<?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-577949640046418843</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:17:21.122-08:00</updated><category term='Amo_-Teeeee mto e maisssss♥♥'/><category term='♥♥ Amo_-Teeeee mto maisssss ♥♥'/><title type='text'>Amandinha Kuka Maluk</title><subtitle type='html'>A vida é curta, mas as emoções que podemos deixar duram uma eternidade.

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TE AMO</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-1182743050107241334</id><published>2011-01-09T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T19:22:41.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EU preciso dizer que Te AMO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TSp6l5m5X4I/AAAAAAAAB4g/UJtssuM2rUE/s1600/24-10-09_0819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; 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float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TSp6lNiq4ZI/AAAAAAAAB4I/Upgbb2d5-Wk/s400/SDC11947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560391469651124626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a gente conversa&lt;br /&gt;Contando casos besteiras&lt;br /&gt;Tanta coisa em comum&lt;br /&gt;Deixando escapar segredos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu nem sei que hora dizer&lt;br /&gt;Me da um medo ( que medo )&lt;br /&gt;É que eu preciso dizer que eu te amo&lt;br /&gt;Te ganhar ou perder sem engano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É eu preciso dizer que eu te amo&lt;br /&gt;Tanto&lt;br /&gt;E ate o tempo passa arrastado&lt;br /&gt;Só pra eu ficar do teu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Eu ja nao sei se eu to me estorando&lt;br /&gt;Ah, eu perco o sono&lt;br /&gt;Lembrando em cada riso seu qualquer bandeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fechando e abrindo a geladeira a noite inteira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que eu preciso dizer que eu te amo&lt;br /&gt;Te ganhar ou perder sem engano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu preciso dizer que eu te amo&lt;br /&gt;Tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando agente conversa&lt;br /&gt;Contando casos besteiras&lt;br /&gt;Tanta coisa em comum&lt;br /&gt;Deixando escapar segredos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nao sei que hora dizer&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu preciso dizer que te amo&lt;br /&gt;Te ganhar ou perder sem engano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que eu preciso dizer que eu te amo&lt;br /&gt;Tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ate o tempo passa arrastado&lt;br /&gt;Só pra eu ficar do teu lado&lt;/span&gt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPArrbL-TqI/AAAAAAAAB0k/E2RBIoj45eM/s400/Muriqui%2B035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543979166325427874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPArqznsuXI/AAAAAAAAB0c/mmIYMBaZLIc/s1600/29-08-10_1056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPArqznsuXI/AAAAAAAAB0c/mmIYMBaZLIc/s400/29-08-10_1056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543979155704297842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none ; overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Legal ficar sorrindo à toa, toa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sorrir pra qualquer pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Andar sem rumo na rua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Pra viver e pra ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Não é preciso muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Atenção, a lição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Está em cada gesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tá no mar, tá no ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; No brilho dos seus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Eu não quero tudo de uma vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Eu só tenho um simples desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hoje eu só quero que o dia termine bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hoje eu só quero que o dia termine muito bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/luciana-mello/simples-desejo.html#ixzz16QbR2IT2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPArqt-rQHI/AAAAAAAAB0U/omo9wmR8rkU/s1600/29-08-10_1509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPArqt-rQHI/AAAAAAAAB0U/omo9wmR8rkU/s400/29-08-10_1509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543979154190057586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPArqBJo-EI/AAAAAAAAB0M/1GAhRi8Htj4/s1600/29-08-10_1212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPArqBJo-EI/AAAAAAAAB0M/1GAhRi8Htj4/s400/29-08-10_1212.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543979142156449858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-4651463411281152217?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/4651463411281152217/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/11/vida-e-simples-assim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4651463411281152217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4651463411281152217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/11/vida-e-simples-assim.html' title='A vida é simples assim...'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPArrbL-TqI/AAAAAAAAB0k/E2RBIoj45eM/s72-c/Muriqui%2B035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-2260104356670148314</id><published>2010-11-26T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T13:38:52.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMAR  e ser amada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPAnHvQQIlI/AAAAAAAAB0E/lHgD6Qmo6ss/s1600/29-08-10_1459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPAnHvQQIlI/AAAAAAAAB0E/lHgD6Qmo6ss/s400/29-08-10_1459.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543974155190280786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPAnHb27SgI/AAAAAAAABz8/48hDgD_tars/s1600/29-08-10_1213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPAnHb27SgI/AAAAAAAABz8/48hDgD_tars/s400/29-08-10_1213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543974149983783426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: webdings;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;Eu fiz de tudo na vida&lt;br /&gt;Eu dei um duro danado&lt;br /&gt;pra te ter do meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Pra viver contigo pro resto da vida&lt;br /&gt;Eu batalhei adoidado&lt;br /&gt;Pra te ter do meu lado&lt;br /&gt;E você também se virou do avesso&lt;br /&gt;E se livrou do passado&lt;br /&gt;Pra viver do meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Pra viver comigo pagou qualquer preço&lt;br /&gt;Que te fosse cobrado&lt;br /&gt;Pra viver do meu lado&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu considero&lt;br /&gt;Que tenho o que quero&lt;br /&gt;O amor nos pede pra recomeçar Do zero&lt;br /&gt;Pra te ser sincero não me desespero&lt;br /&gt;Quem amou já sabe o que é recomeçar Do zero&lt;br /&gt;Amor, te venero&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que eu espero&lt;br /&gt;É que haja forças pra recomeçar Do zero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-2260104356670148314?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/2260104356670148314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/11/amar-e-ser-amada.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2260104356670148314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2260104356670148314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/11/amar-e-ser-amada.html' title='AMAR  e ser amada...'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPAnHvQQIlI/AAAAAAAAB0E/lHgD6Qmo6ss/s72-c/29-08-10_1459.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-6517685786156388019</id><published>2010-11-26T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T13:25:41.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida É  BELA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPAhFeY855I/AAAAAAAABzs/Stj1DJx_4x0/s1600/29-08-10_1209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPAhFeY855I/AAAAAAAABzs/Stj1DJx_4x0/s400/29-08-10_1209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543967519233861522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;'' VIVER, E NÃO TER A VERGONHA DE SER FELIZ, CANTAR E CANTAR E CANTAR A BELEZA DE SER UM ETERNO APRENDIZ ''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-6517685786156388019?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/6517685786156388019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/11/vida-e-bela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6517685786156388019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6517685786156388019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/11/vida-e-bela.html' title='A vida É  BELA'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TPAhFeY855I/AAAAAAAABzs/Stj1DJx_4x0/s72-c/29-08-10_1209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-521703820811174967</id><published>2010-04-08T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T14:39:40.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais o teu amor me cura...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Quis evitar teus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Mas não pude reagir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Fico à vontade então&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Acho que é bobagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; A mania de fingir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Negando a intenção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; E quando um certo alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Cruzou o teu caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; E mudou a direção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Chego a ficar sem jeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Mas não deixo de seguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; A tua aparição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; E quando um certo alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Desperta o sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; É melhor não resistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; E se entregar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Me dê a mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Vem ser a minha estrela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Complicação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Tão fácil de entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Vamos dançar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Luzir a madrugada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Inspiração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Pra tudo que eu viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Que eu viver, uoh, uoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; E quando um certo alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Desperta o sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; É melhor não resistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; E se entregar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Faltava abandonar a velha escola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Tomar o mundo feito Coca-Cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Fazer da minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Sempre o meu passeio público&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; E ao mesmo tempo fazer dela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; O meu caminho só, único&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Talvez eu seja o último romântico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Dos litorais deste Oceano Atlântico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Só falta reunir a Zona Norte à Zona Sul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Iluminar a vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Já que a morte cai do azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Só falta te querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Te ganhar e te perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Falta eu acordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Ser gente grande pra poder chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Me dá um beijo, então&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Aperta a minha mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Tolice é viver a vida assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Sem aventura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Deixa ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Pelo coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Se é loucura então&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Melhor não ter razão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S75MWRZj29I/AAAAAAAABwU/1H40LvRxWrA/s1600/Muriqui+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S75MWRZj29I/AAAAAAAABwU/1H40LvRxWrA/s400/Muriqui+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457883743931063250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-521703820811174967?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/521703820811174967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/04/mais-o-teu-amor-me-cura.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/521703820811174967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/521703820811174967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/04/mais-o-teu-amor-me-cura.html' title='Mais o teu amor me cura...'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S75MWRZj29I/AAAAAAAABwU/1H40LvRxWrA/s72-c/Muriqui+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-1457955931465622430</id><published>2010-03-19T10:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T10:52:06.