<?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-3386817499027699352</id><updated>2011-12-27T08:55:42.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alisson Martins</title><subtitle type='html'>Eu queria era dizer diferente. Aquilo que todo mundo sente
Mas não consegue expressar!!!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-2833241590111200118</id><published>2011-12-27T08:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T08:55:42.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E nesse clima de fim de ano, eu me vejo um tanto vazio hoje&lt;br /&gt;Não sei sei o motivo, mas os fins para mim nunca são bons!&lt;br /&gt;Me pergunto o que adquiri e o que perdi!&lt;br /&gt;Estou mixando tudo em minha mente...e pensando!&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei a conclusão que conquistei muitas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por outro lado..me sinto completo..porque até agora não achei a outra metade.&lt;br /&gt;Essa tal metade talvez não tenha se perdido! Quem sabe eu já nasci completo!&lt;br /&gt;E entao me pergunto novamente...e por que me sinto sem uma parte de mim?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como uma folha em branco eu sigo para esse ano que vem. Essa nova etapa de madurecimento que estar por vim!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-2833241590111200118?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2833241590111200118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-nesse-clima-de-fim-de-ano-eu-me-vejo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2833241590111200118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2833241590111200118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-6807388211501631601</id><published>2011-12-02T19:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T19:08:28.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dois de Mim!</title><content type='html'>Um deles vai dormir... o outro levanta.&lt;br /&gt;Um se olha no espelho... se cuida, se arruma, se apronta... sem saber que ele é o avesso de outro homem.&lt;br /&gt;Um é água cristalina... o outro é noite de verão&lt;br /&gt;Um é só um menino... que não sabe dizer "não".&lt;br /&gt;Um é anjo bom... o outro é mundano. &lt;br /&gt;Um é fim de noite... o outro é a luz da manhã.&lt;br /&gt;Um vai pr'o céu... o outro não sei não.&lt;br /&gt;Um ajoelha no altar... o outro pede perdão!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-6807388211501631601?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6807388211501631601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2011/12/dois-de-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6807388211501631601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6807388211501631601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2011/12/dois-de-mim.html' title='Dois de Mim!'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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da minha vida &lt;br /&gt;Eu sou um Guerreiro&lt;br /&gt;Vivo apaixonadamente esta noite &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou casar com a escuridão &lt;br /&gt;Vou fazer amor com o decidido &lt;br /&gt;Eu sou um soldado para o meu próprio vazio &lt;br /&gt;Eu sou um vencedor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou casar com a noite &lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou mais chorar &lt;br /&gt;Eu vou casar com a noite &lt;br /&gt;Não deixarei nada nessas ruas para explorar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4701253470711045826?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4701253470711045826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2011/11/eu-vou-casar-com-escuridao.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-1936706209537948430</id><published>2011-06-02T13:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T13:07:21.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uma vez Renato Russo disse com uma sabedoria ímpar: "Digam o que disserem, o mal do século é a solidão". Pretensiosamente digo que assino embaixo sem dúvida alguma. Parem pra notar, os sinais estão batendo em nossa cara todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baladas recheadas de garotas lindas, com roupas cada vez mais micros e transparentes, danças e poses em closes ginecológicos, chegam sozinhas. E saem sozinhas. Empresários, advogados, engenheiros que estudaram, trabalharam, alcançaram sucesso profissional e, sozinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem mulher contratando homem para dançar com elas em bailes, os novíssimos "personal dance", incrível. E não é só sexo não, se fosse, era resolvido fácil, alguém duvida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos é com carência de passear de mãos dadas, dar e receber carinho sem necessariamente ter que depois mostrar performances dignas de um atleta olímpico, fazer um jantar pra quem você gosta e depois saber que vão "apenas" dormir abraçados, sabe, essas coisas simples que perdemos nessa marcha de uma evolução cega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode fazer tudo, desde que não interrompa a carreira, a produção. Tornamos-nos máquinas e agora estamos desesperados por não saber como voltar a "sentir", só isso, algo tão simples que a cada dia fica tão distante de nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem duvida do que estou dizendo, dá uma olhada no site de relacionamentos Orkut, o número que comunidades como: "Quero um amor pra vida toda!", "Eu sou pra casar!" até a desesperançada "Nasci pra ser sozinho!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unindo milhares, ou melhor, milhões de solitários em meio a uma multidão de rostos cada vez mais estranhos, plásticos, quase etéreos e inacessíveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivemos cada vez mais tempo, retardamos o envelhecimento e estamos a cada dia mais belos e mais sozinhos. Sei que estou parecendo o solteirão infeliz, mas pelo contrário, pra chegar a escrever essas bobagens (mais que verdadeiras) é preciso encarar os fantasmas de frente e aceitar essa verdade de cara limpa. Todo mundo quer ter alguém ao seu lado, mas hoje em dia é feio, démodé, brega.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-1936706209537948430?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1936706209537948430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2011/06/uma-vez-renato-russo-disse-com-uma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1936706209537948430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1936706209537948430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2011/06/uma-vez-renato-russo-disse-com-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-5754811971999138010</id><published>2011-05-28T07:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T07:13:37.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comum de Dois</title><content type='html'>Quis se recriar, quis fantasiar&lt;br /&gt;No quarto de vestir&lt;br /&gt;Despiu-se do pudor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quis se adornar, quis se enfeitar&lt;br /&gt;Vestido e salto,&lt;br /&gt;Enfim pra si tomou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se transformou&lt;br /&gt;Se arriscou&lt;br /&gt;Se reinventou e gostou&lt;br /&gt;Ele se transformou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precisou correr&lt;br /&gt;Uma vida pra entender&lt;br /&gt;Que ele era assim, um comum de dois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E hoje vai sair&lt;br /&gt;Com a melhor lingerie&lt;br /&gt;Não pra afrontar,&lt;br /&gt;Só quer se divertir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ele afrontou&lt;br /&gt;Provocou&lt;br /&gt;Assombrou&lt;br /&gt;Incomodou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ele nem ligou&lt;br /&gt;Se acabou&lt;br /&gt;E beijou&lt;br /&gt;E dançou&lt;br /&gt;Ele aproveitou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando apontam aquele olhar&lt;br /&gt;Ele sabe, e deixa passar&lt;br /&gt;O salto dói, ele sorri&lt;br /&gt;Mas machucava ter que omitir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prazer e dor de ser mulher&lt;br /&gt;Por essa noite, é o que ele quer&lt;br /&gt;Degusta bem, vê que valeu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5754811971999138010?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-4118406469588057641</id><published>2011-04-26T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T18:20:38.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não é só uma Máscara</title><content type='html'>Eu sei que você sofreu&lt;br /&gt;Ou sofre com as cobranças&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não quero que você se esconda&lt;br /&gt;Nessa linda máscara &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não deixarei você se negar&lt;br /&gt;Apareça!&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero reconhecer que sua beleza não é só uma máscara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você engana seus amores dizendo que é maldoso e divino&lt;br /&gt;Você pode ser um pecador&lt;br /&gt;Mas a sua inocência é minha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instigue seus instintos&lt;br /&gt;Quebre os padrões&lt;br /&gt;E reconheça que sua beleza não é só uma máscara!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4118406469588057641?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4118406469588057641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/nao-e-so-uma-mascara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4118406469588057641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4118406469588057641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/nao-e-so-uma-mascara.html' title='Não é só uma Máscara'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-4809207160795961761</id><published>2010-12-30T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T06:41:47.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>Ano acabando, e tantas coisas vividas e tantos sentimentos que passaram por mim.&lt;br /&gt;Com tantas pessoas eu vivi e muitas se acabaram com esse ano, outras chegando como o próximo.&lt;br /&gt;E tantos amores e tantas dores e tantos pesares...&lt;br /&gt; Mas Assim é a vida, uma eterna passagem. Passagem de sentimentos, que por muitas vezes nao conseguimos controlar.&lt;br /&gt;Esse ano vivi tudo que pudi viver. Amei, chorei, sorri, me machuquei, me estraguei, me ergui, cresci, apareci e agora to aki pronto pra mais um ano de muito estilo e graça.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4809207160795961761?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4809207160795961761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4809207160795961761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4809207160795961761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-3170414661801342741</id><published>2010-12-12T12:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T12:04:29.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sinto falta de pessoas sensíveis, mais humanas. Sinto falta de respeito, de humanismo, de compaixão, de Amor! Sinto falta de diálogo de verdade! De proximidade, de amizade sincera! Sinto falta de “não pensar em nada”, falta do vazio que nos faz bem! Sinto falta de olhares sinceros! Falta de contato humano! Falta de gente ...'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-3170414661801342741?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/3170414661801342741/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/12/sinto-falta-de-pessoas-sensiveis-mais.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/3170414661801342741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/3170414661801342741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/12/sinto-falta-de-pessoas-sensiveis-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-2502136476612034835</id><published>2010-11-21T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T08:28:11.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IN the Dark</title><content type='html'>Quando tá escuro e ninguém me vê&lt;br /&gt;Quando tá escuro, eu enxergo melhor&lt;br /&gt;Quando tá escuro, te vejo brilhar&lt;br /&gt;É onde eu fico a vontade sem medo da claridade&lt;br /&gt;Passo o dia inteiro esperando a noite chegar&lt;br /&gt;Porque não há mais nada que eu queira fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando tá escuro, tanto faz que cor tem&lt;br /&gt;Quando tá escuro, só valem as palavras&lt;br /&gt;Quando tá escuro, ninguém repara as minhas meias&lt;br /&gt;É onde eu abro as minhas asas, onde eu me sinto em casa&lt;br /&gt;Passo o dia inteiro esperando a noite chegar&lt;br /&gt;Porque não há mais nada que eu queira fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A noite chegar&lt;br /&gt;Porque não há mais nada que eu queira fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando tá escuro e ninguém me vê&lt;br /&gt;Quando tá escuro, eu enxergo melhor&lt;br /&gt;Quando tá escuro, te vejo brilhar&lt;br /&gt;É onde eu fico a vontade sem medo da claridade&lt;br /&gt;Passo o dia inteiro esperando a noite chegar&lt;br /&gt;Porque não há mais nada que eu queira fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só no escuro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-2502136476612034835?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2502136476612034835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-dark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2502136476612034835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2502136476612034835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-dark.html' title='IN the Dark'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-5339534721596312548</id><published>2010-11-17T04:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T04:32:52.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Para onde vamos, ninguém sabe&lt;br /&gt;Tive que dizer que quando fico um pouco deprimido&lt;br /&gt;Deus me dá estilo e graça&lt;br /&gt;Deus coloca um sorriso em meu rosto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5339534721596312548?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5339534721596312548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/11/para-onde-vamos-ninguem-sabe-tive-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5339534721596312548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5339534721596312548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/11/para-onde-vamos-ninguem-sabe-tive-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-4000642599752080317</id><published>2010-11-15T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T17:57:56.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seria Um Lindo Sonho?.ou Apenas A Realidade?</title><content type='html'>Um dia banal acordei entusiasmado&lt;br /&gt;Pois sonhei que beijava um beijo dos sonhos &lt;br /&gt;Um delicioso beijo de paixao, tesão. &lt;br /&gt;Algo que de de tão bom, mexeu com minha realidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passei o dia encantado, pensando ser aquilo iria se realizar.&lt;br /&gt;E ai me lebrava de detalhes deste doce sonho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dias Depois..um um lugar um tanto inesperado..em uma noite um tanto inesperada!&lt;br /&gt;Surgiu um Beijo meu e dele no meio da balada...todos olhavam uns com cara de espanto, outros apenas olhavam. Mas eu nao liguei, me senti livre naqueles instantes.&lt;br /&gt;Detalhes que acontecia me recordor o sonho que tive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4000642599752080317?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4000642599752080317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/11/seria-um-lindo-sonhoou-apenas-realidade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4000642599752080317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4000642599752080317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/11/seria-um-lindo-sonhoou-apenas-realidade.html' title='Seria Um Lindo Sonho?.ou Apenas A Realidade?'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-8765838891050457664</id><published>2010-11-06T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T07:59:31.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't Someone Missing Me?!</title><content type='html'>Será que tem algo faltando? Ou Será alguém?&lt;br /&gt;Apenas só eu nunca posso estar,pois tenho uma leva de pessoas que me cercam, pessoas especiais.&lt;br /&gt; Mas a vontade de estar junto a alguém sempre vem me visitar, vejo todos em dois e eu no meio dos meus classificados especiais, mas sempre único e nunca duplo.&lt;br /&gt; Todos são meus, mas cada um tem os seus para chamarem de "meu" e eu tenho nada que me chame de meu!&lt;br /&gt; Sou de todos que me quer muito bem, mas não de um único!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8765838891050457664?