras queriam apenas ter pés. Algumas pessoas querem um companheiro bonito, rico e fiel, outras queriam pelo menos ter alguém.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Enfim, sempre queremos mais, mais e mais, isso é o que dá ficar assistindo novela.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Temos o suficiente para vivermos o aprendizado da nossa roda gigante! O resto, como diz um amigo meu, é vaidade o que importa é o amor!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Aloha Xavier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Com muito orgulho desse sobrenome! Hehehe.)&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/7849698140077377655-1313765704349497318?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/feeds/1313765704349497318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/06/roda-viva-auto-ajuda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/1313765704349497318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/1313765704349497318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/06/roda-viva-auto-ajuda.html' title='Roda Viva. (Auto ajuda)'/><author><name>Aloha Xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09042830759343528931</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/_tBDR_uso1wI/TA6XPPuFFdI/AAAAAAAAACg/rPo-cf-M3w4/s72-c/Roda+viva.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849698140077377655.post-352590313121873933</id><published>2010-02-05T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T17:13:13.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complexo de Lady Gaga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/S2zCCFKmZ-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/uMq4Z31xktM/s1600-h/lady-gaga2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/S2zCCFKmZ-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/uMq4Z31xktM/s320/lady-gaga2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434932191331510242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Bem sabemos que as pessoas em seus mundos precisam se auto afirmar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Isso é um assunto que muito me incomoda, embora em minha vasta hipocrisia, eu tenha minha porcentagem nisso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O principal sintoma do complexo da Lady Gaga é a criação de um personagem para si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Fala não natural, gestos ensaiados entre outras "maquinizações" do espontâneo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Algo bem superficial transparece nitidamente nos momentos em que a pessoa recebe atenção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;E como se a pessoa quisesse ser aplaudida ao entrar numa sala de uma casa estranha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;O pior dos piores meios de se cativar alguém é impondo um sentimento, uma simpatia, uma afeição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Dá nos nervos ouvir alguém imitando a si próprio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;"Cara! Para com essa merda! Isso não é você!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Mas ninguém vê a nuance que você está vendo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;A pessoa vítima do complexo de Lady Gaga, (vítima sim!) em sua forma normal, é uma pessoa insegura, infantil, com a alto estima segurada pelos elogios dos outros. Se você não der a atenção necessária, é capaz dela se matar alegando solidão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Bem, eu ainda não descobri a solução pra isso, mas sei que todo mundo já viu isso em alguém...inclusive eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Mas por que será que ninguém tem uma resposta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Simples, todos nós sofremos do complexo de Lady Gaga, em variados níveis....todos nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;E quem quer que a própria máscara seja desfeita num baile de carnaval?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849698140077377655-352590313121873933?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/feeds/352590313121873933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/02/complexo-de-lady-gaga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/352590313121873933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/352590313121873933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2010/02/complexo-de-lady-gaga.html' title='Complexo de Lady Gaga'/><author><name>Aloha Xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09042830759343528931</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/_tBDR_uso1wI/S2zCCFKmZ-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/uMq4Z31xktM/s72-c/lady-gaga2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849698140077377655.post-5767529188696005201</id><published>2009-11-04T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:49:05.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adolescer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/SvH2wOWSPNI/AAAAAAAAABw/M0biDPxyevA/s1600-h/not1853.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/SvH2wOWSPNI/AAAAAAAAABw/M0biDPxyevA/s320/not1853.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400368736539655378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Adolescer" é a melhor coisa da vida, veja só a maravilha que é ser e ao mesmo tempo, não ser alguém ainda. É bom sentir que se constrói aos poucos, é bom saber que o real, ainda está por vir...tão longe. Que tudo que se faz aqui, não se paga, pelo menos não por enquanto.&lt;br /&gt; A mente de um adolescente vária de acordo com a situação financeira, social, étnica e tudo mais, porém, uma coisa é certa: a incerteza de tudo. Isso, não tem dinheiro ou custume certo, que faça a mente de um adolescente tomar decisões complexas - ás vezes isso não acontece nem depois de adulto.&lt;br /&gt;Afinal, "adolescemos" ou continuamos na mesma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849698140077377655-5767529188696005201?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/feeds/5767529188696005201/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2009/11/adolescer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/5767529188696005201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/5767529188696005201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2009/11/adolescer.html' title='Adolescer...'/><author><name>Aloha Xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09042830759343528931</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/_tBDR_uso1wI/SvH2wOWSPNI/AAAAAAAAABw/M0biDPxyevA/s72-c/not1853.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849698140077377655.post-6751202378343802537</id><published>2009-10-03T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T21:39:33.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desalento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/SsgmxCARMWI/AAAAAAAAABo/j8uEILWezi4/s1600-h/alohamodificada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388599577942241634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/SsgmxCARMWI/AAAAAAAAABo/j8uEILWezi4/s320/alohamodificada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Passei o dia pedindo a noite que se apresasse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A alvorada fagueira tentava sorrir-me venturosa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Passei a tarde inteira rogando ao sol que se escondesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mas persistia em comover-me com seu brilho esplendorosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sem conseguir ao menos enternecer-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O entardecer ameaça a graça do dia abatido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Diz que vai partir tristonho e sonso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Que sentirei remorso ao lembrar-lhe o encanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pesar em vê-lo partindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Então lembrei ao dia ás vezes em que me arrebatou os sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Recordei momentos de angústia e sofrimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;De desesperança morreram os devaneios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;De desalento findaram,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Por desespero revogaram,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nos logros do tormento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Então por fim decidiu ceder á utopia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Com todo o seu cáustico vibrante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Fitando-me com sua graça infante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Precavendo-me dos perigos da fantasia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Partiu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Caprichosa queria verter minha alma á lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Derramar meu pranto de enternecimento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nas trevas nocturnas repetir que sou tua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do chão ingrato ao terno firmamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ébria de tua imagem recheada de teus carinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Afago teus negros cabelos desprendidos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chego a escutar delicados passarinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ao longe se aproximando aos alaridos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As inevitáveis badaladas se aproximam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sinto seus lábios febris beijando-me o rosto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Murmurando-me adeus em versos soltos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Há! dizer adeus aos carinhos teus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Aos momentos tão pulcros e formosos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A luz que amarela o leito vem desgraçada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E o dia desperta-me com seus olhos penosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849698140077377655-6751202378343802537?