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6O5BH7LPSI/AAAAAAAABwA/nSLoQTXKFY8/s1600-h/SDC16042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6O5BH7LPSI/AAAAAAAABwA/nSLoQTXKFY8/s400/SDC16042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450403403006688546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6O5AQepK2I/AAAAAAAABv4/sL8znG8RSXY/s1600-h/SDC16159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6O5AQepK2I/AAAAAAAABv4/sL8znG8RSXY/s400/SDC16159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450403388123065186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Shimbalaiê, quando vejo o sol beijando o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Shimbalaiê, toda vez que ele vai repousar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Natureza, deusa do viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; A beleza pura do nascer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Uma flor brilhando a luz do sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Pescador entre o mar e o anzol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Pensamento tão livre quanto o céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Imagine um barco de papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Indo embora pra não mais voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Indo como que Iemanjá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Shimbalaiê, quando vejo o sol beijando o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Shimbalaiê, toda vez que ele vai repousar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Quanto tempo leva pra aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Que uma flor tem que vida ao nascer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Essa flor brilhando á luz do sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Pescador entre o mar e o anzol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Shimbalaiê, quando vejo o sol beijando o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Shimbalaiê, toda vez que ele vai repousar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Ser capitã desse mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Poder rodar sem fronteiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Viver um ano em segundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Não achar sonhos besteira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Me encantar com um livro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Que fale sobre a vaidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Quando mentir for preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt; Poder falar a verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6O4_hXs-_I/AAAAAAAABvw/a973UdD1cjY/s1600-h/SDC16107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6O4_hXs-_I/AAAAAAAABvw/a973UdD1cjY/s400/SDC16107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450403375477488626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6O4_KWficI/AAAAAAAABvo/IclwzD87Zwg/s1600-h/SDC16061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6Ow_hZ8_DI/AAAAAAAABvI/s144Iv2xGFc/s400/SDC16062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450394579393903666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Temos rotas a seguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Podemos ir daqui pro mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Mas quero ficar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Quero mergulhar mais fundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Só de me encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Em seu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Já muda tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Posso respirar você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Eu posso te enxergar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; No escuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Tem muito tempo na estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Muito tem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; E como quem não quer nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Você vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Depois da onda pesada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; A onda zen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; É namorar na almofada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; E dormir bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Foi o seu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; O que me encantou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Quero um pouco mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Desse seu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-4361723505055475120?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/4361723505055475120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/03/como-explicar-o-encontro-de-duas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4361723505055475120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4361723505055475120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/03/como-explicar-o-encontro-de-duas.html' title='Como explicar o encontro de duas Almas??...só vivendo  e amando !!!'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6OxBEzVlgI/AAAAAAAABvg/aEMmVwKStCU/s72-c/SDC16162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-3907483002270967812</id><published>2010-03-19T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T10:03:42.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida é assim, amar e amar, viver e se apaixonar todos os dias por vc</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6OuCyW9smI/AAAAAAAABvA/bWCFsk8kuSU/s1600-h/SDC10284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; 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float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6OuBh047mI/AAAAAAAABuw/fdqlQ5BMJy4/s400/SDC10173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450391315331739234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6OuBcNcTBI/AAAAAAAABuo/Meq1istbC8o/s1600-h/SDC10312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6OuBcNcTBI/AAAAAAAABuo/Meq1istbC8o/s400/SDC10312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450391313824107538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6OuAy4OvUI/AAAAAAAABug/mqvbEkWQxQE/s1600-h/DSC00919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6OuAy4OvUI/AAAAAAAABug/mqvbEkWQxQE/s400/DSC00919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450391302729284930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Eu fico pensando em nós dois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Cada um na sua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Perdidos na cidade nua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Empapuçados de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Numa noite de verão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Ai, que coisa boa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; À meia-luz, à sós, à toa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Você e eu somos um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Caso sério&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Ao som de um bolero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Dose dupla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Românticos de Cuba Libre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Misto quente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Sanduíche de gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-3907483002270967812?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/3907483002270967812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/03/vida-e-assim-amar-e-amar-viver-e-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/3907483002270967812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/3907483002270967812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/03/vida-e-assim-amar-e-amar-viver-e-se.html' title='A vida é assim, amar e amar, viver e se apaixonar todos os dias por vc'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6OuCyW9smI/AAAAAAAABvA/bWCFsk8kuSU/s72-c/SDC10284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-9210262256824031233</id><published>2010-03-19T09:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T09:47:58.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6Ome1Y3q2I/AAAAAAAABuY/74CvqpNDo3A/s1600-h/SDC10301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6Omd2CTLJI/AAAAAAAABuI/QTQM-uSya-M/s400/Muriqui+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450383005700009106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6OmdciROYI/AAAAAAAABuA/V8htEN_RdlY/s1600-h/Muriqui+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6OmdciROYI/AAAAAAAABuA/V8htEN_RdlY/s400/Muriqui+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450382998854777218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6Omc4dEujI/AAAAAAAABt4/jTiJl48wJno/s1600-h/DSC00931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6Omc4dEujI/AAAAAAAABt4/jTiJl48wJno/s400/DSC00931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450382989169310258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;É você. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Meu desejo mais gostoso de viver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Você é o meu segredo meu prazer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; A maior felicidade que encontrei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Um amor que na verdade acreditei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; É quem faz bater feliz meu coração! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Pra você. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Eu entrego minha vida em suas mãos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Faz de mim um prisioneiro da paixão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Só eu sei como eu preciso de você. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Eu não posso nem pensar em te perder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Eu confesso que te amo, meu amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Olha nos meus olhos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Sem você não sei viver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Jamais pensei amar assim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Não tenho mais palavras pra dizer meu bem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Você nasceu pra mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-9210262256824031233?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/9210262256824031233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/03/amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/9210262256824031233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/9210262256824031233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2010/03/amor.html' title='Amor'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/S6Ome1Y3q2I/AAAAAAAABuY/74CvqpNDo3A/s72-c/SDC10301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-2986364088670924276</id><published>2009-01-29T19:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T19:19:49.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beutiful Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJxKIwwNnI/AAAAAAAABmA/-YrUhq-WZTc/s1600-h/SDC12241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJxKIwwNnI/AAAAAAAABmA/-YrUhq-WZTc/s400/SDC12241.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296920530705725042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJxJnBBcNI/AAAAAAAABl4/a_MpWxxLfVU/s1600-h/SDC12220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJxJnBBcNI/AAAAAAAABl4/a_MpWxxLfVU/s400/SDC12220.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296920521647157458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJxJTJ0ibI/AAAAAAAABlw/ltyuUXA4Xl4/s1600-h/SDC12208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJxJTJ0ibI/AAAAAAAABlw/ltyuUXA4Xl4/s400/SDC12208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296920516315351474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nada se compara ao nosso amor É loucura que paira no ar Arde mais que o fogo da paixão E a gente, se entrega se deita se ama Nos envolve um prazer tão gostoso Nenhum de nós nega fogo, não Tudo acontece nesse amor Na malícia que nasce do olhar Tudo incendeia com calor Do meu corpo, que em chamas Encontra o teu corpo E fazemos de um jeito tão louco, amor Me beija (amor) Vem mais uma vez me amar Vem ficar perto de mim Teu amor me faz feliz Vem  me fazer  viajar E entrar em transe e frenesi Nem mesmo toda água do mar Vai ser bastante pra apagar Este vulcão que está em ti provoca erupção em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJxJMkZqTI/AAAAAAAABlo/aGflMW5W6m4/s1600-h/SDC12192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJxJMkZqTI/AAAAAAAABlo/aGflMW5W6m4/s400/SDC12192.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296920514547788082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJxI7onrrI/AAAAAAAABlg/kl-kLUGkXYI/s1600-h/SDC12187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJxI7onrrI/AAAAAAAABlg/kl-kLUGkXYI/s400/SDC12187.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296920510002081458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-size: x-large;"&gt;  Tudo q eu mais sonhava na vida aconteceu, foi  te conhecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-style: italic;"&gt;E agora q estamos juntos nem pensar em te perder....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-style: italic;"&gt;E assim então, cantando p/ mim, no meu ouvidinho, eu piro e TE AMO Mais Vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; font-style: italic;"&gt;Vc é meu melhor SONHO!!!!!&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/577949640046418843-2986364088670924276?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/2986364088670924276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2009/01/beutiful-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2986364088670924276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2986364088670924276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2009/01/beutiful-day.html' title='Beutiful Day'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJxKIwwNnI/AAAAAAAABmA/-YrUhq-WZTc/s72-c/SDC12241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-6066820360439286315</id><published>2009-01-29T19:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T19:06:56.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paixão...Minha doce vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ao me declarar Falei metade do que sinto meu amor Deixa eu te encontrar só pra completar o q faltou É desejo meu revelar esse segredo que eu guardo pra vc Quero envelhecer contigo Olha bem no meu olhar  Vem e diz que vai ficar Tenho tanto amor pra dar Fica comigo É a luz do meu viver Eu só quero amar vc Vê se tenta me entender Eu te preciso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJuoSOW4tI/AAAAAAAABlY/qIX7dTlLLYw/s1600-h/SDC12171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJun30LGqI/AAAAAAAABlI/ToTz4vhh3Gk/s400/SDC12169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296917743017859746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJunWvOCII/AAAAAAAABlA/3PS0krqj6N8/s1600-h/SDC12164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJunWvOCII/AAAAAAAABlA/3PS0krqj6N8/s400/SDC12164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296917734138710146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-6066820360439286315?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/6066820360439286315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2009/01/paixaominha-doce-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6066820360439286315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6066820360439286315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2009/01/paixaominha-doce-vida.html' title='Paixão...Minha doce vida...'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJuoSOW4tI/AAAAAAAABlY/qIX7dTlLLYw/s72-c/SDC12171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-9118781603753919402</id><published>2009-01-29T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T19:01:18.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paixão da Minha vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;Quando você Lembrar e passar por aqui Deixe o orgulho de lado Senta que eu posso te entender  Mude a canção Aquela não serve pra mim Deixa eu sentar do seu lado Adormecer o passado E ter a certeza que os meus sonhos Brilhariam num olhar  Refrão: Eu espero que você não esqueca Que eu te contava histórias Que valiam risos e memórias Tão sinceras Que eu desejava ao mundo Dentro de um postal  Se amanhecer Não há mais porque se enganar Sei que já fomos culpados Mas não me importo em me render  Tente encontrar Caminhos na nova canção Eu vou estar preparado Pra me deitar do seu lado E na certeza dos seus olhos Haveria o meu lugar&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJtQPYNJCI/AAAAAAAABk4/pkO5xnnVb_U/s1600-h/gabriel+e+eu+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJtQPYNJCI/AAAAAAAABk4/pkO5xnnVb_U/s400/gabriel+e+eu+2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296916237514515490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Te amo Vida....