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8765838891050457664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/11/isnt-someone-missing-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8765838891050457664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8765838891050457664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/11/isnt-someone-missing-me.html' title='Isn&apos;t Someone Missing Me?!'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-6753915063437436145</id><published>2010-10-10T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T16:23:04.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Já Não Quero..Sò Resta o Desprezo</title><content type='html'>Um sentimento tão especial&lt;br /&gt;Viro algo banal&lt;br /&gt;A sensação de euforia e coração na boca&lt;br /&gt;Ontem foi apenas " Oi"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tanto querer e não poder ter&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração sozinho deixo esse veneno do amor sair&lt;br /&gt;Agora vázio de novo, fica mais socegado e Calmo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-6753915063437436145?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6753915063437436145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/10/ja-nao-queroso-resta-o-desprezo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6753915063437436145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6753915063437436145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/10/ja-nao-queroso-resta-o-desprezo.html' title='Já Não Quero..Sò Resta o Desprezo'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-959379495317985715</id><published>2010-10-03T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T20:16:00.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero Muito.. Tenho Apego!!!</title><content type='html'>Desejo Insano&lt;br /&gt;É um querer muito grande&lt;br /&gt;E estranho..&lt;br /&gt;Forte, intenso e complicado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conheço novas bocas, mas a sua sempre é a melhor&lt;br /&gt;Conheço novos olhares, mas o seu é o que me interessa&lt;br /&gt;Aprendo a te esquecer e lembro que não consigo parar de pensar em você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu pudesse descrever o meu sentimento &lt;br /&gt;Diria que ele é um oceâno&lt;br /&gt;Grande e Profundo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-959379495317985715?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/959379495317985715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/10/quero-muito-tenho-apego.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/959379495317985715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/959379495317985715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/10/quero-muito-tenho-apego.html' title='Quero Muito.. Tenho Apego!!!'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-7165649370723310965</id><published>2010-09-29T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T07:22:39.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ela Sempre Canta O que Sinto!!</title><content type='html'>(Pitty-Na Sua Estante)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você tá sempre indo e vindo, tudo bem&lt;br /&gt;Dessa vez eu já vesti minha armadura&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo que nada funcione&lt;br /&gt;Eu estarei de pé, de queixo erguido&lt;br /&gt;Depois você me vê vermelha e acha graça&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não ficaria bem na sua estante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô aproveitando cada segundo&lt;br /&gt;Antes que isso aqui vire uma tragédia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não adianta nem me procurar&lt;br /&gt;Em outros timbres, outros risos&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava aqui o tempo todo&lt;br /&gt;Só você não viu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só por hoje não quero mais te ver, só por hoje não vou tomar minha dose de você&lt;br /&gt;Cansei de chorar feridas que não se fecham, não se curam&lt;br /&gt;E essa abstinência uma hora vai passar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-7165649370723310965?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7165649370723310965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/09/ela-sempre-canta-o-que-sinto.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7165649370723310965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7165649370723310965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/09/ela-sempre-canta-o-que-sinto.html' title='Ela Sempre Canta O que Sinto!!'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-7994413279881080744</id><published>2010-09-29T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T07:15:07.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esses São Os Nossos Candidatos!!!! Aproveitem!! Hehehe</title><content type='html'>...Sorrisos plásticos,&lt;br /&gt;Cumprindo seu papel,&lt;br /&gt;enfeitando um rosto de pedra!&lt;br /&gt;Se a regra é &lt;br /&gt;ser tão simpático!&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que seja só,&lt;br /&gt;pra convencer toda a platéia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Abraços vazios, olhares de gelo&lt;br /&gt;tão descartáveis quanto cascas no chão&lt;br /&gt;flashes capturam a melhor fachada&lt;br /&gt;mas quem vê foto, não vê coração!&lt;br /&gt;Não quero mais fantoches ao redor&lt;br /&gt;agindo sempre assim&lt;br /&gt;só quando for conveniente&lt;br /&gt;pra ganhar bônus e somar pontos&lt;br /&gt;à sua carteirinha de hipócrita oficial...&lt;br /&gt;I wanna Be Away from herer&lt;br /&gt;Quando Essa Bomba Explodir&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna Be - Pitty)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-7994413279881080744?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7994413279881080744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/09/esses-sao-os-nossos-candidatos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7994413279881080744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7994413279881080744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/09/esses-sao-os-nossos-candidatos.html' title='Esses São Os Nossos Candidatos!!!! Aproveitem!! Hehehe'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-6453969662768439515</id><published>2010-09-26T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T16:53:46.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Como eu consigo queimar no paraíso?&lt;br /&gt;É intenso grande,bom e lindo ter ele assim!&lt;br /&gt;Mas Dói sempre que quando medou conta que ele é como o vento&lt;br /&gt;Livre para ir onde o fluxo levar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade que eu também tenho, mas preso sempre que por perto tenho ele!&lt;br /&gt;Dói, mas me sinto bem, pois sei que ele me adora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas certa &lt;br /&gt;Momento errado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me Cheio e vázio&lt;br /&gt;Quero Muito, mas a hora não é agora!&lt;br /&gt;Tempo, justo o tempo &lt;br /&gt;Porque és injusto com meu querer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-6453969662768439515?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6453969662768439515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/09/como-eu-consigo-queimar-no-paraiso-e.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6453969662768439515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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contradição&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero jogar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero a fricção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero a liberdade,&lt;br /&gt;limitada e restrita&lt;br /&gt;Eu tentei desistir de você&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sou viciado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora que você sabe eu estou preso&lt;br /&gt;sentimento de júbilo&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca vai sonhar em quebrar essa fixação&lt;br /&gt;Você vai espremer a vida de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nosso tempo está acabando&lt;br /&gt;E nosso tempo está acabando&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5892927764307565463?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5892927764307565463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Bobagem!&lt;br /&gt;Superficialmente pode ser que se sinta melhor, mas no fundo o fracasso já subiu a cabeça!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre querendo mais e mais, até coisas meio impossíveis no momento  e não contente com o que tem, ver sempre além. Mas muitas vezes se faz perder o tão pouco que tem olhando o que talvez nunca vai ter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viver é escolher! e dependo disso que seu futuro é feito. Perder faz parte e ergue-se é opção!&lt;br /&gt;Desvalorizar o não conquistado para parecer que não tem porque não quer, é sintomas que o fracasso já está em sua cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não pode ser ou ter o vermelhor, ainda temos um arco-íris de cores para escolher. Não importa o que você quer, a escolha é sua, então escolha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      &lt;em&gt;Alisson Martins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-7183217714317879028?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7183217714317879028/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-que-voce-faz-para-que-o-fracasso-nao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7183217714317879028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7183217714317879028'/><link 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você o tempo todo, você é um vício&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe o que eu posso fazer para você se sentir bem?&lt;br /&gt;Não acho que você sabe fingir que eu sou o maldito precioso&lt;br /&gt;E inferno, sim eu sou um príncipe porra&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso dizer que você também gosta de mim, e você sabe que eu estou certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho que nós devíamos ficar juntos agora&lt;br /&gt;E é o que todos estão comentando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso ver o jeito, como você olha pra mim&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo quando olha pra longe, sei que você está pensando em mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que você fala de mim o tempo todo de novo e de novo&lt;br /&gt;Então venha aqui e me diga o que eu quero ouvir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em um segundo você estará amarrado ao redor do meu dedo&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu posso, porque eu posso fazer melhor&lt;br /&gt;Não há outro, então quando você vai entender?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-6293483794607129645?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6293483794607129645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/09/eu-sei-que-voce-gosta-de-mim-eu-sei-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6293483794607129645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6293483794607129645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/09/eu-sei-que-voce-gosta-de-mim-eu-sei-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-7701682838049912938</id><published>2010-08-21T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T12:34:20.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje fiz uma viajem dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Vi textos e fotos minhas&lt;br /&gt;Lembrei de coisas que fiz outras que deixei de fazer&lt;br /&gt;Atitudes e fatos acontecidos que adormeciam em mim&lt;br /&gt;Hoje acordei e vi&lt;br /&gt;O quanto eu cresci e e evoluir &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejos antigos esquecidos&lt;br /&gt;Foram lembrados hoje&lt;br /&gt;E o bom disso é que eu sei que fui e quem sou e o que irei fazer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-7701682838049912938?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7701682838049912938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/08/hoje-fiz-uma-viajem-dentro-de-mim-vi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7701682838049912938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7701682838049912938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/08/hoje-fiz-uma-viajem-dentro-de-mim-vi.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson 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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507931883116855554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo em você é como eu quero ser&lt;br /&gt;sua liberdade vem naturalmente&lt;br /&gt;Tudo em você ressoa felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu não me conformarei com menos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dê&lt;br /&gt;toda a paz e alegria da sua mente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo em você corrói minha inveja&lt;br /&gt;sua alma não pode odiar nada&lt;br /&gt;Tudo em você é tão fácil para amar&lt;br /&gt;eles estão te assistindo de cima&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-7344436988435929400?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7344436988435929400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/THAa3Yw6gQI/AAAAAAAAALw/VwwDBu7tVCs/s72-c/Finding+Bliss+best.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-8524708502971917094</id><published>2010-08-15T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T19:46:04.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"L"</title><content type='html'>Lindo Sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Boca Macia&lt;br /&gt;Olhar Cativante&lt;br /&gt;Toque Suave e instigante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É maravilhoso ter você de alguma forma&lt;br /&gt;E agora sei de que uma certa forma você me tem&lt;br /&gt;Sei também que temos algo a mais e que é muito bom sentir isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei que tipo de sentimento é esse&lt;br /&gt;Mas é bom sentir isso&lt;br /&gt;Eu simplesmente não procuro saber o que sinto, só sei que isso existe e que é Muito mas Muito Bom Sentir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8524708502971917094?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8524708502971917094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/08/l.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8524708502971917094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8524708502971917094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/08/l.html' title='&quot;L&quot;'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-5676877369441814603</id><published>2010-07-27T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T19:46:38.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vamos brincar de Amar&lt;br /&gt;Eu te digo: te amo &lt;br /&gt;E você me Diz a mesma coisa&lt;br /&gt;Dai por diante nos amaremos&lt;br /&gt;E cantaremos, e viveremos&lt;br /&gt;E..&lt;br /&gt;Cairemos, E iremos sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Depois choraremos, e brigaremos&lt;br /&gt;e Nós enfim Acabaremos&lt;br /&gt;Com A Brincadeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar não é palavras&lt;br /&gt;Não é apenas dizer: "Te Amo"&lt;br /&gt;Amar é mais&lt;br /&gt;É atitude, é olhar, é cuidar&lt;br /&gt;Amar é respeitar tudo e todas as formas que cada um Tem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5676877369441814603?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5676877369441814603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/07/vamos-brincar-de-ama-eu-te-digo-te-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5676877369441814603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5676877369441814603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/07/vamos-brincar-de-ama-eu-te-digo-te-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-8759095656559985985</id><published>2010-07-22T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T06:42:48.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/TErtu39xrnI/AAAAAAAAALo/epUu4OJEiC4/s1600/renascerr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/TErtu39xrnI/AAAAAAAAALo/epUu4OJEiC4/s320/renascerr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497467684711935602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preguiça do mundo, preguiça de gente. Preguiça de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de não me relacionar com humanos por uns dias. Bichos, tudo bem. E eu, que de mim não posso fugir. Quero ficar louco e solto, e não pentear o cabelo, e deixar a barba crescer. E meditar. E escrever. E respirar. E só comer frutas. E renascer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra depois me acabar todo de novo, nesse ciclo shivariano que faz o mundo terminar e recomeçar a cada dia. Tem mesmo essa coisa Fênix. Não sei ainda porquê sempre tenho que me desfazer, me arruinar, ir até o fundo de tudo pra acordar no dia seguinte e renascer das cinzas. É como ter que ir até o inferno só para ter algo pra comparar com o paraíso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8759095656559985985?