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/feeds/6751202378343802537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2009/10/desalento.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/6751202378343802537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/6751202378343802537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2009/10/desalento.html' title='Desalento'/><author><name>Aloha Xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09042830759343528931</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/_tBDR_uso1wI/SsgmxCARMWI/AAAAAAAAABo/j8uEILWezi4/s72-c/alohamodificada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849698140077377655.post-3391292331022541700</id><published>2009-09-18T15:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:36:16.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harmonia dos versos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/SrQZH-6x1EI/AAAAAAAAABY/BlGw5foVygc/s1600-h/partituras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382955079553897538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/SrQZH-6x1EI/AAAAAAAAABY/BlGw5foVygc/s320/partituras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quando se escreve por ler palavras bonitas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não se acha poesia completa, mesmo que bela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Se acha poesia infinita, porém é seca a terra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se escreve por ler palavras de tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mancha-se papel e coração,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Descora&lt;/span&gt; a esperança de viver n'alma a emoção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desespera e morre a semente de beleza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se escreve por ler palavras de esperança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfeita-se toda a alma negra de prata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brilha em todo o esplendor de criança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pára no fim das linhas e volta-se a desgraça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se escreve por ler palavras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sejam elas dolorosas, belas, esperançosas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada verso aplaca as dores,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cada letra mais amores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cada nota harmoniosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849698140077377655-3391292331022541700?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/feeds/3391292331022541700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2009/09/harmonia-dos-versos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/3391292331022541700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/3391292331022541700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2009/09/harmonia-dos-versos.html' title='Harmonia dos versos'/><author><name>Aloha Xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09042830759343528931</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/SrQZH-6x1EI/AAAAAAAAABY/BlGw5foVygc/s72-c/partituras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849698140077377655.post-6748641492149527534</id><published>2009-09-18T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:26:23.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zíngaro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/SrQV4r0tXMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_DXjzyCpmzU/s1600-h/Cigano+Ramires.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382951518195244226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/SrQV4r0tXMI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_DXjzyCpmzU/s320/Cigano+Ramires.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nas cordas encantadas soltam-se as estrelas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A noite que parece infinita, sorri de satisfação,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anunciando a felicidade no vento da viração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tecendo o olhar nas linhas das rendeiras.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A cada acorde um luzir noturno se envaidece.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu quero dormir no rastro das suas notas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fechar os olhos que já escurecem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cobrir de calor tua alma posta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos castanho dos olhos serei cigana&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dono da noite, como é doce o mistério teu,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cobrindo de amor a tua cama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vertendo a alma, vem cobrir o peito meu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como cai a tarde a tuas mãos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Frágil vermelhidão se escurece sua&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com o orgulho do mar se mostra a lua&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Como segue a noite ao teu violão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aloha Xavier&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849698140077377655-6748641492149527534?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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cores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enfeitar de flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A vida sem graça...&lt;br /&gt;Vem pra curar por dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pra servir de alento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Com cordas e cantos,Curar o pranto.&lt;br /&gt;Vem ocupar o espaço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vazio de mágoa, noite, sereno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vem trazer o orvalho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Da árvore seca, embalsamar os galhos.&lt;br /&gt;Vem, trazendo vida em viver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vem, trazendo pólvora a brasa fina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vem, intuitivo, indolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E que de sombra, eu seja cor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Eles...28/08/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849698140077377655-2445565735973662800?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/feeds/2445565735973662800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2009/09/anunciacao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/2445565735973662800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7849698140077377655/posts/default/2445565735973662800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oniricam.blogspot.com/2009/09/anunciacao.html' title='Anunciação'/><author><name>Aloha Xavier</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09042830759343528931</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/SqC4oxPJouI/AAAAAAAAABI/2A_-hL64IvM/s72-c/M%C3%A3os.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7849698140077377655.post-3059019382173469612</id><published>2009-09-03T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T23:46:06.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/SqC3c8eRgII/AAAAAAAAABA/i2v58-DrGjo/s1600-h/sapatilha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377499662977695874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tBDR_uso1wI/SqC3c8eRgII/AAAAAAAAABA/i2v58-DrGjo/s320/sapatilha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;São pequenas as poesias dos outros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;São pequenas as palavras,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;São pequenos sentimentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;São pequenos.&lt;br /&gt;Em mim sou vento e litoral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Separo e uno uma alma em mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Separo e venço o desespero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uno e estimulo o prazer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Separo e selo as certezas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uno e inicío as glórias!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De cada manhã vem um sol diferente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todos eles no mesmo astro,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim são todas as manhãs na alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um só ser, em milhares de corações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7849698140077377655-3059019382173469612?l=oniricam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Atrás dos passos de quem me conduz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Todas as letram formam em si laços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Atrás dos rastros de quem me seduz.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os mundos tem em si vidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Claras vidas além dos olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Vivos olhos atrás dos mundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Vivos mundos atrás das vidas.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que uma passagem há de sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;E a esperança há de brotar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Seja a nau eterna navegante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Sente na vida e espere o temporal passar.&lt;br /&gt;Originais as dores demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Originais as flores demais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;Originais as provas demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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