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJtP0Y3ZHI/AAAAAAAABkw/8T4UkbkMvdo/s1600-h/11-01-09_1823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJtP0Y3ZHI/AAAAAAAABkw/8T4UkbkMvdo/s400/11-01-09_1823.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296916230269527154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJtP3A2yzI/AAAAAAAABko/_McZxr7961g/s1600-h/20-01-09_0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJtP3A2yzI/AAAAAAAABko/_McZxr7961g/s400/20-01-09_0050.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296916230974130994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-9118781603753919402?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/9118781603753919402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2009/01/paixao-da-minha-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/9118781603753919402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/9118781603753919402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2009/01/paixao-da-minha-vida.html' title='Paixão da Minha vida...'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SYJtQPYNJCI/AAAAAAAABk4/pkO5xnnVb_U/s72-c/gabriel+e+eu+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-6941343137078223437</id><published>2008-12-14T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T08:42:08.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUU1xZr3SbI/AAAAAAAABi0/LwSQ6UhcORc/s1600-h/SDC11270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUU1xZr3SbI/AAAAAAAABi0/LwSQ6UhcORc/s400/SDC11270.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279685260986501554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;Eu não sou diferente de ninguém Quase todo mundo faz assim Eu me viro bem melhor Quando tá mais pra bom que pra ruim Não quero causar impacto Nem tampouco sensação O que eu digo é muito exato E o que cabe na canção, né não?   Qualquer um que ouve entende Não precisa explicação E se for pensar um pouco Vai me dar toda razão A senhora, a senhorita e também o cidadão Todo mundo que se preza Nega fogo não  Eu não sei viver sem ter carinho É a minha condição Eu não sei viver triste e sozinho É a minha condição Eu não sei viver preso ou fugindo&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUU1w3ifSuI/AAAAAAAABis/eYiJ2YDkfNc/s1600-h/SDC11269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUU1w3ifSuI/AAAAAAAABis/eYiJ2YDkfNc/s400/SDC11269.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279685251820374754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-6941343137078223437?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/6941343137078223437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/eu-no-sou-diferente-de-ningum-quase.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6941343137078223437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6941343137078223437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/eu-no-sou-diferente-de-ningum-quase.html' title=''/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUU1xZr3SbI/AAAAAAAABi0/LwSQ6UhcORc/s72-c/SDC11270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-2011568741295621067</id><published>2008-12-14T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T08:22:46.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUUxTYkhNyI/AAAAAAAABik/uzSXry75JVQ/s1600-h/SDC11231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUUxTYkhNyI/AAAAAAAABik/uzSXry75JVQ/s400/SDC11231.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279680347244672802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUUxTP4T1BI/AAAAAAAABic/A2FH9t0WwMU/s1600-h/SDC11226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUUxTP4T1BI/AAAAAAAABic/A2FH9t0WwMU/s400/SDC11226.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279680344911762450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);   font-family:'Courier New';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Ela me encontrou, eu tava por aí Num estado emocional tão ruim ,   Me sentindo muito mal Perdido, sozinho Errando de bar em bar Procurando não achar Ela demonstrou tanto prazer      De estar em minha companhia Que eu experimentei uma sensação Que até então não connhecia De se querer bem De se querer quem se tem E ela me faz tão bem, ela me faz tão bem, que eu também quero fazer isso por ela...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: normal; font-family:'Courier New';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Eu te procuro quando me sinto em perigo Quando cai um raio e soa um trovão Eu te procuro quando alegria eu sinto Só vc traduz a sensacão  Contigo eu me esparramo, não tem engano, não, nem erro não Nem ilusão nessa canção  Essa canção quer vc todo tempo que eu perdi Todo lance que rolar Cada momento e em qualquer lugar Ou enquanto acender esse brilho em teu olhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-2011568741295621067?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/2011568741295621067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/ela-me-encontrou-eu-tava-por-num-estado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2011568741295621067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2011568741295621067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/ela-me-encontrou-eu-tava-por-num-estado.html' title=''/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUUxTYkhNyI/AAAAAAAABik/uzSXry75JVQ/s72-c/SDC11231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-4460155696275778906</id><published>2008-12-14T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T08:13:26.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida e eu, a caminho do Paraíso!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUUvunKBGAI/AAAAAAAABiU/8Nc-Ue5OJkw/s1600-h/21-11-08_0721_ds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUUvunKBGAI/AAAAAAAABiU/8Nc-Ue5OJkw/s400/21-11-08_0721_ds.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279678615993260034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUUvufjjYtI/AAAAAAAABiM/Wf35Cg_Q3Mc/s1600-h/21-11-08_0722_ds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUUvufjjYtI/AAAAAAAABiM/Wf35Cg_Q3Mc/s400/21-11-08_0722_ds.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279678613952881362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101);   font-family:'Courier New';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Quis evitar teus olhos Mas não pude reagir Fico à vontade então Acho que é bobagem A mania de fingir Negando a intenção  E quando um certo alguém Cruzou o teu caminho E mudou a direção  Chego a ficar sem jeito Mas não deixo de seguir A tua aparição  E quando um certo alguém Desperta o sentimento É melhor não resistir E se entregar  Me dê a mão Vem ser a minha estrela Complicação Tão fácil de entender Vamos dançar Luzir a madrugada Inspiração Pra tudo que eu viver Que eu viver, uoh, uoh  E quando um certo alguém Desperta o sentimento É melhor não resistir E se entregar...♥   Amo-Te  ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&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/577949640046418843-4460155696275778906?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/4460155696275778906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/quis-evitar-teus-olhos-mas-no-pude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4460155696275778906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4460155696275778906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/quis-evitar-teus-olhos-mas-no-pude.html' title='Vida e eu, a caminho do Paraíso!!!'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUUvunKBGAI/AAAAAAAABiU/8Nc-Ue5OJkw/s72-c/21-11-08_0721_ds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-1804824181968602136</id><published>2008-12-13T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:49:19.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casal, curtindo o Feriado...mto amor!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPmbARPmfI/AAAAAAAABfw/ZDAeyeUF1NQ/s1600-h/SDC11168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPmbARPmfI/AAAAAAAABfw/ZDAeyeUF1NQ/s400/SDC11168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279316539811535346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;Nenhum aquario e maior do que o mar Mas o mar epelhado em seus olhos Maior me causa o efeito  De concha no ouvido Barulho de mar Pipoco de onda Ribombo de espuma e sal  Nenhuma taça me mata a sede Mas o sarrabulho me embriaga Mergulho na onda vaga  E eu caio na rede, não tem quem não caia E eu caio na rede, não tem quem não caia E eu caio na rede  Às vezes eu penso que sai do teus olhos o feixe De raio que controla a onda cerebral do peixe ( bis )  Nenhuma rede é maior do que o mar Nem quando ultrapassa o tamanho da terra Nem quando ela acerta, nem quando ela erra Nem quando ela envolve todo o planeta Explode e devolve pro seu olhar Um tanto de tudo que eu "tô" pra te dar  Se a rede e maior do que meu amor Não tem quem me prove   Às vezes eu penso que sai do teus olhos o feixe De raio que controla a onda cerebral do peixe   E eu caio na rede, não tem quem não caia E eu caio na rede, não tem quem não caia E eu caio na rede&lt;/pre&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/577949640046418843-1804824181968602136?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/1804824181968602136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/casal-curtindo-o-feriadomto-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/1804824181968602136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/1804824181968602136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/casal-curtindo-o-feriadomto-amor.html' title='Casal, curtindo o Feriado...mto amor!!!'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPmbARPmfI/AAAAAAAABfw/ZDAeyeUF1NQ/s72-c/SDC11168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-8145560209361405451</id><published>2008-12-13T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:33:55.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu, invadindo a foto do meu Amor...rsrsrs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPjRTKaHlI/AAAAAAAABfo/87m8BDBUF0k/s1600-h/SDC11204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPjRTKaHlI/AAAAAAAABfo/87m8BDBUF0k/s400/SDC11204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279313074549562962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22N%C3%83O+DEIXE+O+AMOR+PASSAR%22" style="color: rgb(0, 52, 79); text-decoration: underline; "&gt;NÃO DEIXE O AMOR PASSAR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Quando+encontrar+algu%C3%A9m+e+esse+algu%C3%A9m+fizer+seu+cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o+parar+de+funcionar+por+alguns+segundos%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Quando encontrar alguém e esse alguém fizer seu coração parar de funcionar por alguns segundos&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22preste+aten%C3%A7%C3%A3o%3A+pode+ser+a+pessoa+mais+importante+da+sua+vida.%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;preste atenção: pode ser a pessoa mais importante da sua vida.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Se+os+olhares+se+cruzarem+e%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Se os olhares se cruzarem e&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22neste+momento%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;neste momento&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22houver+o+mesmo+brilho+intenso+entre+eles%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;houver o mesmo brilho intenso entre eles&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22fique+alerta%3A+pode+ser+a+pessoa+que+voc%C3%AA+est%C3%A1+esperando+desde+o+dia+em+que+nasceu.%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;fique alerta: pode ser a pessoa que você está esperando desde o dia em que nasceu.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Se+o+toque+dos+l%C3%A1bios+for+intenso%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Se o toque dos lábios for intenso&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22se+o+beijo+for+apaixonante%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;se o beijo for apaixonante&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22e+os+olhos+se+encherem+d%E2%80%99%C3%A1gua+neste+momento%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;e os olhos se encherem d’água neste momento&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22perceba%3A+existe+algo+m%C3%A1gico+entre+voc%C3%AAs.%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;perceba: existe algo mágico entre vocês.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Se+o+primeiro+e+o+%C3%BAltimo+pensamento+do+seu+dia+for+essa+pessoa%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Se o primeiro e o último pensamento do seu dia for essa pessoa&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22se+a+vontade+de+ficar+juntos+chegar+a+apertar+o+cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;se a vontade de ficar juntos chegar a apertar o coração&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22agrade%C3%A7a%3A+Deus+te+mandou+um+presente%3A+O+Amor.%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;agradeça: Deus te mandou um presente: O Amor.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Por+isso%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Por isso&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22preste+aten%C3%A7%C3%A3o+nos+sinais+-+n%C3%A3o+deixe+que+as+loucuras+do+dia-a-dia+o+deixem+cego+para+a+melhor+coisa+da+vida%3A+O+AMOR.%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;preste atenção nos sinais - não deixe que as loucuras do dia-a-dia o deixem cego para a melhor coisa da vida: O AMOR.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.com.br/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Carlos+Drummond+de+Andrade%22" style="color: rgb(2, 103, 156); text-decoration: none; "&gt;                                                       Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-8145560209361405451?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/8145560209361405451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/eu-invadindo-foto-do-meu-amorrsrsrs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8145560209361405451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8145560209361405451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/eu-invadindo-foto-do-meu-amorrsrsrs.html' title='Eu, invadindo a foto do meu Amor...rsrsrs'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPjRTKaHlI/AAAAAAAABfo/87m8BDBUF0k/s72-c/SDC11204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-5605953416252654109</id><published>2008-12-13T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:28:59.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assim eu não Aguento, eu Pirooooo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPh8RglAgI/AAAAAAAABfg/TbE3gAYbciA/s400/SDC11356.