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8759095656559985985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/07/preguica-do-mundo-preguica-de-gente.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8759095656559985985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8759095656559985985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/07/preguica-do-mundo-preguica-de-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/TErtu39xrnI/AAAAAAAAALo/epUu4OJEiC4/s72-c/renascerr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-6639579072026010637</id><published>2010-07-21T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T20:40:10.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cansar Eu Cansei&lt;br /&gt;Deixar De Gostar,Não&lt;br /&gt;Mas Tudo Vivido Está Bem Quardado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Sentimento Está Aqui Congelado&lt;br /&gt;Parado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo Está Bom Quando Se Termina Bem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-6639579072026010637?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6639579072026010637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/07/cansar-eu-cansei-deixar-de-gostarnao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6639579072026010637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6639579072026010637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/07/cansar-eu-cansei-deixar-de-gostarnao.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-2910597398132444538</id><published>2010-07-21T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T07:17:28.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/TEcBRCeLEBI/AAAAAAAAALg/-3UgDTPN8tM/s1600/love+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/TEcBRCeLEBI/AAAAAAAAALg/-3UgDTPN8tM/s320/love+game.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496363262461808658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos nos divertir, essa batida é doentia.&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero te dar uma carona até essa discoteca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero te beijar&lt;br /&gt;Mas se eu fizer ficarei com saudades, querido.&lt;br /&gt;É complicado e estúpido&lt;br /&gt;Minha bunda foi beliscada por um cupido sexy&lt;br /&gt;Ele quer jogar, Eu Amo Jogar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me abrace e me ame&lt;br /&gt;Só quero te tocar por um minuto&lt;br /&gt;Querido três segundos, é isso para meu coração te deixar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso te ver lá nos blocos me olhando.&lt;br /&gt;Com um sorriso em sua boca e sua mão em seu p...huh!&lt;br /&gt;A nossa história tem sempre o mesmo começo.&lt;br /&gt;Dois Meninos e um..huh!.. e um jogo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-2910597398132444538?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2910597398132444538/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/07/vamos-nos-divertir-essa-batida-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2910597398132444538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2910597398132444538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/07/vamos-nos-divertir-essa-batida-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/TEcBRCeLEBI/AAAAAAAAALg/-3UgDTPN8tM/s72-c/love+game.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-5739909104124818832</id><published>2010-07-05T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T17:59:20.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fui Com Esperança&lt;br /&gt;Senti Uma Certa Indiferença&lt;br /&gt;No final Eu Desperado&lt;br /&gt;Puxei Tudo Por Água Abaixo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma Atitude Errada e Inpensada&lt;br /&gt;Depois de Consciência Pesada&lt;br /&gt;Eu Perguntava:&lt;br /&gt;- O que Eu Fiz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atormentado!&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiquei totalmente Calado&lt;br /&gt;Estático!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por Acaso, nem Tanto assim&lt;br /&gt;Acabamos Indo Adormece no Mesmo Lugar&lt;br /&gt;deitamos &lt;br /&gt;Nos Olhamos muito!&lt;br /&gt;ainda deitados&lt;br /&gt;Não Nos Moviamos...apenas olhando o outro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com Um Simples Toque de Mão, Meio Acidental&lt;br /&gt;Ascendeu um fogo...No qual queria Queimar desde do começo&lt;br /&gt;um pouco de conversa&lt;br /&gt;e olhares...alguns beijos&lt;br /&gt;e mais olhares....carinho.&lt;br /&gt; No Fim Volto Como Era No começo&lt;br /&gt;Bem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5739909104124818832?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5739909104124818832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/07/fui-com-esperanca-senti-uma-certa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5739909104124818832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5739909104124818832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/07/fui-com-esperanca-senti-uma-certa.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-2897280967898838798</id><published>2010-07-01T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:04:04.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não sei por que eu ainda insisto em ser romântico, enquanto o mundo prega relacionamentos abertos, trocas constantes, beijos sem compromisso. Não sei por que eu ainda insisto nessa de haver um grande amor, se só vejo alguns pequenos incapazes de amar. Não sei por que eu ainda insisto em te esperar, se todos os caminhos te conduzem ao não chegar. Não sei por que eu ainda insisto em sorrir mesmo com tanta dor, se a vida me dá motivos para a lágrima não cessar. Não sei por que eu ainda insisto em amar, se retribuem com muito pouco o que eu tenho para dar. Acho que é porque eu sempre sei que o verdadeiro amor é raro, difícil e valioso. Uma recompensa, para quem acredita e não cansa de esperar. E esperar amando é um jeito doce de se iludir que não há solidão e que a caminhada não é vã. Peço que o amor venha me encontrar, porque perdido eu já estou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-2897280967898838798?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2897280967898838798/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/07/nao-sei-por-que-eu-ainda-insisto-em-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2897280967898838798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2897280967898838798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/07/nao-sei-por-que-eu-ainda-insisto-em-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-8390897341934510929</id><published>2010-06-30T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T18:51:48.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem Palavras -  Lady Gaga</title><content type='html'>Se eu prometer a você, garoto&lt;br /&gt;Que eu nunca mais vou falar novamente&lt;br /&gt;E eu nunca mais vou amar novamente&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca mais vou escrever uma canção&lt;br /&gt;Não vou nem mesmo cantar junto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca mais vou amar novamente&lt;br /&gt;Tão sem palavras&lt;br /&gt;Você me deixou sem palavras, tão sem palavras&lt;br /&gt;Por que você está tão sem palavras, tão sem palavras?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que você vai falar de novo?&lt;br /&gt;Oh menino, porque você está tão sem palavras?&lt;br /&gt;Você me deixou sem palavras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns homens podem me seguir&lt;br /&gt;Mas você escolheu "a morte e a companhia"&lt;br /&gt;Por que você está tão sem palavaras?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8390897341934510929?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8390897341934510929/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/06/sem-palavras-lady-gaga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8390897341934510929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8390897341934510929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/06/sem-palavras-lady-gaga.html' title='Sem Palavras -  Lady Gaga'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-8997349391961944690</id><published>2010-06-25T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T19:33:06.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Nunca diga te amo se não te interessa.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca fale sobre sentimentos se estes não existem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca toque numa vida se não pretende romper um coração.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca olhe nos olhos de alguém se não quiser vê-lo se derramar em lágrimas por causa de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A coisa mais cruel que alguém pode fazer é permitir que alguém se apaixone por você quando você não pretende fazer o mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIO QUINTANA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Why don't you love me?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, baby, why don't you love me&lt;br /&gt;When I make me so damn easy to love?&lt;br /&gt;And why don't you need me?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, baby, why don't you need me&lt;br /&gt;When I make me so damn easy to need?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8997349391961944690?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8997349391961944690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/06/nunca-diga-te-amo-se-nao-te-interessa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8997349391961944690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8997349391961944690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/06/nunca-diga-te-amo-se-nao-te-interessa.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-1815664517605495565</id><published>2010-06-09T06:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T06:47:45.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Grito. Contido. Aperta. E falo.&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio. Intenso. Distancio. E dispenso.&lt;br /&gt;Ausência. Presente. Entendo. E escondo.&lt;br /&gt;Futuro. Incerto. Desconfio. E alcanço.&lt;br /&gt;Passado. Imutável. Recordo. E aprendo.&lt;br /&gt;Dias. Contigo. Rememoro. E apreendo.&lt;br /&gt;Dor. Sufoca. Respiro. E cresço.&lt;br /&gt;Vontade. Incansável. Aparece. E sinto.&lt;br /&gt;Ilusão. Gritante. Afoga. E fujo.&lt;br /&gt;Esperança. Sussurrante. Afaga. E fico.&lt;br /&gt;Discórdia. Conflitante. Ignoro. E venço.&lt;br /&gt;Invisível. Recomeço. Some. E te chamo.&lt;br /&gt;Solidão. Desejosa. Acompanho. E abraço.&lt;br /&gt;Alegria. Camaleoa. Alterno. E encontro.&lt;br /&gt;Lembrança. Doce. Provo. E ofereço.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo. Diferente. Observo. E enfrento.&lt;br /&gt;Amor. Negado. Confirmo. E esqueço.&lt;br /&gt;Falta. Espaçosa. Atormenta. E preencho.&lt;br /&gt;Você. Eternizado. Aceito. E amo.&lt;br /&gt;Saudade. Crônica. Inspira. E escrevo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-1815664517605495565?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1815664517605495565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/06/grito.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1815664517605495565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1815664517605495565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/06/grito.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson 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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480040583405336930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tem muita coisa acontecendo hoje&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou realmente entediado, está ficando tarde&lt;br /&gt;O que aconteceu com o meu Sábado ?&lt;br /&gt;Segunda está chegando, o dia que eu odeio&lt;br /&gt;Sentado na cama, sozinho, olhando fixamente para o telefone&lt;br /&gt;Ele não era o que eu queria, o que eu pensei que fosse, não&lt;br /&gt;Ele não abria a porta&lt;br /&gt;Ele nunca me fez sentir como se eu fosse especial&lt;br /&gt;Ele não é, realmente, o que eu estava procurando&lt;br /&gt;Isso é onde eu começo a roer as minhas unhas&lt;br /&gt;E a limpar o meu quarto quando todo resto não deu certo&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho que está na hora de eu me mandar&lt;br /&gt;Esse ponto de vista está ficando sem graça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele não é, realmente, o que eu estava procurando&lt;br /&gt;todos nós temos escolhas&lt;br /&gt;todos nós temos vozes&lt;br /&gt;levante-se e faça barulho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-7692444156961682155?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7692444156961682155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/06/ele-nao-era.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7692444156961682155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7692444156961682155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/06/ele-nao-era.html' title='Ele Não Era'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/TA0D4EiZeWI/AAAAAAAAALQ/is0Cy66iAmg/s72-c/decep_ao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-3552282391476111921</id><published>2010-05-30T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T07:28:53.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/TAPHlMHlXnI/AAAAAAAAALI/YrkD0t8gm6U/s1600/justica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/TAPHlMHlXnI/AAAAAAAAALI/YrkD0t8gm6U/s320/justica.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477441013534776946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Siga seu senso comum&lt;br /&gt;Você não pode se esconder&lt;br /&gt;Atrás de um conto de fadas&lt;br /&gt;Para sempre e sempre&lt;br /&gt;Apenas revelando toda a verdade nós podemos descobrir&lt;br /&gt;A alma desse reduto para sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentes doutrinadas com muita freqüência&lt;br /&gt;Contém pensamentos doentios&lt;br /&gt;E cometem a maioria dos pecados que eles pregam&lt;br /&gt;contra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tente me convencer&lt;br /&gt;Com mensagens de Deus&lt;br /&gt;Vocês nos acusam de pecados&lt;br /&gt;Cometidos por vocês mesmos&lt;br /&gt;É fácil condenar sem olhar no espelho&lt;br /&gt;Atrás das cenas abre a realidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A virgindade foi roubada há muito tempo atrás&lt;br /&gt;E o extintor perdeu sua imunidade&lt;br /&gt;Abuso mórbido de poder no Jardim do Éden&lt;br /&gt;Onde a maçã possui um rosto jovem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silêncio eterno implora por justiça&lt;br /&gt;O perdão não está à venda&lt;br /&gt;E nem a vontade de esquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você não pode continuar se escondendo&lt;br /&gt;Atrás de contos de fadas ultrapassados&lt;br /&gt;E continuar lavando suas mãos na inocência&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-3552282391476111921?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/3552282391476111921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/TAPHlMHlXnI/AAAAAAAAALI/YrkD0t8gm6U/s72-c/justica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-5240102236250625391</id><published>2010-05-13T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T19:09:11.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Durante muito tempo construí uma história em cima de um castelo destruído&lt;br /&gt;E pra fugir dessa realidade dura eu já encontrei mais de mil motivos&lt;br /&gt;Agora essas palavras de pessoas santas parecem música nos meus ouvidos&lt;br /&gt;Já que ficou quase insuportável ouvir a voz dos meus olhos aflitos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tanto chorar depois que a festa acabar&lt;br /&gt;Se eu não me matar, talvez eu peça ajuda para voltar&lt;br /&gt;Do lugar da onde despenquei feito um anjo que morreu de raiva&lt;br /&gt;Na queda eu me despedacei mas eu já me permito mudar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhei ao meu redor para reconstruir meu castelo caído&lt;br /&gt;Pra viver de bons momentos sem ter que ter os olhos escondidos&lt;br /&gt;Já fiz até um testamento que não tem nada, nada, nada escrito&lt;br /&gt;Já que a minha maior herança é a que eu vou levar comigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra evoluir, depois que o terror passar&lt;br /&gt;Se eu não suportar talvez eu peça ajuda pra voltar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5240102236250625391?