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279311613816799746" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;Não somos mais  Que uma gota de luz  Uma estrela que cai  Uma fagulha tão só  Não somos o que queríamos ser  Somos um breve pulsar  Em um silêncio antigo Com a idade do céu   Calma  Tudo está em calma  Deixe que o beijo dure  Deixe que o tempo cure  Deixe que a alma  Tenha a mesma idade  Que a idade do céu   Não somos mais  Que um punhado de mar  Uma piada de Deus  Ou um capricho do sol   No jardim do céu  Não damos pé  Entre tanto tic tac  Entre tanto Big Bang  Somos um grão de sal  No mar do céu   Calma  Tudo está em calma  Deixe que o beijo dure  Deixe que o tempo cure  Deixe que a alma  Tenha a mesma idade  Que a idade do céu  A mesma idade  &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;Que a idade do céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-5605953416252654109?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/5605953416252654109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/assim-eu-no-aguento-eu-pirooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/5605953416252654109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/5605953416252654109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/assim-eu-no-aguento-eu-pirooooo.html' title='Assim eu não Aguento, eu Pirooooo!!!'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPh8RglAgI/AAAAAAAABfg/TbE3gAYbciA/s72-c/SDC11356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-6146632978897249391</id><published>2008-12-13T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:21:46.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anjo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPgUhgpIEI/AAAAAAAABfY/_iQGr0qMMUU/s1600-h/SDC11228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPgUhgpIEI/AAAAAAAABfY/_iQGr0qMMUU/s400/SDC11228.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279309831405641794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;Tudo era apenas uma brincadeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;E foi crescendo, crescendo, me absorvendo De repente eu me vi assim, completamente seu Eu vi a minha força amarrada no seu passo Sem você não há caminho, nem me acho Eu vi um grande amor gritar dentro de mim,  como eu sonhei um dia  Quando o meu mundo era mais mundo todo mundo admitia Uma mudança muito estranha Mais pureza, carinho, calma e alegria No meu jeito de me dar Quando a minha voz se fez mais forte e mais sentida A poesia fez folia em minha vida &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-6146632978897249391?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/6146632978897249391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/anjo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6146632978897249391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6146632978897249391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/anjo.html' title='Anjo...'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPgUhgpIEI/AAAAAAAABfY/_iQGr0qMMUU/s72-c/SDC11228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-8391177191463230057</id><published>2008-12-13T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:15:45.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luciano...Meu amor Maior!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gosto quando olho eu pra você Gosto mais quando seu olho vem Na direção do meu Na direção do meu Na direção do meu  Gosto ainda mais quando esquecemos Onde estamos e olhando em volta escolhemos A mesmma coisa pra olhar A mesmma coisa pra olhar A mesmma coisa pra olhar  Gosto quando olho com você o mundo E gosto mais do mundo quando posso olhar pra ele com você  Gosto mais do mundo quando posso olhar pra ele com você  Gosto mais do mundo quando posso olhar pra ele com você   Na direção do meu Na direção do meu A mesma coisa pra olhar A mesma coisa pra olhar  Gosto quando olho com você o mundo E gosto mais do mundo quando posso olhar pra ele com você  Gosto mais do mundo quando posso olhar pra ele com você  Gosto mais do mundo quando posso olhar pra ele com você  Gosto mais do mundo quando posso olhar pra ele...com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPfRORMbCI/AAAAAAAABfQ/KEODFTrML9Q/s1600-h/SDC11223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPfRORMbCI/AAAAAAAABfQ/KEODFTrML9Q/s400/SDC11223.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279308675189337122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 24px;"&gt;Amo-Te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 24px;"&gt;Mais e Mais...&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/577949640046418843-8391177191463230057?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/8391177191463230057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/lucianomeu-amor-maior.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8391177191463230057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8391177191463230057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/lucianomeu-amor-maior.html' title='Luciano...Meu amor Maior!!!'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPfRORMbCI/AAAAAAAABfQ/KEODFTrML9Q/s72-c/SDC11223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-8342658951537942264</id><published>2008-12-13T08:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:09:42.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtindo dias Melhores p/ sempre!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPd_UpUQ-I/AAAAAAAABfI/jrERS79hNLE/s1600-h/21-11-08_1005_ds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPd_UpUQ-I/AAAAAAAABfI/jrERS79hNLE/s400/21-11-08_1005_ds.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279307268151854050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;Eu estou pensando em você Pensando em nunca mais  Pensar em te esquecer Pois quando penso em você  É quando não me sinto só Com minhas letras e canções Com o perfume  das manhãs Com a chuva dos verões Com o desenho das maçãs Com você me sinto bem Estou pensando em você Pensando em nunca mais Te esquecer Eu, pensando em você Pensando em nunca mais Pensar em te esquecer Pois quando penso em você  É quando eu não me sinto só Com minhas letras e canções (•••) &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-8342658951537942264?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/8342658951537942264/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/curtindo-dias-melhores-p-sempre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8342658951537942264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8342658951537942264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/12/curtindo-dias-melhores-p-sempre.html' title='Curtindo dias Melhores p/ sempre!!!'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SUPd_UpUQ-I/AAAAAAAABfI/jrERS79hNLE/s72-c/21-11-08_1005_ds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-1038325358886698283</id><published>2008-12-13T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:06:41.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor Meu e EU, Na ILha Grande..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SNgapf9IjsI/AAAAAAAABDU/W7gJDzp4pHQ/s400/Amandinha+e+o+boc%C3%A3o+do+meu+amor.j" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248974665955184322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;P/ Nós, nunca está perdido!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Quando tudo está perdido&lt;br /&gt;Sempre existe um caminho&lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo está perdido&lt;br /&gt;Sempre existe uma luz&lt;br /&gt;Mas não me diga isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje a tristeza não é passageira&lt;br /&gt;Hoje fiquei com febre a tarde inteira&lt;br /&gt;E quando chegar a noite&lt;br /&gt;Cada estrela parecerá uma lágrima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria ser como os outros&lt;br /&gt;E rir das desgraças da vida&lt;br /&gt;Ou fingir estar sempre bem&lt;br /&gt;Ver a leveza das coisas com humor&lt;br /&gt;Mas não me diga isso!&lt;br /&gt;É só hoje e isso passa...&lt;br /&gt;Só me deixe aqui quieto&lt;br /&gt;Isso passa.&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã é outro dia&lt;br /&gt;Não é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nem sei por quê me sinto assim&lt;br /&gt;Vem de repente um anjo triste perto de mim&lt;br /&gt;E essa febre que não passa&lt;br /&gt;E meu sorriso sem graça&lt;br /&gt;Não me dê atenção&lt;br /&gt;Mas obrigado por pensar em mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo está perdido&lt;br /&gt;Sempre existe uma luz&lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo está perdido&lt;br /&gt;Sempre existe um caminho&lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo está perdido&lt;br /&gt;Eu me sinto tão sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo está perdido&lt;br /&gt;Não quero mais ser quem eu sou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não me diga isso&lt;br /&gt;Não me dê atenção&lt;br /&gt;E obrigado por pensar em mim...&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-2992049417495771738?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/2992049417495771738/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/09/amo-essa-boca-gostosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2992049417495771738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2992049417495771738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/09/amo-essa-boca-gostosa.html' title='Amo essa boca gostosa....'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SNgapf9IjsI/AAAAAAAABDU/W7gJDzp4pHQ/s72-c/Amandinha+e+o+boc%C3%A3o+do+meu+amor.j' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-8991225292257902753</id><published>2008-08-23T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T19:05:54.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLDBCQ879PI/AAAAAAAABCM/mdhF85KwJ4I/s1600-h/ATgAAACJybYiTPyNW7CkcpwB-l8-zkCX6KiSR64evDhXq_OktQatEtu0FOdKWYEM8BUjxMpWVf4XrrhPqjb-u430v5UTAJtU9VA4bgYOFOBsDnuNcjPXeRy3OTtJqA[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237898611286340850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLDBCQ879PI/AAAAAAAABCM/mdhF85KwJ4I/s400/ATgAAACJybYiTPyNW7CkcpwB-l8-zkCX6KiSR64evDhXq_OktQatEtu0FOdKWYEM8BUjxMpWVf4XrrhPqjb-u430v5UTAJtU9VA4bgYOFOBsDnuNcjPXeRy3OTtJqA%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amandinha é uma menina bem difícil de esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Andar bonito e um brilho no olhar&lt;br /&gt;Tem um jeito adolescente que me faz enlouquecer&lt;br /&gt;E um molejo que não vou te enganar&lt;br /&gt;Maravilha feminina, meu docinho de pavêInteligente, ela é muito sensual&lt;br /&gt;Eu te confesso que estou apaixonado por você&lt;br /&gt;Ô Amandinha isso é muito natural&lt;br /&gt;Ô Amandinha eu preciso de você&lt;br /&gt;Ô Amandinha não vou suportar não te ver&lt;br /&gt;Ô amandinha eu preciso te falar&lt;br /&gt;Ô Amandinha eu vou amar você&lt;br /&gt;De segunda a segunda eu fico louco pra te ver&lt;br /&gt;Quanto eu te ligo você quase nunca está&lt;br /&gt;Isso era outra coisa que eu queria te dizer não temos tempo então melhor deixar pra láa princípio no Domingo o que você quer fazer&lt;br /&gt;faça um pedido que eu irei realizar....&lt;br /&gt;olha aí amigo eu digo que ela só me dá prazer&lt;br /&gt;Essa mina Amandinha é de abalar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu Jorge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-8991225292257902753?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/8991225292257902753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/08/amandinha-uma-menina-bem-difcil-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8991225292257902753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8991225292257902753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/08/amandinha-uma-menina-bem-difcil-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLDBCQ879PI/AAAAAAAABCM/mdhF85KwJ4I/s72-c/ATgAAACJybYiTPyNW7CkcpwB-l8-zkCX6KiSR64evDhXq_OktQatEtu0FOdKWYEM8BUjxMpWVf4XrrhPqjb-u430v5UTAJtU9VA4bgYOFOBsDnuNcjPXeRy3OTtJqA%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-3455086984142887046</id><published>2008-08-23T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T18:57:15.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLC-7FFodLI/AAAAAAAABCE/lKBlO8ZSTzE/s1600-h/kuka+foto.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237896288819246258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLC-7FFodLI/AAAAAAAABCE/lKBlO8ZSTzE/s400/kuka+foto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seu Jorge - Seu Olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos rotas a seguir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Podemos ir daqui pro mundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas quero ficar porque&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero mergulhar mais fundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só de me encontrar no seu olhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já muda tudo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posso respirar você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E posso te enxergar no escuro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tem muito tempo na estrada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muito tem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E como quem não quer nada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você vem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois da onda pesada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A onda zen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É namorar na almofada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E dormir bem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi o seu olhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que me encantou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero um pouco mais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desse seu amor...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/577949640046418843-3455086984142887046?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/3455086984142887046/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/08/seu-jorge-seu-olhar-temos-rotas-seguir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/3455086984142887046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/3455086984142887046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/08/seu-jorge-seu-olhar-temos-rotas-seguir.html' title=''/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLC-7FFodLI/AAAAAAAABCE/lKBlO8ZSTzE/s72-c/kuka+foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-18316099739316462</id><published>2008-08-23T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T18:49:12.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLC9XQdR8uI/AAAAAAAABB8/z7bOlxzYfHA/s1600-h/20-07-08_1114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237894573884306146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLC9XQdR8uI/AAAAAAAABB8/z7bOlxzYfHA/s400/20-07-08_1114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Com dinheiro é mto fácil todo mundo é feliz, eu quero vêr é tirar onda , sem dinheiro como eu fiz.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu tiro onda não é pq eu como mtas minas(OS), é pq eu continuo viva e dessa daqui ninguém me tira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh..Não ri p/ mim não amigo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;No português ou Ingles a luta é a mesma, manter-se vivo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;(Marcelo D2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-18316099739316462?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/18316099739316462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/08/com-dinheiro-mto-fcil-todo-mundo-feliz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/18316099739316462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/18316099739316462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/08/com-dinheiro-mto-fcil-todo-mundo-feliz.html' title=''/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLC9XQdR8uI/AAAAAAAABB8/z7bOlxzYfHA/s72-c/20-07-08_1114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-5137750673439043399</id><published>2008-08-23T18:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T18:45:05.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amandaaaa....A Kuka!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLC8EsA6A1I/AAAAAAAABB0/xUGg5x3GxrY/s1600-h/20-07-08_1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237893155352347474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLC8EsA6A1I/AAAAAAAABB0/xUGg5x3GxrY/s400/20-07-08_1111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu tiro onda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pq&lt;/span&gt; eu contrario as estatísticas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sinônimo&lt;/span&gt; subversão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Querem controlar, mas são todos descontrolados , e eu vou te bombardear com rimas por todos os lados...&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/577949640046418843-5137750673439043399?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/5137750673439043399/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/08/amandaaaaa-kuka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/5137750673439043399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/5137750673439043399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/08/amandaaaaa-kuka.html' title='Amandaaaa....A Kuka!!!'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLC8EsA6A1I/AAAAAAAABB0/xUGg5x3GxrY/s72-c/20-07-08_1111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-5801241582591063748</id><published>2008-08-23T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T18:38:57.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EU amandoooooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLC6mchQEoI/AAAAAAAABBs/PixXu9SofaE/s1600-h/10-08-08_1206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237891536285340290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLC6mchQEoI/AAAAAAAABBs/PixXu9SofaE/s400/10-08-08_1206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;Esse meu Amor com essa cara de bom dia , é tudooooooooooooooo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;Ai, ai....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/577949640046418843-5801241582591063748?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/5801241582591063748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/08/eu-amandoooooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/5801241582591063748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/5801241582591063748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/08/eu-amandoooooooo.html' title='EU amandoooooooo'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SLC6mchQEoI/AAAAAAAABBs/PixXu9SofaE/s72-c/10-08-08_1206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-4680004954179598399</id><published>2008-07-26T23:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:43.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casal....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwS1OgHMqI/AAAAAAAABAY/gSIQr4QO_OQ/s1600-h/ATgAAAAYBtJYzK5vWNHpbyZvmapEcZdHa_BmzDrccJdACJ-uuWLHxjfAiCPEmGktgPxdeP9SZwqDJRP-NV1b6479hiBSAJtU9VDukNH_wwAroy7UUecpeSwcUoZUog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227573973105455778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwS1OgHMqI/AAAAAAAABAY/gSIQr4QO_OQ/s400/ATgAAAAYBtJYzK5vWNHpbyZvmapEcZdHa_BmzDrccJdACJ-uuWLHxjfAiCPEmGktgPxdeP9SZwqDJRP-NV1b6479hiBSAJtU9VDukNH_wwAroy7UUecpeSwcUoZUog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;DesculpeEstou um pouco atrasado&lt;br /&gt;Mas espero que ainda dê tempo&lt;br /&gt;De dizer que andei&lt;br /&gt;Errado e eu entendo&lt;br /&gt;As suas queixas tão justificáveis&lt;br /&gt;E a falta que eu fiz nessa semana&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que pareceriam óbvias&lt;br /&gt;Até pra uma criança&lt;br /&gt;Por onde andei?&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto você me procurava&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu sei?Que você é mesmoTudo aquilo que me faltava...Amor eu sinto a sua falta&lt;br /&gt;E a faltaé a morte da esperança&lt;br /&gt;Como um dia&lt;br /&gt;Que roubaram o seu carro&lt;br /&gt;Deixou uma lembrança&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida é mesmoCoisa muito frágilUma bobagemUma irrelevânciaDiante da eternidadeDo amor de quem se ama&lt;br /&gt;Por onde andei?&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto você me procurava&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu te deiFoi muito pouco ou quase nada&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu deixe&lt;br /&gt;iAlgumas roupas penduradas&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu sei?&lt;br /&gt;Que você é mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Tudo aquilo que me faltava...Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!Uh! Uh! Uh!Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!Uh! Uh! Uh!Amor eu sinto a sua falta&lt;br /&gt;E a faltaé a morte da esperança&lt;br /&gt;Como um dia&lt;br /&gt;Que roubaram o seu carro&lt;br /&gt;Deixou uma lembrançaQue a vida é mesmo coisa&lt;br /&gt;Muito frágil&lt;br /&gt;Uma bobagem&lt;br /&gt;Uma irrelevância&lt;br /&gt;Diante da eternidade&lt;br /&gt;Do amor de quem se amaPor onde andei&lt;br /&gt;?Enquanto você me procurava&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu te deiFoi muito pouco ou quase nada&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu deixeiAlgumas roupas penduradasSerá que eu sei?Que você é mesmoTudo aquilo que me faltavaAh! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!Uh! Uh! Uh!Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!Uh! Uh! Uh!Por onde andei?Enquanto você me procuravaE o que eu te deiFoi muito pouco ou quase nadaE o que eu deixeiAlgumas roupas penduradasSerá que eu sei?Que você é mesmoTudo aquilo que me faltavaAh! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!Uh! Uh! Uh!Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!Uh! Uh! Uh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-4680004954179598399?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/4680004954179598399/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/casal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4680004954179598399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4680004954179598399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/casal.html' title='Casal....'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwS1OgHMqI/AAAAAAAABAY/gSIQr4QO_OQ/s72-c/ATgAAAAYBtJYzK5vWNHpbyZvmapEcZdHa_BmzDrccJdACJ-uuWLHxjfAiCPEmGktgPxdeP9SZwqDJRP-NV1b6479hiBSAJtU9VDukNH_wwAroy7UUecpeSwcUoZUog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-7219998027329208489</id><published>2008-07-26T23:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:43.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Euzinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwSJXSVC_I/AAAAAAAABAQ/cAMlqx3JQbo/s1600-h/20-07-08_1110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227573219549318130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwSJXSVC_I/AAAAAAAABAQ/cAMlqx3JQbo/s400/20-07-08_1110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Eu quero mais é q se foda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;...Eu não me importo com IBOPE, querem controlar mas são todos descontrolados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-7219998027329208489?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/7219998027329208489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/euzinha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/7219998027329208489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/7219998027329208489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/euzinha.html' title='Euzinha'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwSJXSVC_I/AAAAAAAABAQ/cAMlqx3JQbo/s72-c/20-07-08_1110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-5406298584645648644</id><published>2008-07-26T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:43.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amo-Te...em tudoooo...na rua, na chuva , na fazenda ou numa cazinha se sapê..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwR5L8Wc3I/AAAAAAAABAI/q85EXRZxtGc/s1600-h/kuka+foto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227572941626438514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwR5L8Wc3I/AAAAAAAABAI/q85EXRZxtGc/s400/kuka+foto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/577949640046418843-5406298584645648644?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/5406298584645648644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/amo-teem-tudoooona-rua-na-chuva-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/5406298584645648644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/5406298584645648644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/amo-teem-tudoooona-rua-na-chuva-na.html' title='Amo-Te...em tudoooo...na rua, na chuva , na fazenda ou numa cazinha se sapê..'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwR5L8Wc3I/AAAAAAAABAI/q85EXRZxtGc/s72-c/kuka+foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-2484121888593877845</id><published>2008-07-26T23:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:44.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nós...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwQmciBDVI/AAAAAAAABAA/3GczSblQxAA/s1600-h/ATgAAACIHjc-0MpXJRmxB3XiJNCJAfDZ_mgp02qQZXkNepiQHdW5vVoH7RND47P3NuQe4EtdgEJfMlano0rT6Q8EOk7qAJtU9VASsu9WcZry2C6CgZizDf9YxyZU_A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227571520150244690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwQmciBDVI/AAAAAAAABAA/3GczSblQxAA/s400/ATgAAACIHjc-0MpXJRmxB3XiJNCJAfDZ_mgp02qQZXkNepiQHdW5vVoH7RND47P3NuQe4EtdgEJfMlano0rT6Q8EOk7qAJtU9VASsu9WcZry2C6CgZizDf9YxyZU_A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quando eu me perco é quando eu te encontro.Quando eu me solto seus olhos me vêem.Quando eu te tenho eu me sinto tão bem.Você me fez sentir de novo o que eu.Já não me importava mais.Você me faz tão bem.Você me faz, você me faz tão bem.Quando eu te invado de silêncio.Você conforta a minha dor com atenção.E quando eu durmo no seu coloVocê me faz sentir de novo.O que eu já não sentia maisVocê me faz tão bemVocê me faz, você me faz tão bemVocê me faz, você me faz tão bemVocê me faz, você me faz tão bemNão tenha medoNão tenha medo desse amorNão faz sentidoNão faz sentido não mudarEsse amorVocê me faz, você me faz tão bem... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-2484121888593877845?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/2484121888593877845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/ns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2484121888593877845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2484121888593877845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/ns.html' title='Nós...'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwQmciBDVI/AAAAAAAABAA/3GczSblQxAA/s72-c/ATgAAACIHjc-0MpXJRmxB3XiJNCJAfDZ_mgp02qQZXkNepiQHdW5vVoH7RND47P3NuQe4EtdgEJfMlano0rT6Q8EOk7qAJtU9VASsu9WcZry2C6CgZizDf9YxyZU_A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-8634013903689431261</id><published>2008-07-26T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:44.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Mioooooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwPySpmOKI/AAAAAAAAA_4/kRHjEnnWtUQ/s1600-h/20-07-08_1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227570624144488610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwPySpmOKI/AAAAAAAAA_4/kRHjEnnWtUQ/s400/20-07-08_1111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Nossa loucura é a mais sensata das emoções; tudo o que fazemos deixamos como exemplos para os que sonham um dia serem assim como nós:loucos ... mas felizes !!!""&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; (MÁrio quintana )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-8634013903689431261?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/8634013903689431261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-mioooooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8634013903689431261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8634013903689431261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-mioooooooo.html' title='More Mioooooooo'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIwPySpmOKI/AAAAAAAAA_4/kRHjEnnWtUQ/s72-c/20-07-08_1111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-1450084517740673677</id><published>2008-07-21T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:21:52.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More miooooooooooo ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Família Na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cachu&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;euzinha&lt;/span&gt; aproveitando&lt;br /&gt;...já q &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;qse&lt;/span&gt; não tem feito sol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f35b0cf3cb9b8c0b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df35b0cf3cb9b8c0b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332319983%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E4CC38CB4BFE6B4389A787B267CFC36C515C9DF.5A434D0E8710B7221A9B0BB17915A556593CE80D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df35b0cf3cb9b8c0b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnRn8mK_wBQOVOlcCJ8M1vB8emjo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df35b0cf3cb9b8c0b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332319983%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E4CC38CB4BFE6B4389A787B267CFC36C515C9DF.5A434D0E8710B7221A9B0BB17915A556593CE80D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df35b0cf3cb9b8c0b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnRn8mK_wBQOVOlcCJ8M1vB8emjo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-1450084517740673677?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f35b0cf3cb9b8c0b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/1450084517740673677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-miooooooooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/1450084517740673677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/1450084517740673677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-miooooooooooo.html' title='More miooooooooooo ...'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-813313492197752992</id><published>2008-07-21T21:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:44.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EUzinha e meu amorrrrrr...só curtindo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIVlZUuTcHI/AAAAAAAAA_A/7git2LVjqlc/s1600-h/20-07-08_1312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225694428367384690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIVlZUuTcHI/AAAAAAAAA_A/7git2LVjqlc/s400/20-07-08_1312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Um desses dias + q Perfeitos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem explicação....