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5240102236250625391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/05/durante-muito-tempo-construi-uma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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vem&lt;br /&gt;Abra a felicidade você também&lt;br /&gt;Vamos sentir algo novo&lt;br /&gt;Vem curtir comigo, isso faz tão bem&lt;br /&gt;Abra um sorriso no rosto de alguém&lt;br /&gt;Pra eu sentir como é bom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abra a felicidade que tem aí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá licença&lt;br /&gt;Han Han Chega aí&lt;br /&gt;Que eu tenho uma parada pra você ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu acordei num clima bacana&lt;br /&gt;Alegria transbordou e me lembrou que alguém me ama&lt;br /&gt;Veja só: ontem eu tava perdido, é...&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu tô sem problema e muito leve&lt;br /&gt;Até pode acontecer o mesmo com você&lt;br /&gt;Eu tô rindo à toa, quem mais vai querer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero ver o sol brilhar&lt;br /&gt;Sem parar&lt;br /&gt;Será que é pedir demais?&lt;br /&gt;Claro que não .&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu quero sair&lt;br /&gt;Com meus amigos por aí&lt;br /&gt;A vida é muito curta&lt;br /&gt;Pra que desperdiçar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você ouve o seu coração&lt;br /&gt;O mundo cabe na sua mão&lt;br /&gt;Quem planta amores pelo caminho&lt;br /&gt;Não encontra nenhum espinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quem sabe eu te encontro lá&lt;br /&gt;Existe tanto a compartilhar&lt;br /&gt;Eu já ergui a ponte&lt;br /&gt;É só atravessar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-1525874090542058777?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1525874090542058777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/05/vem-curtir-comigo-o-dia-ja-vem-abra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1525874090542058777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1525874090542058777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/05/vem-curtir-comigo-o-dia-ja-vem-abra.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-7146832110555630768</id><published>2010-05-05T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T06:27:08.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu queria que você soubesse que eu amo seu jeito de sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero te pegar no colo e tirar sua dor&lt;br /&gt;Eu guardo sua fotografia; eu sei que ela me faz bem&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero te pegar no colo e tirar sua dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pior já acabou e nós podemos respirar de novo&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero te pegar no colo, você tira minha dor&lt;br /&gt;Ainda há muito o que aprender, Há muita coisa deixada de aprender, e ninguém contra quem lutar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero te pegar no colo e tirar sua dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois eu fico despedaçado quando estou aberto&lt;br /&gt;E eu não sinto que sou forte o suficiente&lt;br /&gt;Pois eu fico despedaçado quando estou sozinho&lt;br /&gt;E eu não me sinto bem quando você vai embora&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-7146832110555630768?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7146832110555630768/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-queria-que-voce-soubesse-que-eu-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7146832110555630768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7146832110555630768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-queria-que-voce-soubesse-que-eu-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-2619361860733667486</id><published>2010-05-05T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T06:23:00.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S-FxFPQPifI/AAAAAAAAAK0/uIKpeqjrd5A/s1600/lonely-walks-360x480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S-FxFPQPifI/AAAAAAAAAK0/uIKpeqjrd5A/s320/lonely-walks-360x480.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467775757412436466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou aquele sem importância? &lt;br /&gt;Eu sou tão insignificante? &lt;br /&gt;Algo não está faltando? &lt;br /&gt;Alguém não está sentindo falta de mim? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embora eu fosse sacrificado, &lt;br /&gt;Você não tentará para mim, não agora. &lt;br /&gt;Embora eu morresse para saber se você me ama, &lt;br /&gt;Eu estou tão só. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se eu sangrar, eu sangrarei, &lt;br /&gt;Sabendo que você não se preocupa. &lt;br /&gt;E se eu só dormir para sonhar com você &lt;br /&gt;E se acordar lá sem você, &lt;br /&gt;Algo não está faltando? &lt;br /&gt;Não é algo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você não chorará por minha ausência, eu sei, você me esqueceu há muito tempo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-2619361860733667486?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2619361860733667486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-sou-aquele-sem-importancia-eu-sou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2619361860733667486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2619361860733667486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-sou-aquele-sem-importancia-eu-sou.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S-FxFPQPifI/AAAAAAAAAK0/uIKpeqjrd5A/s72-c/lonely-walks-360x480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-4026275377253000297</id><published>2010-05-02T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T15:34:43.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S9394O4Jm1I/AAAAAAAAAKg/QHjj__v8TTA/s1600/campo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S9394O4Jm1I/AAAAAAAAAKg/QHjj__v8TTA/s320/campo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466804665205758802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deixe-me ficar&lt;br /&gt;onde o vento ira sussurrar pra mim&lt;br /&gt;onde as gotas de chuva enquanto caem contam uma historia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em meus campos de flores de papel&lt;br /&gt;e nuvens doces de canção de ninar&lt;br /&gt;onde me resguardo por horas &lt;br /&gt;e assisto ao céu purpúra passar sobre mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não diga que não pode me tocar&lt;br /&gt;com este caos desemfreado,sua realidade&lt;br /&gt;sei que isso está bem longe do meu refúgio adormecido&lt;br /&gt;o pesadelo em que construí meu próprio mundo de fuga&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4026275377253000297?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4026275377253000297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/05/deixe-me-ficar-onde-o-vento-ira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-1693139558233941171</id><published>2010-04-30T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T15:54:54.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>VEJO GENTE GRANDE BRINCANDO COM OS SENTIMENTOS DAS PESSOAS&lt;br /&gt;É SENTIMENTOS, PRA ALGUNS VIRAM BRINQUEDOS&lt;br /&gt;USAM, SE CANSAM E PROCURAM OUTRO PRA PODER SER DIVERTIR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAZEM TENTANDO TER ALEGRIA, FELCIDADE&lt;br /&gt;FELICIDADE ÉSSA OCA&lt;br /&gt;SEM FUNDAMENTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POIS A FELICIDADE VEM DE DENTRO&lt;br /&gt;E NÃO DE FORA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NESSES SEMTIMENTOS BRINCADOS&lt;br /&gt;EXISTEM PESSOAS &lt;br /&gt;PESSOAS FERIDAS E MAGOADAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EU JÁ BRINQUEI E NÃO FUI FELIZ&lt;br /&gt;PREFIRO HOJE CULTIVAR O SENTIMENTO&lt;br /&gt;CUIDAR COMO SE FOSSE O ÚLTIMO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEMPRE TENTO DAR O MELHOR DE MIM&lt;br /&gt;TALVEZ ASSIM SE MOVA ALGO AO MEU REDOR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-1693139558233941171?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1693139558233941171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/04/vejo-gente-grande-brincando-com-os.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1693139558233941171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1693139558233941171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/04/vejo-gente-grande-brincando-com-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-5909693922022560951</id><published>2010-04-28T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T07:42:45.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Acho que segundo melhor é tudo que eu vou conhecer, pois, quando eu estou com ele, eu estou pensando no primeiro, que não sou Eu"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5909693922022560951?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-4192664377209034631</id><published>2010-04-24T14:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T17:01:43.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"R"</title><content type='html'>TENTEI NÃO JULGAR E NÃO JULGUEI&lt;br /&gt;VI SEU JEITO E LOGO ADOREI&lt;br /&gt;ERA CERTO O QUE FIZEMOS?&lt;br /&gt;DE CERTA MANEIRA NÃO&lt;br /&gt;MAS EU PRECISO SER FELIZ E ESSE PEQUENO MOMENTO &lt;br /&gt;ME FEZ SENTIR MUITO BEM&lt;br /&gt;SUA PRESENÇA DÁ ALEGRIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAS UMA TERCEIRA PESSOA AINDA É PRESENTE&lt;br /&gt;E ISSO PRA MIM É ESTRANHO&lt;br /&gt;MAS INRRESISTIVEL VER AQUELA CARA DE SONO &lt;br /&gt;"EMBRIAGADO" E NÃO GOSTAR&lt;br /&gt;DIFÍCIL É NÃO GOSTAR DESSE SEU RISO DE MOLEQUE LEVE FACEIRO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NÃO CABE NA  MINHA O QUE É CERTO E ERRADO, MAS SIM SER FELIZ&lt;br /&gt;PELO MENOS EM MOMENTOS.&lt;br /&gt;E QUERO QUE ESSE MOMENTO SE TORNE ÚNICO E ESPECIAL!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4192664377209034631?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4192664377209034631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/04/r.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4192664377209034631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4192664377209034631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/04/r.html' title='&quot;R&quot;'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-960840074713333818</id><published>2010-04-21T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T06:12:34.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ser uma Opção 2 de uma pessoa é nada bom&lt;br /&gt;e saber disso no 46 do segundo tempo...foi o Pior!&lt;br /&gt;Sensação de descaso, algo muito estranho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não posso julgar pois tabém eu já errei!&lt;br /&gt;Mas sempre é doloroso saber que pessoas enganam outras!&lt;br /&gt;e fazem isso Sem Pensar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me ferrei e perdi pessoas muito queridas em minha vida&lt;br /&gt;E aprendo a ser mais leve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Se opção 2! É Pior que Ser opção "0"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-960840074713333818?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/960840074713333818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/04/ser-uma-opcao-2-de-uma-pessoa-e-nada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/960840074713333818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/960840074713333818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/04/ser-uma-opcao-2-de-uma-pessoa-e-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-8898907520396109047</id><published>2010-04-06T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T04:27:05.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>Uma manhã estranha&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento estranho&lt;br /&gt;Amanheci com vontade de ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembrei dos melhores amores vivídos&lt;br /&gt;Doces lembranças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento do qual eu nem consigo descrever!&lt;br /&gt;É único e raro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir Duas Vezes e por tão pouco  se foi embora&lt;br /&gt;Nessa manhã estranha, eu desejo um Amor Que seja Bom pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Quero acordar e ver que tem alguem ali só pra mim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8898907520396109047?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8898907520396109047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/04/memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8898907520396109047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8898907520396109047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/04/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-5163888611284555</id><published>2010-03-30T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T20:51:17.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"L"</title><content type='html'>Decepção?&lt;br /&gt;Não! Não!&lt;br /&gt;Esperei Mais...e cego não vi o que esta na minha frente!&lt;br /&gt;E eu tentando fazer uma coisa casual ficar mais pessoal&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu fui apenas mais uma boca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o único e mais importante era seu copo cheio&lt;br /&gt;Sempre foi o mais importante&lt;br /&gt;Nunca Saiu de suas mãos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver que eu fui mais um e não o único me fez perceber o quanto eu me importei &lt;br /&gt;Mas Não fui visto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que vi foi mais um copo quase quente pra uma pessoa um tanto fria!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5163888611284555?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5163888611284555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-4974145212535360626</id><published>2010-03-15T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:03:00.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"L"</title><content type='html'>Um Desejo Monstruoso&lt;br /&gt;Enorme E Avassalador&lt;br /&gt;Que Nasce Dentro De Mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olho Seu Sorriso&lt;br /&gt;E Não Acredito&lt;br /&gt;No que Vejo Diante De Mim&lt;br /&gt;Ele Sorrindo Pra Mim Assim&lt;br /&gt;Tão Lindo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pefeito&lt;br /&gt;Extremante Perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Estar Ao Lado&lt;br /&gt;De Quem Me Disperto&lt;br /&gt;Um Sentimento Lindo&lt;br /&gt;De Carinho E Cuidado!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4974145212535360626?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4974145212535360626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/03/l_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4974145212535360626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4974145212535360626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/03/l_15.html' title='&quot;L&quot;'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-4947672262818763838</id><published>2010-03-06T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T11:42:25.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S5KwG5hldFI/AAAAAAAAAKA/R0uEur3VdD4/s1600-h/lamber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S5KwG5hldFI/AAAAAAAAAKA/R0uEur3VdD4/s320/lamber.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445608532011742290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medo Escorre Entre Meus Dedos&lt;br /&gt;Entre Meus Dedos&lt;br /&gt;Eu Lambo Os Dedos&lt;br /&gt;saboreando Meu Próprio Medo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4947672262818763838?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4947672262818763838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/03/medo-escorre-entre-meus-dedos-entre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4947672262818763838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4947672262818763838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/03/medo-escorre-entre-meus-dedos-entre.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S5KwG5hldFI/AAAAAAAAAKA/R0uEur3VdD4/s72-c/lamber.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-8235399133924871054</id><published>2010-03-06T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T07:49:15.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"L"</title><content type='html'>Penso&lt;br /&gt;E vejo que esse desejo não se vai&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo nem dividir com meu travesseiro&lt;br /&gt;Quero demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penso&lt;br /&gt;E vejo seu riso&lt;br /&gt;Sua Boca e...&lt;br /&gt;Enlouqueço aos poucos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria parar de desejar&lt;br /&gt;Mas é mais forte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembro quando tive em meus braços&lt;br /&gt;E meu coração Grito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu Quero Vc!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8235399133924871054?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8235399133924871054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/03/l.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8235399133924871054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8235399133924871054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/03/l.html' title='&quot;L&quot;'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-1636501783694756478</id><published>2010-03-03T06:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T06:36:05.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Decidido!&lt;br /&gt;Sentimento Percebido&lt;br /&gt;Ainda absorvido!&lt;br /&gt;Mais Até que possa ser condenado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dou meu melhor&lt;br /&gt;Talvez não seje o bastante&lt;br /&gt;Mais Pra mim é o que tenho no momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho certeza que tudo continua&lt;br /&gt;Hoje ou Amanhã&lt;br /&gt;mas Sempre Continua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então Sempre Feliz Por Mim!&lt;br /&gt;Quando Não Mais Agradar Eu Esponho &lt;br /&gt;E te Declaro&lt;br /&gt;Está Terminado!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-1636501783694756478?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1636501783694756478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/03/decidido-sentimento-percebido-ainda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1636501783694756478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1636501783694756478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/03/decidido-sentimento-percebido-ainda.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-4757618468240927273</id><published>2010-02-26T18:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T18:33:46.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quando você faz o seu melhor, mas não tem sucesso&lt;br /&gt;Quando você tem o que quer, mas não o que precisa&lt;br /&gt;Quando você se sente tão cansado, mas não consegue dormir&lt;br /&gt;Preso ao contrário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando as lágrimas escorrem pelo seu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Quando você perde algo que não pode substituir&lt;br /&gt;Quando você ama alguém, mas não dá certo&lt;br /&gt;Poderia ser pior?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luzes vão te guiar para casa&lt;br /&gt;E incendiar seus ossos&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou tentar te consertar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem lá em cima ou embaixo&lt;br /&gt;Quando você está tão apaixonado para se libertar&lt;br /&gt;Mas, se você nunca tentar, nunca saberá&lt;br /&gt;exatamente qual é o seu valor?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4757618468240927273?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4757618468240927273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/quando-voce-faz-o-seu-melhor-mas-nao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4757618468240927273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4757618468240927273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/quando-voce-faz-o-seu-melhor-mas-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-2342494086650352110</id><published>2010-02-22T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T18:32:40.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sóbrio</title><content type='html'>Eu não quero ser a garoto que ri mais alto&lt;br /&gt;Ou a garoto que nunca quer estar sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser aquele que liga às 4:00 da manhã&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu serei a unica que nao estarei em casa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, o sol está cegando (me cegando)&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiquei acordado de novo&lt;br /&gt;Oh, eu estou descobrindo&lt;br /&gt;Que não é assim que eu quero que minha história termine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou seguro lá em cima, nada pode me tocar&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu sinto que esta festa acabou?&lt;br /&gt;Não sinto dor, nao sinto nada, você é a perfeiçao&lt;br /&gt;Mas como posso me sentir tão bem assim, sóbrio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero ser a garoto que tem de preencher o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;O silêncio me assusta porque ele grita a verdade&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, não me diga que tivemos aquela conversa&lt;br /&gt;Eu não vou lembrar, guarde o seu fôlego, qual o motivo para usá-lo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, a noite está chamando&lt;br /&gt;Ela sussurra para mim " vem brincar" &lt;br /&gt;Ah.. Eu estou caindo...&lt;br /&gt;E se eu me deixar ir, sou a único culpado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descendo, Descendo, Descendo&lt;br /&gt;Girando, girando, girando&lt;br /&gt;Procurando por mim mesmo, sóbrio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando está bom, então está bom&lt;br /&gt;Tudo está bom, até que fica mau&lt;br /&gt;Até que você está tentando encontrar aquele antigo você&lt;br /&gt;Eu me feri e gritei `nunca mais`&lt;br /&gt;Quebrado em agonia&lt;br /&gt;Apenas tentando encontrar um amigo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-2342494086650352110?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2342494086650352110/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/sobrio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2342494086650352110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2342494086650352110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/sobrio.html' title='Sóbrio'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-3310541677892378260</id><published>2010-02-22T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T06:21:15.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tentando encher o vázio sentido!&lt;br /&gt;me transbordei em alcool&lt;br /&gt;Me afoguei em um copo quente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consciente porém mais leve&lt;br /&gt;Por falta de companhia&lt;br /&gt;A única que restou foi "aquela"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte aquela ressaca moral&lt;br /&gt;Vi que realmente tentei escapar&lt;br /&gt;Mais se mantinha em mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrendo de saudade&lt;br /&gt;Por falta de atenção&lt;br /&gt;abri meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E percebi que estava conversando com uma pessoa &lt;br /&gt;Um tanto Fria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as 2h da manhã eu escrevendo&lt;br /&gt;Esse texto tentando expulsar isso de mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algo novo surgindo&lt;br /&gt;Inesplicável!&lt;br /&gt;Uma Singela Sintonia&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo Meu Coração&lt;br /&gt;parar pra pensar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O que eu vo querer Depois?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-3310541677892378260?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/3310541677892378260/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/tentando-encher-o-vazio-sentido-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/3310541677892378260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/3310541677892378260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/tentando-encher-o-vazio-sentido-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson 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deixa correr&lt;br /&gt;Toda mágoa velada é água parada&lt;br /&gt;E uma hora transborda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você pode não entender se às vezes fico pelos cantos&lt;br /&gt;Um tanto quieto, recolhido, mergulhado no meu pranto&lt;br /&gt;É que ele me liberta na hora&lt;br /&gt;No momento em que eu boto pra fora&lt;br /&gt;O que já não me serve vai embora&lt;br /&gt;E assim, eu fico leve&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5513422118409548149?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5513422118409548149/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-chorando-com-essa-cara-toda-amassada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5513422118409548149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5513422118409548149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-chorando-com-essa-cara-toda-amassada.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-5602102345398792908</id><published>2010-02-20T11:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T11:22:18.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fracasso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S4A2YQ_iUhI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/DD8z98mkxWA/s1600-h/tristeza_final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S4A2YQ_iUhI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/DD8z98mkxWA/s320/tristeza_final.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440408140369777170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O êxito tem vários pais&lt;br /&gt;Orfão é o seu revéis&lt;br /&gt;Aos que sofrem por fim o céu&lt;br /&gt;Abranda raiva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que trago sobre os ombros&lt;br /&gt;É meu e é só meu&lt;br /&gt;Sustento sem implorar a benção e o pesar&lt;br /&gt;Mas vil é desdenhar do que não se pode ter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vive tão disperso&lt;br /&gt;Olha pros lados demais&lt;br /&gt;Não ve que o futuro é você quem faz&lt;br /&gt;Porque o fracasso lhe subiu a cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Atribui ao outro a culpa por não ter mais&lt;br /&gt;Declara as uvas verdes mas não fica em paz&lt;br /&gt;Porque o fracasso lhe subiu a cabeça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O maestro bem falou&lt;br /&gt;A ofensa é pessoal&lt;br /&gt;Quem aponta o traidor&lt;br /&gt;É quem foi traído&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já sabe o que é cair&lt;br /&gt;Ao menos tentou ficar de pé&lt;br /&gt;E vítima de si, despreza o que nunca vai ter&lt;br /&gt;Mais verde é sempre além do que se pode ver&lt;br /&gt;Vive tão disperso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha pros lados demais&lt;br /&gt;Não ve que o futuro é você quem faz&lt;br /&gt;Porque o fracasso lhe subiu a cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Atribui ao outro a culpa por não ter mais&lt;br /&gt;Declara as uvas verdes mas não fica em paz&lt;br /&gt;Porque o fracasso lhe subiu a cabeça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vive tão disperso&lt;br /&gt;Olha pros lados demais&lt;br /&gt;Não ve que o futuro é você quem faz&lt;br /&gt;Porque o fracasso lhe subiu a cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Atribui ao outro a culpa por não ter mais&lt;br /&gt;Declara as uvas verdes mas não fica em paz&lt;br /&gt;Porque o fracasso lhe subiu a cabeça&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5602102345398792908?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5602102345398792908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/fracasso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5602102345398792908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5602102345398792908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/fracasso.html' title='Fracasso!'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S4A2YQ_iUhI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/DD8z98mkxWA/s72-c/tristeza_final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-4203098550601668684</id><published>2010-02-18T06:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:25:04.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"L"</title><content type='html'>Uma conversa Casual&lt;br /&gt;Mas que Se tornou Pra Mim Especial&lt;br /&gt;Uma Sintonia Inesplicável&lt;br /&gt;Entendimento Mútuo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo ao tempo foi declarado!&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo Assim...São desejado Eu e Vc e Vc e Eu&lt;br /&gt;Mas Vidas Alheias estão em Jogo&lt;br /&gt;E Darei Chance A Quem Está Já Aki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Mesmo Assim..&lt;br /&gt;A Sintonia Sentida&lt;br /&gt;Não É Esquecida!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4203098550601668684?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4203098550601668684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/l.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4203098550601668684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4203098550601668684'/><link rel='alternate' 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escrevendo essa canção,&lt;br /&gt;Se eu puser tudo em um papel,&lt;br /&gt;Não estará mais dentro de mim &lt;br /&gt;ameaçando a vida a qual ela pertence&lt;br /&gt;e me sinto nua diante da multidão,&lt;br /&gt;Porque essas palavras são meu diário gritando bem alto&lt;br /&gt;E eu sei que você vai usá-las como quiser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas você não pode sair dos trilhos&lt;br /&gt;nós somos como carros num cabo. &lt;br /&gt;e a vida é como uma ampulheta colada na mesa.&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém consegue achar o botão para voltar agora,&lt;br /&gt;Então cante se você entende&lt;br /&gt;E respire, apenas respire,&lt;br /&gt;Respire, apenas respire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4085209092287621849?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Várias Faz Isso Ser Um Pouco Mais Fácil&lt;br /&gt;Ou Mais Agradável!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que Estou Entregue E Não Farei Nada Fora Do Padrão!&lt;br /&gt;Serei Eu Gostando de Gostar!&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo Com Medo De Me Machucar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-631391264164952626?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/631391264164952626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/penso-paro-e-me-pergunto-por-que-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/631391264164952626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436357459678554754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S3HSTngvaoI/AAAAAAAAAJE/-QxSJHpIEdU/s320/na_sua_estante_1051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te vejo errando e isso não é pecado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exceto quando faz outra pessoa sangrar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te vejo sonhando e isso dá medo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perdido num mundo que não dá pra entrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você está saindo da minha vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E parece que vai demorar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se não souber voltar, ao menos mande notícias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você acha que eu sou louca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas tudo vai se encaixar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E não adianta nem me procurar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em outros timbres, outros risos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8496250994372580252?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8496250994372580252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/te-vejo-errando-e-isso-nao-e-pecado.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8496250994372580252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8496250994372580252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/te-vejo-errando-e-isso-nao-e-pecado.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S3HSTngvaoI/AAAAAAAAAJE/-QxSJHpIEdU/s72-c/na_sua_estante_1051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-7098279120193108504</id><published>2010-02-09T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T13:17:25.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S3HQ20qY1lI/AAAAAAAAAI8/h9g8PWESnhY/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 287px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436355865480844882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S3HQ20qY1lI/AAAAAAAAAI8/h9g8PWESnhY/s320/heart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora eu conheço um lugar que eu nunca pensei que estaria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu estou vivendo em um mundo que é tudo sobre você e eu, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu não terei medo, meu coração partido está livre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para abrir minhas asas e voar para longe, para longe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;com você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não quero ficar sem você, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não quero um coração partido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não quero respirar sem meu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não quero respirar sem você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-7098279120193108504?