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem comentários...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SÒ D+!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amo-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-813313492197752992?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/813313492197752992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/euzinha-e-meu-amorrrrrrs-curtindo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/813313492197752992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/813313492197752992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/euzinha-e-meu-amorrrrrrs-curtindo.html' title='EUzinha e meu amorrrrrr...só curtindo'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SIVlZUuTcHI/AAAAAAAAA_A/7git2LVjqlc/s72-c/20-07-08_1312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-392091360011971373</id><published>2008-07-12T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T14:19:58.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥♥ Amo_-Teeeee mto maisssss ♥♥'/><title type='text'>MEu amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-392091360011971373?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/392091360011971373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/meu-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/392091360011971373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/392091360011971373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/07/meu-amor.html' title='MEu amor'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-6702395214751414100</id><published>2008-05-26T20:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:45.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDuFS3RdztI/AAAAAAAAA8A/68gQgOgMjPM/s1600-h/04-03-08_1442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDuFS3RdztI/AAAAAAAAA8A/68gQgOgMjPM/s400/04-03-08_1442.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204900353478086354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                       Eu sou muito mais do que você tá vendo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDuFTnRdzuI/AAAAAAAAA8I/AijmKFVeDMA/s1600-h/04-03-08_1453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDuFTnRdzuI/AAAAAAAAA8I/AijmKFVeDMA/s400/04-03-08_1453.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204900366362988258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             A Preta aqui não tem dó....É 100%  Veneno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDuFT3RdzvI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/XIdwRNQCEGE/s1600-h/04-03-08_1455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDuFT3RdzvI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/XIdwRNQCEGE/s400/04-03-08_1455.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204900370657955570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   A 1° Faz Pum , a 2° Faz Pá, eu tenho uma missão e não vou parar, meu estilo é pesado e faz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDuFUHRdzwI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/DxwVd2gKe-I/s1600-h/04-03-08_1517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDuFUHRdzwI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/DxwVd2gKe-I/s400/04-03-08_1517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204900374952922882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     Tremer o Chão, minha ''Palavra vale um tiro '', eu tenho mta Munição....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         Kuka Maluk,  Momento....  Racionais Mc's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-6702395214751414100?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/6702395214751414100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/05/eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6702395214751414100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6702395214751414100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/05/eu.html' title='Eu.....'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDuFS3RdztI/AAAAAAAAA8A/68gQgOgMjPM/s72-c/04-03-08_1442.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-8354376318961063208</id><published>2008-05-26T20:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:45.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDuCs3RdzsI/AAAAAAAAA74/TbYadXt7sbM/s1600-h/22-05-08_2234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDuCs3RdzsI/AAAAAAAAA74/TbYadXt7sbM/s400/22-05-08_2234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204897501619801794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtinhdo A Festa, só no Sapatinhooooooooooooooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;A Noite foi Mto show...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado Anjo,&lt;br /&gt;Por vc me fazer a Mulher Mais Feliz do Mundo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                       ♥♥   Amo-Te  Mais  ♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-8354376318961063208?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/8354376318961063208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/05/curtinhdo-festa-s-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8354376318961063208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8354376318961063208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/05/curtinhdo-festa-s-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDuCs3RdzsI/AAAAAAAAA74/TbYadXt7sbM/s72-c/22-05-08_2234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-7794313237995308807</id><published>2008-05-20T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T05:09:11.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Família....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-158076aaaa6dafdc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/7794313237995308807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/05/famlia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/7794313237995308807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/7794313237995308807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/05/famlia.html' title='Família....'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-2040738484265683724</id><published>2008-05-19T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:45.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDHK-3ShXfI/AAAAAAAAA5U/3afJ6NOMMN4/s1600-h/22-03-08_2131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDHK-3ShXfI/AAAAAAAAA5U/3afJ6NOMMN4/s400/22-03-08_2131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202162225931967986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;''Eu nem sei o q seria de mim sem vc Anjo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sò sei q a cada dia q passa, eu tenho mais certeza de q vc é a melhor pessoa q eu já conheci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O melhor Homem, com o sorriso mais lindo q alguém já me deu e o olhar mais sincero e doce q alguém poderia me dar""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Te amo d+ e espero tê-lo por mais uns 200 anos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-2040738484265683724?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/2040738484265683724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/05/meu-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2040738484265683724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2040738484265683724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/05/meu-amor.html' title='Meu amor'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/SDHK-3ShXfI/AAAAAAAAA5U/3afJ6NOMMN4/s72-c/22-03-08_2131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-6150390462206369989</id><published>2008-02-06T16:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:46.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/R6pSuu7zfyI/AAAAAAAAA1o/AoKehBJ2WQM/s1600-h/04-02-08_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/R6pSuu7zfyI/AAAAAAAAA1o/AoKehBJ2WQM/s400/04-02-08_0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164030885560024866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;Chimarruts - Versos Simples&lt;/b&gt;         &lt;pre&gt;Sabe já faz tempo que eu queria te falar,&lt;br /&gt;Das coisas que trago no peito.&lt;br /&gt;Saudade, já não sei se a palavra certa para usar,&lt;br /&gt;Ainda lembro do seu jeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te trago ouro,&lt;br /&gt;Porque ele não entra no céu,&lt;br /&gt;E nenhuma riqueza deste mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Não te trago flores,&lt;br /&gt;Porque elas secam e caem ao chão.&lt;br /&gt;Te trago os meus versos simples,&lt;br /&gt;Mas que fiz de coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe já faz tempo que eu queria te falar,&lt;br /&gt;Das coisas que trago no peito.&lt;br /&gt;Saudade, já não sei se a palavra certa para usar,&lt;br /&gt;Ainda lembro do seu jeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te trago ouro,&lt;br /&gt;Porque ele não entra no céu,&lt;br /&gt;E nenhuma riqueza deste mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Não te trago flores,&lt;br /&gt;Porque elas secam e caem ao chão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Te trago os meus versos simples,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Mas que fiz de coração.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-6150390462206369989?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/6150390462206369989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/02/chimarruts-versos-simples-sabe-j-faz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6150390462206369989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6150390462206369989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/02/chimarruts-versos-simples-sabe-j-faz.html' title=''/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/R6pSuu7zfyI/AAAAAAAAA1o/AoKehBJ2WQM/s72-c/04-02-08_0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-2782529609142714726</id><published>2008-02-06T16:15:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:46.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EU e More, só comendooooo no Bicão....mtooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/R6pNu-7zfvI/AAAAAAAAA1M/1DjA9Oxx1vU/s1600-h/ATgAAABOoW4oCn96YJ1cgEJO_TfEcPcsLbpJ_3Qz_JmkvWgirHLqNuLyppYNR7c6MbTxlKi-HpFOf84hVGIji-8_NE9WAJtU9VBbNaLOOWWFPh1C0W-34FBe8tlXow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/R6pNu-7zfvI/AAAAAAAAA1M/1DjA9Oxx1vU/s400/ATgAAABOoW4oCn96YJ1cgEJO_TfEcPcsLbpJ_3Qz_JmkvWgirHLqNuLyppYNR7c6MbTxlKi-HpFOf84hVGIji-8_NE9WAJtU9VBbNaLOOWWFPh1C0W-34FBe8tlXow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164025392296853234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="top"&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;Chimarruts - Versos Simples&lt;/b&gt;         &lt;pre&gt;Sabe já faz tempo que eu queria te falar,&lt;br /&gt;Das coisas que trago no peito.&lt;br /&gt;Saudade, já não sei se a palavra certa para usar,&lt;br /&gt;Ainda lembro do seu jeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te trago ouro,&lt;br /&gt;Porque ele não entra no céu,&lt;br /&gt;E nenhuma riqueza deste mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Não te trago flores,&lt;br /&gt;Porque elas secam e caem ao chão.&lt;br /&gt;Te trago os meus versos simples,&lt;br /&gt;Mas que fiz de coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe já faz tempo que eu queria te falar,&lt;br /&gt;Das coisas que trago no peito.&lt;br /&gt;Saudade, já não sei se a palavra certa para usar,&lt;br /&gt;Ainda lembro do seu jeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te trago ouro,&lt;br /&gt;Porque ele não entra no céu,&lt;br /&gt;E nenhuma riqueza deste mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Não te trago flores,&lt;br /&gt;Porque elas secam e caem ao chão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Te trago os meus versos simples,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Mas que fiz de coração.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-2782529609142714726?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/2782529609142714726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/02/eu-e-more-s-comendooooo-no-bicomtooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2782529609142714726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2782529609142714726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/02/eu-e-more-s-comendooooo-no-bicomtooo.html' title='EU e More, só comendooooo no Bicão....mtooo'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/R6pNu-7zfvI/AAAAAAAAA1M/1DjA9Oxx1vU/s72-c/ATgAAABOoW4oCn96YJ1cgEJO_TfEcPcsLbpJ_3Qz_JmkvWgirHLqNuLyppYNR7c6MbTxlKi-HpFOf84hVGIji-8_NE9WAJtU9VBbNaLOOWWFPh1C0W-34FBe8tlXow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-6680241049332581841</id><published>2008-02-06T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:46.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amore mio....q olharzinho é esse hein?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/R6pMqO7zfuI/AAAAAAAAA1E/_KcReBH65Iw/s1600-h/ATgAAADpVSokJ4MCg71tdvoidEaA7poGUgakkXLnL-7MnzQQqboLgDwR1dUiFZReD5oT7_3rV0J4b3ZVdcI9PUV_05C0AJtU9VB9eWrUZ_kYj34S06QrEh3JdAua_Q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/R6pMqO7zfuI/AAAAAAAAA1E/_KcReBH65Iw/s400/ATgAAADpVSokJ4MCg71tdvoidEaA7poGUgakkXLnL-7MnzQQqboLgDwR1dUiFZReD5oT7_3rV0J4b3ZVdcI9PUV_05C0AJtU9VB9eWrUZ_kYj34S06QrEh3JdAua_Q.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164024211180846818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ficar perto&lt;br /&gt;De tudo o que acho certo&lt;br /&gt;Até o dia em que eu mudar de opinião&lt;br /&gt;A minha experiência&lt;br /&gt;Meu pacto com a ciência&lt;br /&gt;Meu conhecimento é minha distração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Eu adivinho sem ninguém ter me contado&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;O meu rádio relógio mostra o tempo errado&lt;br /&gt;Aperte o play&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto do meu quarto&lt;br /&gt;Do meu desarrumado&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém sabe mexer na minha confusão&lt;br /&gt;É o meu ponto de vista&lt;br /&gt;Não aceito turistas&lt;br /&gt;Meu mundo ta fechado pra visitação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;O medo mora perto das idéias loucas&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Se eu for eu vou assim não vou trocar de roupa&lt;br /&gt;É minha Lei&lt;br /&gt;Eu corto os meus dobrados&lt;br /&gt;Acerto os meus pecados&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém pergunta mais depois que eu já paguei&lt;br /&gt;Eu vejo o filme em pausas&lt;br /&gt;Eu imagino casas&lt;br /&gt;Depois eu já nem me lembro do que eu desenhei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Não guardo mais agendas no meu celular&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Eu compro aparelhos que eu não sei usar&lt;br /&gt;Eu já comprei&lt;br /&gt;Ás vezes dá preguiça&lt;br /&gt;Na areia movediça&lt;br /&gt;Qto mais eu mecho mais afundo em mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu moro em um cenário&lt;br /&gt;Do lado imaginário&lt;br /&gt;Eu entro e saio sempre quando eu tô afim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;As noites ficam claras no raiar do dia&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu sei&lt;br /&gt;São coisas que antes eu somente não sabia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Agora eu sei&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;......................