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7098279120193108504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/agora-eu-conheco-um-lugar-que-eu-nunca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7098279120193108504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7098279120193108504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/agora-eu-conheco-um-lugar-que-eu-nunca.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S3HQ20qY1lI/AAAAAAAAAI8/h9g8PWESnhY/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-1158568037200513954</id><published>2010-02-03T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T17:37:05.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S2okmm7ZyhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/nJ6QW1jo7hA/s1600-h/daddasss.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 269px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434196146079255058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S2okmm7ZyhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/nJ6QW1jo7hA/s320/daddasss.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todas as coisas que ele disse&lt;br /&gt;E estou totalmente confuso,&lt;br /&gt;Me sentindo encurralado e acometido&lt;br /&gt;Eles dizem que é minha culpa&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu quero isso tanto&lt;br /&gt;Quero fazê-lo voar para longe&lt;br /&gt;Onde o sol e a chuva&lt;br /&gt;Venham sobre o meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Lave toda a vergonha&lt;br /&gt;Quando eles param e olham&lt;br /&gt;Eu não me preocupo&lt;br /&gt;Porque estou sentindo por ele&lt;br /&gt;O que ela sente por mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso tentar fingir&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso tentar esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Mas isso está me deixando louco&lt;br /&gt;Estou perdendo a cabeça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe, olha para mim&lt;br /&gt;Diga o que você vê?&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu perdi minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papai olha pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Algum dia serei livre?&lt;br /&gt;Eu passei do limite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-1158568037200513954?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1158568037200513954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/todas-as-coisas-que-ele-disse-e-estou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1158568037200513954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1158568037200513954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/todas-as-coisas-que-ele-disse-e-estou.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/S2okmm7ZyhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/nJ6QW1jo7hA/s72-c/daddasss.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-3501624577297598998</id><published>2010-02-02T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T18:19:11.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...Teus sinais&lt;br /&gt;Me confundem da cabeça aos pés&lt;br /&gt;Mas por dentro eu te devoro&lt;br /&gt;Teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Não me diz exato quem tu és&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo assim eu te devoro&lt;br /&gt;Te devoraria a qualquer preço...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-3501624577297598998?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/3501624577297598998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/3501624577297598998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/3501624577297598998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson 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estão subindo na minha frente&lt;br /&gt;E quanto mais fundo eu caio,&lt;br /&gt;Eu percebo que nunca vou me libertar&lt;br /&gt;Baby liberte-me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-3563691129996446939?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/3563691129996446939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-som-da-sua-falta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/3563691129996446939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/3563691129996446939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-som-da-sua-falta.html' title='O Som Da Sua Falta!'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-1178111681557918859</id><published>2010-01-06T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T04:54:38.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;...It's so safe to play along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Little soldiers in a row&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Falling in and out of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;With something sweet to throw away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;But I want something good to die for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;To make it beautiful to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I want a new mistake, lose is more than hesitate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Do you believe it in your head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-1178111681557918859?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1178111681557918859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1178111681557918859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1178111681557918859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-8683659461928051500</id><published>2010-01-04T05:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T16:54:35.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>...My Child&lt;br /&gt;So much to learn&lt;br /&gt;Feel My breast, feeding yourself and feeding me&lt;br /&gt;So let me spoil you, let me adore you&lt;br /&gt;Now, and Just Now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I will someday, I'll have to let you go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8683659461928051500?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8683659461928051500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/01/mg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8683659461928051500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8683659461928051500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2010/01/mg.html' title='...'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-8258873400457568943</id><published>2009-12-29T03:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T03:30:01.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Você está perdido ou incompleto?&lt;br /&gt;Você se sente como um quebra-cabeça?&lt;br /&gt;Não consegue encontrar a peça que está faltando&lt;br /&gt;Diga-me como você se sente&lt;br /&gt;Bem, parece que eles estão falando numa língua que eu não falo&lt;br /&gt;E eles estão falando comigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, você não sabe para onde está indo e você quer conversar&lt;br /&gt;Você sente como se estivesse indo para onde esteve antes&lt;br /&gt;Você dirá a qualquer um que ouvir, mas você se sente ignorado&lt;br /&gt;E nada está fazendo muito sentido&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8258873400457568943?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8258873400457568943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/voce-esta-perdido-ou-incompleto-voce-se.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8258873400457568943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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novo entardecer é um novo dia e é uma nova vida para mim&lt;br /&gt;E eu estou me sentindo bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peixe no mar sabe como me sinto&lt;br /&gt;Rio correndo solto sabe como me sinto&lt;br /&gt;Flores nas árvores sabem como me sinto&lt;br /&gt;É um novo entardecer é um novo dia e é uma nova vida para mim&lt;br /&gt;E eu estou me sentindo bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libélulas soltas no céu&lt;br /&gt;Voce sabe o que quero dizer, voce não sabe?&lt;br /&gt;Borboletas todas se divertindo&lt;br /&gt;Você sabe o que quero dizer&lt;br /&gt;Durma em paz&lt;br /&gt;Quando o dia está feito&lt;br /&gt;E esse velho mundo é novo mundo e um mundo careca para mim&lt;br /&gt;As estrelas quando brilham sabem como me sinto&lt;br /&gt;O pinheiro sabe como me sinto&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade é minha vida&lt;br /&gt;E eu estou me sentindo bem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-2402454467284916922?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2402454467284916922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/feeling-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2402454467284916922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2402454467284916922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/feeling-good.html' title='Feeling Good'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-6830158696324675316</id><published>2009-12-25T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T07:39:38.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O Ano Terminando&lt;br /&gt;Tantas Emoções Sentidas&lt;br /&gt;Algumas Decepções repentinas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amores Vividos&lt;br /&gt;Outros Nem Tão Vividos Assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Risos, olhares, Choros e Lágrimas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo Contribuiu Para Me Deixar Mais Forte&lt;br /&gt;Saber Perder Quem Eu Realmente Eu Gostei&lt;br /&gt;E No Fundo Ainda Gosto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Hoje Quero Mais&lt;br /&gt;Quero Ser Feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas Descobertas Foram expostas&lt;br /&gt;E Eu Tão Inesperiente Acabei Embriagado Com Tudo Isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos Últimos Momentos Desse Ano Eu Continuo Como Antes&lt;br /&gt;Porém Mais Vivido&lt;br /&gt;Mas Com Os Mesmos Desejos!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz Amigos...E Fortaleci Amizades Antigas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim....&lt;br /&gt;Adorei Viver Esse Ano!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora Ninguém Me Segura.."2010"&lt;br /&gt;Vai Quente e Eu Fervendo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-6830158696324675316?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6830158696324675316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-ano-terminando-tantas-emocoes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6830158696324675316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6830158696324675316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-ano-terminando-tantas-emocoes.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-8719628004865803927</id><published>2009-12-24T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T03:28:27.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amei Quando Precisei Amar&lt;br /&gt;Gostei Quando Tinha Que Gostar&lt;br /&gt;Me Apaixonei Quando Devia me Apaixonar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora Matar Cada Um Desses Sentimentos Sentidos!&lt;br /&gt;Siginifica A Morte Da Esperança Em Mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lavo Minhas Mãos Antes De Te Ver Partir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8719628004865803927?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8719628004865803927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/amei-quando-precisei-amar-gostei-quando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8719628004865803927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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se morrer&lt;br /&gt;Para fazer isto ser bonito para se viver&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero um novo engano&lt;br /&gt;Perder é mais do que hesitar&lt;br /&gt;Você acredita nisso em sua mente?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-1136910453863589124?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1136910453863589124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-tao-seguro-cooperar-pequenos-soldados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1136910453863589124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1136910453863589124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-tao-seguro-cooperar-pequenos-soldados.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-5574566597623572272</id><published>2009-12-20T14:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T05:25:12.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Literalmente é com os culpados que eu me divirto mais!&lt;br /&gt;Aquela Fricção&lt;br /&gt;Olhos Nús!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totalmente Aberto!&lt;br /&gt;Apenas rindo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Coisa que dificilmente Faz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vi que Me diverti muitooo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5574566597623572272?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5574566597623572272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/literalmente-e-com-os-culpados-que-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5574566597623572272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5574566597623572272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/literalmente-e-com-os-culpados-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-8882534400554470276</id><published>2009-12-16T04:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T04:52:41.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Minhas confusões, minhas emoções...&lt;br /&gt;Várias sensações..&lt;br /&gt;Uma de Liberdade e Outra de Aprisionado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma Quero&lt;br /&gt;Outra Não Sei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só Sei que Quero Seguir Com O Fluxo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Pra Onde Vai? ..Nem Sei!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Minha Mente Anda Doente&lt;br /&gt;Meu Coração Demente!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez Querendo Fica Ausente&lt;br /&gt;Pra Refletir e Descançar A Mente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8882534400554470276?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8882534400554470276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/minhas-confusoes-minhas-emocoes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8882534400554470276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8882534400554470276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/minhas-confusoes-minhas-emocoes.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-7905750600553299711</id><published>2009-12-09T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T04:36:23.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...Não, não dê mais tantas voltas não&lt;br /&gt;se chicoteia assim por qualquer perdão&lt;br /&gt;todo esse teatro não impressiona&lt;br /&gt;por maior que seja sua displicencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se importe tanto assim&lt;br /&gt;com sua imagem decadente enfim&lt;br /&gt;nada adianta depois se lamentar&lt;br /&gt;por maior que seja sua recompensa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dê uma chance pra vida te mostrar&lt;br /&gt;um jeito menos doloroso de se despedir&lt;br /&gt;não seja assim tão dura com as palavras&lt;br /&gt;lave bem suas mãos antes de se decidir&lt;br /&gt;tira essa lama das botas&lt;br /&gt;antes de me dar as costas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-7905750600553299711?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7905750600553299711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7905750600553299711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7905750600553299711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-5754490915715386162</id><published>2009-12-08T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T05:20:57.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...Eu queria era dizer diferente&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo que todo mundo sente&lt;br /&gt;Mas não consegue expressar&lt;br /&gt;Meu trapézio balançando lento Preso bem lá no firmamento&lt;br /&gt;E eu eu tentando me equilibrar&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que é uma visão estranha&lt;br /&gt;Mas o cara dos sonhos teve a manha de me mandar essa imagem antes de acordar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5754490915715386162?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5754490915715386162/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5754490915715386162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5754490915715386162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-3284663255012883889</id><published>2009-12-04T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T08:21:50.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/Sxk3FXmGCiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/NkA6HM0HgoQ/s1600-h/dark+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411416992635030050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/Sxk3FXmGCiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/NkA6HM0HgoQ/s320/dark+heart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então se você me ama, deixe-me ir. E corra para longe antes que eu perceba.&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração está negro demais para se importar.&lt;br /&gt;Não posso destruir o que não está lá.&lt;br /&gt;Me entregue para dentro do meu destino&lt;br /&gt;Se estou só, não posso odiar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não mereço ter você...Meu sorriso foi tomado há muito tempo atrás&lt;br /&gt;Se eu posso mudar, Eu espero que eu nunca saiba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho que fiz tudo muito claro.&lt;br /&gt;Você não poderia odiar o suficiente para amar.&lt;br /&gt;Isso era para ser o suficiente?E só desejo que você não fosse meu amigo, assim eu poderia te machucar no final&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca clamei para ser Santo...Meu interior foi banido tempos atrás&lt;br /&gt;Isso custou a Morte da Esperança para deixar você ir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-3284663255012883889?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/Sxk3FXmGCiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/NkA6HM0HgoQ/s72-c/dark+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-2114150642623190043</id><published>2009-12-04T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T06:57:49.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acordei pelo lado errado da vida hoje</title><content type='html'>...Eu só quero gritar e perder o controle&lt;br /&gt;Jogar as minhas mãos pro alto e deixar isso pra lá&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer de tudo e fugir&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero cair e me perder&lt;br /&gt;Rir muito até doer&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer de tudo e fugir&lt;br /&gt;Então, então é assim que estou agindo se você estiver querendo saber&lt;br /&gt;Estou numa briga com o mundo, mas estou ganhando&lt;br /&gt;Fique aí, chegue perto, é tudo por seu próprio risco você sabe como a vida pode ser desgraçada&lt;br /&gt;E eu me sinto tão vivo&lt;br /&gt;Eu não posso me ajudar, você não percebe&lt;br /&gt;Acordei pelo lado errado da vida hoje&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-2114150642623190043?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2114150642623190043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/acordei-pelo-lado-errado-da-vida-hoje.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2114150642623190043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt; Eu, eu sou um poste brilhando&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou uma ofuscante luz branca brilhante&lt;br /&gt;a piscar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu, eu sou um novo dia chegando&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou um céu novinho&lt;br /&gt;Que vai pendurar as estrelas hoje à noite&lt;br /&gt;Eu, eu estou um pouco dividido&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico ou fujo?&lt;br /&gt;E deixo isso tudo pra trás?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São em tempos como esse que você aprende a viver de novo&lt;br /&gt;São em tempos como esse que você aprende a dar e dá de novo&lt;br /&gt;São em tempos como esses que você aprende a amar de novo&lt;br /&gt;São em tempos como esses repetidamente&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4931068043401685968?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4931068043401685968/comments/default' title='Postar 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-477682020294033761</id><published>2009-12-01T04:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T04:35:45.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades!!</title><content type='html'>Tenho Saudade Do Antes&lt;br /&gt;Antes De Saber Que Tudo Termina&lt;br /&gt;E Quando Vemos..Já Estamos Com Saudades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenhos Saudades Do Que Eu Fui Um Dia&lt;br /&gt;Hoje Estou Feliz Comigo Mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Mas Mesmo Assim Bate Uma Vontade De Voltar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos Sentidos&lt;br /&gt;Palavras Ditas&lt;br /&gt;Atitudes Tomadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Hoje É Tão Diferente De Ontem&lt;br /&gt;E Amanhã Muito Mais Que Hoje&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-477682020294033761?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/477682020294033761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/saudades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/477682020294033761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/477682020294033761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/12/saudades.html' title='Saudades!!'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-4649890515355938268</id><published>2009-11-24T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T16:37:51.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pitty - 8 ou 80</title><content type='html'>Todo mundo tem segredo&lt;br /&gt;Que não conta nem pra si mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo tem receio&lt;br /&gt;Do que vê diante do espelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero o começo&lt;br /&gt;Não podia lidar com o meio&lt;br /&gt;Quero muito, tenho apego&lt;br /&gt;Já não quero e só resta desprezo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo tem segredo&lt;br /&gt;Que não conta nem pra si mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo tem receio&lt;br /&gt;Do que vê diante do espelho&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo tem desejo&lt;br /&gt;Que não divide nem com o travesseiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre ando entre os meus iguais&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre faço coisas legais&lt;br /&gt;Me dou bem com os inocentes&lt;br /&gt;Mas com os culpados me divirto mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não conheço o que existe entre o 8 e o 80&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... eu me divirto mais&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-4649890515355938268?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/4649890515355938268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/11/pitty-8-ou-80.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/4649890515355938268'/><link rel='self' 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style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404894226657594050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SwIKqax8SsI/AAAAAAAAAIk/olopbU_d05c/s320/borboletas_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Euforia, Excitado...Fervendo, Totalmente em Ebulição&lt;br /&gt;Isso Era Eu No Final de Semana.&lt;br /&gt;Um Vinho Pra Acompanha, É... Uma Garrafa Pra Uma Pessoa Um Tanto Fria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Meio Da Multidão Surgiu Um desentendimento&lt;br /&gt;Ciumes, enfim uma confusão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horas Depois Uma Grande Discussão&lt;br /&gt;Eu Ali Com Raiva&lt;br /&gt;Ele Ali Querendo Explicação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Tudo Se Resolve em Diálogo&lt;br /&gt;Ainda meio que Não Tão Resolvido&lt;br /&gt;Mas Ambos Absorvidos Das Tais Acusações&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos Relevados&lt;br /&gt;Horas Depois Meu Coração Já Apertado&lt;br /&gt;Eu Via Ele Dançando No Palco Ainda Machucado&lt;br /&gt;Eu Totalmente Vidrado, Adorando O Espetáculo&lt;br /&gt;Mas Meio Preocupado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Fim Desse Fim De Semana, Sentimentos retomados&lt;br /&gt;corações recuperados, eu admirado por ve-lo brilhantemente .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daqui Pra Frente Quero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem Leve Nem Pesado&lt;br /&gt;Nem Alto Nem Baixo&lt;br /&gt;Nem Mais Nem Menos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas Quero Borboletas e Furacões&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-3192809265888482773?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/3192809265888482773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/11/entre-borboletas-e-furacoes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/3192809265888482773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/3192809265888482773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/11/entre-borboletas-e-furacoes.html' title='Entre Borboletas e Furacões'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SwIKqax8SsI/AAAAAAAAAIk/olopbU_d05c/s72-c/borboletas_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-112916716598173833</id><published>2009-11-03T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:07:49.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Baby, tanto a aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Meu colo alimenta você e a mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Deixa eu mimar você, adorar você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Agora, só agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sabe, serei seu lar se quiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sem pressa, do jeito que tem que ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O que mais posso fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Só te olhar dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-112916716598173833?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-6175602349938743568</id><published>2009-10-31T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T10:30:25.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/Su3Tk_TuUQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/BWjCMNi0bd4/s1600-h/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399204160710004994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/Su3Tk_TuUQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/BWjCMNi0bd4/s320/kiss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dai Fiz Uma Pergunta:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Será que Já Posso Enlouquecer Ou Devo Apenas Sorrir?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E Me Respondem:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Enlouquece Sorrindo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;.....rsrsrsrsrs.........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enjoy!!!!!&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/3386817499027699352-6175602349938743568?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6175602349938743568/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/dai-fiz-uma-pergunta-sera-que-ja-posso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6175602349938743568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>...Medo Escorre Entre Meus Dedos&lt;br /&gt;Entre Meus Dedos&lt;br /&gt;Eu Lambo Os Dedos&lt;br /&gt;E Saboreio Meu Próprio Medo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-6465246409109124126?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6465246409109124126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6465246409109124126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6465246409109124126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-598836329253161489</id><published>2009-10-25T11:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:44:27.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Em Uma Noite Linda&lt;br /&gt;Batia Um Vento Gelado&lt;br /&gt;E Tremíamos, Mas O Meu Calor&lt;br /&gt;Esquentava O Calor Dele&lt;br /&gt;E o Dele à Mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noite Totalmente Agradável&lt;br /&gt;Beijos e Olhares&lt;br /&gt;Olhares e Outros Beijos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E Eu Ali O Conhecendo A Cada Frase Dita&lt;br /&gt;E Gestos Feitos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não Sei de Hoje e Nem de Amanhã&lt;br /&gt;Mas Sei Que Ontem&lt;br /&gt;Eu Gostei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E Pretendo Continuar Gostando&lt;br /&gt;e Gostando....Gostando&lt;br /&gt;.......!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-598836329253161489?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/598836329253161489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-uma-noite-linda-batia-um-vento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/598836329253161489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/598836329253161489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/em-uma-noite-linda-batia-um-vento.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-1043276825654602481</id><published>2009-10-19T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:49:12.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Para onde vamos, ninguém sabe&lt;br /&gt;Tive que dizer que quando fico um pouco deprimido&lt;br /&gt;Deus me dá estilo e graça&lt;br /&gt;Deus coloca um sorriso em meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alisson Martins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-1043276825654602481?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1043276825654602481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/para-onde-vamos-ninguem-sabe-tive-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1043276825654602481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1043276825654602481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/para-onde-vamos-ninguem-sabe-tive-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-7415657843056628597</id><published>2009-10-18T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T12:29:33.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SttseYDexfI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ZPwhoEtmn18/s1600-h/sorriso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 254px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 129px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394024247815226866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SttseYDexfI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ZPwhoEtmn18/s320/sorriso.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu só quero o começo&lt;br /&gt;Me entedia lidar com o meio&lt;br /&gt;Quero muito, tenho apego&lt;br /&gt;Já não quero e só resta desprezo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre ando entre os meus iguais&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre faço coisas legais&lt;br /&gt;Me dou bem com os inocentes&lt;br /&gt;Mas com os culpados me divirto mais &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-7415657843056628597?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7415657843056628597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-so-quero-o-comeco-me-entedia-lidar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7415657843056628597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7415657843056628597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-so-quero-o-comeco-me-entedia-lidar.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SttseYDexfI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ZPwhoEtmn18/s72-c/sorriso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-2663450750804923103</id><published>2009-10-18T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T12:15:47.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SttpRpt4y6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/nB6-mJqhRk4/s1600-h/ciclos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394020730683313058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SttpRpt4y6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/nB6-mJqhRk4/s320/ciclos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Outro ciclo em diferentes fases.&lt;br /&gt;Vivendo de outra forma. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SttoziX4NEI/AAAAAAAAAIE/_uEvR-sXCeg/s1600-h/ciclos.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com outros interesses, outras ambições.&lt;br /&gt;Mais fortes, somadas com as anteriores.&lt;br /&gt;Mudança de prioridades.&lt;br /&gt;Mudança de direção.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns ainda caem por terra.&lt;br /&gt;Pra outros poderem crescer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-2663450750804923103?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/2663450750804923103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2663450750804923103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/2663450750804923103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SttpRpt4y6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/nB6-mJqhRk4/s72-c/ciclos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-8973923973022602573</id><published>2009-10-17T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T07:44:20.