♥♥ Amo-Te ♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-6680241049332581841?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/6680241049332581841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/02/amore-mioq-olharzinho-esse-hein.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6680241049332581841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6680241049332581841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2008/02/amore-mioq-olharzinho-esse-hein.html' title='Amore mio....q olharzinho é esse hein?'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/R6pMqO7zfuI/AAAAAAAAA1E/_KcReBH65Iw/s72-c/ATgAAADpVSokJ4MCg71tdvoidEaA7poGUgakkXLnL-7MnzQQqboLgDwR1dUiFZReD5oT7_3rV0J4b3ZVdcI9PUV_05C0AJtU9VB9eWrUZ_kYj34S06QrEh3JdAua_Q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-8647313529351325543</id><published>2007-11-13T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:46.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amandinha Kuka Maluk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RzpFdHOODBI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Q1YDdd8VywI/s1600-h/Montagemmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132491091799313426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RzpFdHOODBI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Q1YDdd8VywI/s400/Montagemmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os poderosos podem matar uma, duas ou até três rosas, mas jamais poderão deter a primavera. (Che Guevara)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enquanto a cor da pele for mais importante que o brilho dos olhos, sempre haverá guerras. (Bob Marley)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os homens aprenderam a nadar como os peixes, a voar como os pássaros, mas não aprenderam a se amar como irmãos. (Martin Luther King)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se continuar tudo olho por olho, o mundo acabará cego. (Gandhi)&lt;br /&gt;&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/577949640046418843-8647313529351325543?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/8647313529351325543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/11/amandinha-kuka-maluk_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8647313529351325543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8647313529351325543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/11/amandinha-kuka-maluk_13.html' title='Amandinha Kuka Maluk'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RzpFdHOODBI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Q1YDdd8VywI/s72-c/Montagemmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-7209069824003426763</id><published>2007-11-09T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:46.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EUzinha e meu Negro Gatoooooooooo lindooo!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RzTb6nOOC2I/AAAAAAAAAko/FyEjVUPyUH0/s1600-h/Amandinhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130967675489356642" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RzTbb3OOC1I/AAAAAAAAAkg/J2btihpkiHU/s400/DSC00410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/577949640046418843-7408234538587880177?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/7408234538587880177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/11/amandinha-kuka-maluk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/7408234538587880177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/7408234538587880177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/11/amandinha-kuka-maluk.html' title='Amandinha Kuka Maluk'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RzTbb3OOC1I/AAAAAAAAAkg/J2btihpkiHU/s72-c/DSC00410.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-215040794997412526</id><published>2007-10-22T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:47.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Q Lindo tudo em vc....um sonho q eu vivo todo dia..uma bênção!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rx1wLfjAFoI/AAAAAAAAAco/KaSJ1lZ3Pyc/s1600-h/Nova+pasta+(51).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124375293766669954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rx1wLfjAFoI/AAAAAAAAAco/KaSJ1lZ3Pyc/s400/Nova+pasta+(51).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existiria som&lt;br /&gt;Se não houvesse o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Não haveria luz&lt;br /&gt;Se não fosse a escuridão&lt;br /&gt;A vida é mesmo assim,Dia e noite, não e sim...&lt;br /&gt;Cada voz que canta o amor não diz&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que quer dizer,Tudo o que cala fala&lt;br /&gt;Mais alto ao coração.&lt;br /&gt;Silenciosamente eu te falo com paixão...&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo calado,Como quem ouve uma sinfonia&lt;br /&gt;De silêncios e de luz.&lt;br /&gt;Mas somos medo e desejo,Somos feitos de silêncio e som,Tem certas coisas que eu não sei dizer...&lt;br /&gt;A vida é mesmo assim,Dia e noite, não e sim...&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo calado,Como quem ouve uma sinfonia&lt;br /&gt;De silêncios e de luz,&lt;br /&gt;Mas somos medo e desejo,Somos feitos de silêncio e som,Tem certas coisas que eu não sei dizer...E digo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Minha realidade mais linda é saber q vc está ao meu lado More!♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-215040794997412526?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/215040794997412526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/10/q-lindo-tudo-em-vcum-sonho-q-eu-vivo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/215040794997412526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/215040794997412526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/10/q-lindo-tudo-em-vcum-sonho-q-eu-vivo.html' title='Q Lindo tudo em vc....um sonho q eu vivo todo dia..uma bênção!!!'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rx1wLfjAFoI/AAAAAAAAAco/KaSJ1lZ3Pyc/s72-c/Nova+pasta+(51).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-1013025704901398824</id><published>2007-10-22T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:47.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rx1ut_jAFnI/AAAAAAAAAcg/qGans7kxcBI/s1600-h/Nova+pasta+(24).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124373687448901234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rx1ut_jAFnI/AAAAAAAAAcg/qGans7kxcBI/s400/Nova+pasta+(24).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Existirá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Em todo porto tremulará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; A velha bandeira da vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Acenderá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Todo farol iluminará Uma ponta de esperança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E se virá Será quando menos se esperar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Da onde ninguém imagina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Demolirá Toda certeza vã &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não sobrará Pedra sobre pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Enquanto isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Não nos custa insistir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Na questão do desejo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não deixar se extinguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Desafiando de vez a noção &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Na qual se crê &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que o inferno é aqui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Existirá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E toda raça então experimentará &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para todo mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; A cura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Existirá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Em todo porto se hasteará &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A velha bandeira da vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Acenderá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todo farol iluminará &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Uma ponta de esperança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E se virá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Será quando menos se esperar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Da onde ninguém imagina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Demolirá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Toda certeza vã &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não sobrará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Pedra sobre pedra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enquanto isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Não nos custa insistir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Na questão do desejo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não deixar se extinguir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Desafiando de vez a noção &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Na qual se crê &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que o inferno é aqui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Existirá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E toda raça então experimentará &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para todo mal A cura..............Amo-Te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-1013025704901398824?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/1013025704901398824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/10/existir-em-todo-porto-tremular-velha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/1013025704901398824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/1013025704901398824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/10/existir-em-todo-porto-tremular-velha.html' title=''/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rx1ut_jAFnI/AAAAAAAAAcg/qGans7kxcBI/s72-c/Nova+pasta+(24).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-2358249627676106969</id><published>2007-10-22T20:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:48.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Rendoooooooooooooooo!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rx1qw_jAFmI/AAAAAAAAAcY/hv4PohWL924/s1600-h/DSC00077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124369340941997666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rx1qw_jAFmI/AAAAAAAAAcY/hv4PohWL924/s400/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;...Por esse pastel eu me rendooooooooo!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;....Ora bolas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não me amole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Com esse papoDe emprego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não está vendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não estou nessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O que eu queroSossego!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-2358249627676106969?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/2358249627676106969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/10/me-rendoooooooooooooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2358249627676106969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2358249627676106969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/10/me-rendoooooooooooooooo.html' title='Me Rendoooooooooooooooo!!!!'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rx1qw_jAFmI/AAAAAAAAAcY/hv4PohWL924/s72-c/DSC00077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-7471279867578976676</id><published>2007-10-22T20:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:48.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Qdo um certo alguém, .......</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rx1p8fjAFlI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/VWyQedGTGO0/s1600-h/Nova+pasta+(16).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124368438998865490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rx1p8fjAFlI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/VWyQedGTGO0/s400/Nova+pasta+(16).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quis evitar teus olhos....Mas não pude reagir.....Fico à vontade então.....Acho que é bobagem......A mania de fingir.....Negando a intenção.......Quando um certo alguémCruzou o teu caminho.....E mudou a direção....Chego a ficar...Sem jeito....Mas não deixo...De seguir...A tua aparição....Quando um certo alguém.....Desperta o sentimento....É melhor não resistir....E se entregar....Me dê a mão, vem ser a minha estrela....Complicação tão fácil de entender.....Vamos dançar, luzir a madrugada.....Inspiração pra tudo que eu viver&lt;br /&gt;Quando um certo alguém....Cruzou o teu caminho&lt;br /&gt;É melhor não resistirE se entregar...&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-7471279867578976676?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/7471279867578976676/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/10/qdo-um-certo-algum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/7471279867578976676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/7471279867578976676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/10/qdo-um-certo-algum.html' title='Qdo um certo alguém, .......'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rx1p8fjAFlI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/VWyQedGTGO0/s72-c/Nova+pasta+(16).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-5679834775401144934</id><published>2007-09-29T19:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:48.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um dia....E 200 anos....ai, ai...♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rv8D6EWfhAI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ddSSUET9GCM/s1600-h/img682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115811997851550722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rv8D6EWfhAI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ddSSUET9GCM/s400/img682.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Quanto amor heim?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Muito amor mesmoooooooooooo!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;huahuahuahua   &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tinhamuuuuu Anjoooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-5679834775401144934?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/5679834775401144934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/09/mais-um-diae-200-anosai-ai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/5679834775401144934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/5679834775401144934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/09/mais-um-diae-200-anosai-ai.html' title='Mais um dia....E 200 anos....ai, ai...♥♥'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rv8D6EWfhAI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ddSSUET9GCM/s72-c/img682.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-7506459839834423298</id><published>2007-09-29T18:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:48.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que Vidão heim!