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want More</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero o Mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero Ir Fundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero Eu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero Tu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero Você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero Mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero Gastar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero Gritar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero Cantar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cansar, Amar, Sonhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero Sintir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero Aki, Ali&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero Mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De Tudo Que Eu Possar Ter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alisson Martins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8973923973022602573?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8973923973022602573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-want-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8973923973022602573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8973923973022602573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-want-more.html' title='I Want More'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-1432439406510799390</id><published>2009-10-14T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:14:14.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Bad</title><content type='html'>Insatisfeito Comigo&lt;br /&gt;Insatisfeito Com Meu Corpo&lt;br /&gt;Insatisfeito Com Minha Atitudes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vidas Ao redor à Minha Boca Mudar&lt;br /&gt;Atitudes que só depende de Mim...&lt;br /&gt;Pra Isso Tudo se transformar...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que Agir de Maneira Diferente!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E Quero! Mas Não Sei Se Consigo! Tão De Pressa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-1432439406510799390?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1432439406510799390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/feeling-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1432439406510799390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1432439406510799390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/feeling-bad.html' title='Feeling Bad'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-6767658684437675323</id><published>2009-10-12T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T05:45:46.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não me deixe só&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo do escuro&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo do inseguro&lt;br /&gt;Dos fantasmas da minha voz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixe só&lt;br /&gt;Tenho desejos maiores&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero beijos intermináveis&lt;br /&gt;Até que os lábios mudem de cor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixe só&lt;br /&gt;Que o meu destino é raro&lt;br /&gt;Eu não preciso que seja caro&lt;br /&gt;Quero gosto sincero do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fique mais, que eu gostei de ter você&lt;br /&gt;Não vou mais querer ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Agora que sei quem me faz bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixe só&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo do escuro&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho medo do inseguro&lt;br /&gt;Dos fantasmas da minha voz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-6767658684437675323?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6767658684437675323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/nao-me-deixe-so-eu-tenho-medo-do-escuro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6767658684437675323'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;Amigos reecontrados...&lt;br /&gt;Surpresas Lindas&lt;br /&gt;Comes e Bebes, Pra Brinda esse dia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realemente, A felicidade esta ai!!&lt;br /&gt;Coisas Simples!!!&lt;br /&gt;E Amigos Pra Ficar Melhorr!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-7356691087791036258?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/7356691087791036258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/feeling-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7356691087791036258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/7356691087791036258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/feeling-good.html' title='Feeling Good'/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-3729502191234528664</id><published>2009-10-06T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T18:29:24.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E eu desistiria da eternidade para tocá-laPois eu sei que você me sente de alguma maneira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Você é o mais perto do céu que eu vou chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E eu não quero ir para casa agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E tudo que eu sinto é este momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E tudo que eu respiro é a sua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Porque mais cedo ou mais tarde isso irá acabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Eu só não quero sentir a sua falta essa noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E eu não quero que o mundo me veja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Porque eu não acho que eles entenderiam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Enquanto tudo é feito para ser destruído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Eu só quero que você saiba quem eu sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E você não pode lutar contra as lágrimas que não estão vindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ou o momento da verdade em suas mentiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Quando tudo parece como nos filmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;É, você sangra só para saber que está vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&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/3386817499027699352-3729502191234528664?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/3729502191234528664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-eu-desistiria-da-eternidade-para-toca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/3729502191234528664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/3729502191234528664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-eu-desistiria-da-eternidade-para-toca.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-5149701354324737963</id><published>2009-10-06T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T17:58:15.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Por esse pão pra comer, por esse chão pra dormir&lt;br /&gt;A certidão pra nascer e a concessão pra sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Por me deixar respirar, por me deixar existir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo prazer de chorar e pelo "estamos aí"&lt;br /&gt;Pela piada no bar e o futebol pra aplaudir&lt;br /&gt;Um crime pra comentar e um samba pra distrair&lt;br /&gt;Por essa praia, essa saia, pelas mulheres daqui&lt;br /&gt;O amor malfeito depressa, fazer a barba e partir&lt;br /&gt;Pelo domingo que é lindo, novela, missa e gibi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus lhe pague&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela cachaça de graça que a gente tem que engolir&lt;br /&gt;Pela fumaça, desgraça, que a gente tem que tossir&lt;br /&gt;Pelos andaimes, pingentes, que a gente tem que cair&lt;br /&gt;Por mais um dia de, agonia, pra suportar e assistir&lt;br /&gt;Pelo rangido dos dentes, pela cidade a zunir&lt;br /&gt;E pelo grito demente que nos ajuda a fugir&lt;br /&gt;Pela mulher carpinteira pra nos louvar e cuspir&lt;br /&gt;E pelas moscas-bicheiras a nos beijar e cobrir&lt;br /&gt;E pela paz derradeira que enfim vai nos redimir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus lhe pague&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-5149701354324737963?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/5149701354324737963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/por-esse-pao-pra-comer-por-esse-chao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5149701354324737963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/5149701354324737963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/por-esse-pao-pra-comer-por-esse-chao.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-1581536754913285217</id><published>2009-10-04T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T19:40:22.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Despedaçado</title><content type='html'>Eu pensei ter visto um homem trazido para a vida&lt;br /&gt;Ele era quente e se aproximou como se fosse digno&lt;br /&gt;Ele me mostrou o que era chorar&lt;br /&gt;Bem, você não poderia ser o homem que eu adorava&lt;br /&gt;Você não parece saber ou se preocupar com para que serve seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Eu não conheço ele mais&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada onde ele costumava deitar&lt;br /&gt;Minha conversa tem corrido seca&lt;br /&gt;Isto é o que está acontecendo&lt;br /&gt;Nada está bem&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou ferido&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou totalmente fora do destino, assim é como me sinto&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou com frio e estou envergonhado&lt;br /&gt;Estou deitado nú no chão&lt;br /&gt;A ilusão nunca mudou&lt;br /&gt;Para algo real&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou bem esperto e posso ver que o céu que é perfeito está rasgado&lt;br /&gt;Você está um pouco atrasado&lt;br /&gt;E eu já estou despedaçado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-1581536754913285217?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1581536754913285217/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/10/despedacado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Na falta do Amor de Alguém&lt;br /&gt;Aumento do Meu Próprio&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que eu queira Amar e ser Amado&lt;br /&gt;Devo me Amar antes de mais nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então Sou Amado&lt;br /&gt;Pois me Amo Acima de Tudo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-6343344858368042112?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/6343344858368042112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/09/na-falta-do-amor-de-alguem-aumento-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/6343344858368042112'/><link rel='self' 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mim&lt;br /&gt;Essas Mesmas águas iram te levar pra bem longe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-8392799471159026552?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/8392799471159026552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/09/m-doce-lembranca-grande-carinho-noite.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8392799471159026552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/8392799471159026552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/09/m-doce-lembranca-grande-carinho-noite.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-3147680295535216210</id><published>2009-09-25T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T08:45:15.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ele beijou meus labios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eu provei da sua boca&lt;br /&gt;Ele me colocou para dentro&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava degustado comigo mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Porque quando eu estou com ele&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou pensando em vocêPensando em você&lt;br /&gt;O que eu faria seVocê fosse o tal&lt;br /&gt;Que estavada gastando a noite&lt;br /&gt;Ah, eu queria que eu&lt;br /&gt;Estivesse olhando nos seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Seus olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Olhando nos seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Olhando nos seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Ah você não vai andar?&lt;br /&gt;Esbarrar a porta e ...&lt;br /&gt;Me levar para longe?&lt;br /&gt;Ah, sem mais erros&lt;br /&gt;Porque nos seus olhos eu gostaria de ficar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-3147680295535216210?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/3147680295535216210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/09/ele-beijou-meus-labioseu-provei-da-sua.html#comment-form' title='0 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Já parou para pensar quando é que você descobre que está apaixonado por alguém? Eu desconfio que a paixão começa sem que a gente perceba e que o primeiro sintoma é sentir saudade, sentir falta do outro. Estar apaixonado é (talvez) quando você, sem perceber, passa a pensar na pessoa a todo momento. É quando, sem notar, você começa a desejar que o outro esteja do seu lado. É quando tudo parece cinza sem alguém e multi-colorido com esse alguém. O pior de tudo é quando na verdade você percebe que sente falta não de quem você ama, mas de quem VOCÊ É AO LADO DE QUEM VOCÊ AMA! Um pouco complicado, mas eu ando com muita falta, não de você, mas de mim! Quem sabe um dia você entende, quem sabe um dia eu me reencontro e mato essa saudade... de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-1334265947744150844?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/1334265947744150844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/09/ja-parou-para-pensar-quando-e-que-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1334265947744150844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/1334265947744150844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/09/ja-parou-para-pensar-quando-e-que-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3386817499027699352.post-9195966577894023348</id><published>2009-09-23T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:35:35.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SrqUmyXtUoI/AAAAAAAAAHs/LiClQA6fvxY/s1600-h/small_paixao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384779698552001154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SrqUmyXtUoI/AAAAAAAAAHs/LiClQA6fvxY/s320/small_paixao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="tab_tra_pt"&gt;A Morte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se eu quisesse terminar?&lt;br /&gt;Rir de tudo na sua cara&lt;br /&gt;O que você faria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se eu desmoronar&lt;br /&gt;Se não pudesse mais aguentar&lt;br /&gt;O que você faria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se eu quisesse lutar&lt;br /&gt;Pelo resto da vida implorar&lt;br /&gt;O que você faria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você diz que queria mais&lt;br /&gt;O que você está esperando?&lt;br /&gt;Eu não estou fugindo de você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente me encontrei&lt;br /&gt;Lutando por uma chance&lt;br /&gt;Sei agora este é quem eu realmente sou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venha me destruir&lt;br /&gt;Me enterre, me enterre!&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou farto de você&lt;br /&gt;Olhe nos meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Você está me matando, me matando!&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu queria era você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3386817499027699352-9195966577894023348?l=alisson-bliss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/feeds/9195966577894023348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/09/morte-e-se-eu-quisesse-terminar-rir-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/9195966577894023348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3386817499027699352/posts/default/9195966577894023348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alisson-bliss.blogspot.com/2009/09/morte-e-se-eu-quisesse-terminar-rir-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Alisson Bliss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115752142915600878</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SoySNoTSJ8I/AAAAAAAAACw/yk1d-m02EAw/S220/alisson01eoo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PJWzjcj2sxQ/SrqUmyXtUoI/AAAAAAAAAHs/LiClQA6fvxY/s72-c/small_paixao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