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rv8C_0Wfg_I/AAAAAAAAAXg/GWuES3QuSUw/s1600-h/img372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115810997124170738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rv8C_0Wfg_I/AAAAAAAAAXg/GWuES3QuSUw/s400/img372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu me lembro sempre onde quer que eu vá&lt;br /&gt;Só um pensamento em qualquer lugar&lt;br /&gt;Só penso em você&lt;br /&gt;Em querer te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Só penso em você&lt;br /&gt;Em querer te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Lembro daquele beijo que você me deu&lt;br /&gt;E que até hoje está gravado em mim&lt;br /&gt;E quando a noite vem&lt;br /&gt;Fico louca pra dormir&lt;br /&gt;Só pra ter você nos meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Me falando coisas de amor&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que me perco no tempo&lt;br /&gt;Debaixo do meu cobertor&lt;br /&gt;Eu faria tudo pra não te perder&lt;br /&gt;Assim&lt;br /&gt;Mas o dia vem e deixo você ir&lt;br /&gt;Deixo você ir&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;♥♥D+ né?!?!♥♥&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/577949640046418843-7506459839834423298?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/7506459839834423298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/09/que-vido-heim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/7506459839834423298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/7506459839834423298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/09/que-vido-heim.html' title='Que Vidão heim!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rv8C_0Wfg_I/AAAAAAAAAXg/GWuES3QuSUw/s72-c/img372.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-4796617045199816906</id><published>2007-09-29T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:48.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu amor....♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rv8CAkWfg-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/B-WMZHAryl4/s1600-h/img379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115809910497444834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rv8CAkWfg-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/B-WMZHAryl4/s400/img379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;VNão precisa mudar&lt;br /&gt;ou me adaptar ao seu jeito&lt;br /&gt;Seus costumes, seus defeitos&lt;br /&gt;Seu ciúme, suas caras&lt;br /&gt;Pra que mudá-las?&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa mudar&lt;br /&gt;Vou saber fazer o seu jogo&lt;br /&gt;Saber tudo do seu gosto&lt;br /&gt;Sem deixar nenhuma mágoa&lt;br /&gt;Sem cobrar nada&lt;br /&gt;Se eu sei que no final fica tudo bem&lt;br /&gt;A gente se ajeita numa cama pequena&lt;br /&gt;Te faço um poema e te cubro de amor&lt;br /&gt;Então você adormece&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração enobrece&lt;br /&gt;E a gente sempre se esquece&lt;br /&gt;De tudo o que passou&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥Amo-te♥♥&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/577949640046418843-4796617045199816906?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/4796617045199816906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/09/meu-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4796617045199816906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4796617045199816906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/09/meu-amor.html' title='Meu amor....♥♥'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rv8CAkWfg-I/AAAAAAAAAXY/B-WMZHAryl4/s72-c/img379.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-2369236514905017744</id><published>2007-08-06T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:49.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O senhor é nosso pastor...♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;                                                                   ♥♥   ......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RreskSJW6mI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dZFzgCfiR_g/s1600-h/Cristo...editada.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095731242739362402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RreskSJW6mI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dZFzgCfiR_g/s400/Cristo...editada.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mas só se for Pra ir ali&lt;br /&gt;E pra voltar.&lt;br /&gt;Me deixe sim&lt;br /&gt;Meu grão de amor&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca deixe&lt;br /&gt;De me amar&lt;br /&gt;Agora as noites são tão longas&lt;br /&gt;No escuro eu penso em te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Me deixe só&lt;br /&gt;Até a hora de voltar&lt;br /&gt;Me esqueça sim&lt;br /&gt;Pra não sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Pra não chorar&lt;br /&gt;Pra não sentir&lt;br /&gt;Me esqueça sim&lt;br /&gt;Que eu quero ver&lt;br /&gt;Você tentarSem conseguir&lt;br /&gt;A cama agora está tão fria&lt;br /&gt;Ainda sinto o seu calor&lt;br /&gt;Me esqueça sim&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca esqueça o meu amor&lt;br /&gt;É só você que vem&lt;br /&gt;No meu cantar meu bem&lt;br /&gt;É só pensar que vem&lt;br /&gt;Lá ra ra ra&lt;br /&gt;Me cobre mil telefonemas&lt;br /&gt;Depois me cubra de paixão&lt;br /&gt;Me pegue bem&lt;br /&gt;Misture alma e coração....♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-2369236514905017744?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/2369236514905017744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/08/o-senhor-nosso-pastor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2369236514905017744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/2369236514905017744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/08/o-senhor-nosso-pastor.html' title='O senhor é nosso pastor...♥♥'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RreskSJW6mI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dZFzgCfiR_g/s72-c/Cristo...editada.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-843001621596242323</id><published>2007-07-31T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:49.239-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amo_-Teeeee mto e maisssss♥♥'/><title type='text'>Meu amoreeeee♥♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RrAQYCJW6lI/AAAAAAAAABs/-_RPcIZYJfo/s1600-h/Imag002_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093589183635057234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RrAQYCJW6lI/AAAAAAAAABs/-_RPcIZYJfo/s400/Imag002_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥♥&lt;/span&gt;....Beijos, abraços, beira-mar&lt;br /&gt;suburbio distante ao luar&lt;br /&gt;taxi, chuva no olhar&lt;br /&gt;cada esquina, love again&lt;br /&gt;Todos os lugares pra te namorar&lt;br /&gt;cinema, romance de rua no bar&lt;br /&gt;cheguei na cidade vou te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Pra sempre com voce eu vou ficar&lt;br /&gt;Toda cidade&lt;br /&gt;é paisagem&lt;br /&gt;pro nosso amor&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;filme de amor&lt;br /&gt;super-amor&lt;br /&gt;Vou passeando&lt;br /&gt;te procurando&lt;br /&gt;quero voce&lt;br /&gt;amo voce&lt;br /&gt;sou de voce&lt;br /&gt;Terraço vazio, perto do céu&lt;br /&gt;na boca do caos o amor é mel&lt;br /&gt;neblina na saia, estranho véu&lt;br /&gt;cada esquina, love again&lt;br /&gt;Detalhes de rua me fazem sonhar&lt;br /&gt;lembrando nos dois me deixo levar&lt;br /&gt;toda cidade, paisagem pra amar&lt;br /&gt;Pra sempre com voce eu vou ficar&lt;br /&gt;Feelings are feelings&lt;br /&gt;and I love you baby, forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;Num imenso outdoor&lt;br /&gt;Adão e Eva&lt;br /&gt;Cidade arrogante, amor rascante&lt;br /&gt;Bonnie and Clyde a todo o instante&lt;br /&gt;feelings are feelings and I need you&lt;br /&gt;forever and ever ....&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/577949640046418843-843001621596242323?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/843001621596242323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/meu-amoreeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/843001621596242323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/843001621596242323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/meu-amoreeeee.html' title='Meu amoreeeee♥♥♥'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RrAQYCJW6lI/AAAAAAAAABs/-_RPcIZYJfo/s72-c/Imag002_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-954252203185533350</id><published>2007-07-13T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:49.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu zinha né....♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rpg80FtvKtI/AAAAAAAAABk/fJpYYCcebOs/s1600-h/Imag012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086882644699851474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rpg80FtvKtI/AAAAAAAAABk/fJpYYCcebOs/s400/Imag012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  Euzinha....Mto feliz...curtindo mto, cada momento !!!!&lt;br /&gt;                  Q seja eterno em qto dure esse amor...Q dure para sempre...&lt;br /&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/577949640046418843-954252203185533350?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/954252203185533350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/eu-zinha-n.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/954252203185533350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/954252203185533350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/eu-zinha-n.html' title='Eu zinha né....♥♥'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rpg80FtvKtI/AAAAAAAAABk/fJpYYCcebOs/s72-c/Imag012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-758456465817399609</id><published>2007-07-13T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:49.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu amor lindo ....♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rpg6v1tvKsI/AAAAAAAAABc/N2TNio3sXsY/s1600-h/Imag024(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086880372662151874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rpg6v1tvKsI/AAAAAAAAABc/N2TNio3sXsY/s400/Imag024(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você tá me tirando o sono&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tá confunido os meu sentimentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu tô entrando nesse jogo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tõ querendo até lagar meu casamento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu Deus não seio o que fazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já pedi até conselho ao s meus amigos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas ninguém sabe o dizer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas eu já decidi, larguei tudo pra ficar contigoque me traz tanta felicidade,meu xodó,minha carametade,meu sonho tão lindo de amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu vou viver com você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu vou me declarar com a voz do coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olhar você nos olhos segurando a sua mão ajuelhar e dizer,meu grande amor é você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois te dar uma caixinha com um anel,feito dasestrelas que eu roubei do céu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ajuelhar e dizer,meu grande amor é você "....Lindo né???&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&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/577949640046418843-758456465817399609?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/758456465817399609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/meu-amor-lindo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/758456465817399609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/758456465817399609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/meu-amor-lindo.html' title='Meu amor lindo ....♥♥'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/Rpg6v1tvKsI/AAAAAAAAABc/N2TNio3sXsY/s72-c/Imag024(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-8983966354802865607</id><published>2007-07-11T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:50.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amandinha....feliz, mto FELIZ!!!!!♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpWS7ltvKrI/AAAAAAAAABU/ytA1ly0EnXM/s1600-h/Montagem+kukamaluka+e+MozÃ£um.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086132906618727090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpWS7ltvKrI/AAAAAAAAABU/ytA1ly0EnXM/s400/Montagem+kukamaluka+e+Moz%C3%A3um.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eu andarei vestido e armado com as armas de São Jorge para que meus inimigos, tendo pés não me alcancem, tendo mãos não me peguem, tendo olhos não me vejam, e nem em pensamentos eles possam me fazer mal. Armas de fogo o meu corpo não alcançarão, facas e lanças se quebrem sem o meu corpo tocar, cordas e correntes se arrebentem sem o meu corpo amarrar. Jesus Cristo, me proteja e me defenda com o poder de sua santa e divina graça, Virgem de Nazaré, me cubra com o seu manto sagrado e divino, protegendo-me em todas as minhas dores e aflições, e Deus, com sua divina misericórdia e grande poder, seja meu defensor contra as maldades e perseguições dos meu inimigos. Glorioso São Jorge, em nome de Deus, estenda-me o seu escudo e as suas poderosas armas, defendendo-me com a sua força e com a sua grandeza, e que debaixo das patas de seu fiel ginete meus inimigos fiquem humildes e submissos a vós. Assim seja com o poder de Deus, de Jesus e da falange do Divino Espírito Santo.&lt;br /&gt;Permita q o amor triunfe sobre todo o mal.....Amanda e Luciano &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥♥....♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-8983966354802865607?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/8983966354802865607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/amandinhafeliz-mto-feliz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8983966354802865607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8983966354802865607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/amandinhafeliz-mto-feliz.html' title='Amandinha....feliz, mto FELIZ!!!!!♥♥'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpWS7ltvKrI/AAAAAAAAABU/ytA1ly0EnXM/s72-c/Montagem+kukamaluka+e+Moz%C3%A3um.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-665692813448237499</id><published>2007-07-11T19:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:50.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amandinha....mta Kuka no lance tbm tá....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpWLgltvKqI/AAAAAAAAABM/ojieW3cM0gs/s1600-h/delicinha+meu+anjo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086124746180864674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpWLgltvKqI/AAAAAAAAABM/ojieW3cM0gs/s400/delicinha+meu+anjo+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Nossa loucura é a mais sensata das emoções; tudo o que fazemos deixamos como exemplos para os que sonham um dia serem assim como nós:LOUCOS ... mas FELIZES !!!....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; (MÁRIO QUINTANA )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E  tudo q eu quero é q Deus permita q tudo dê certo p/ nós....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Sem vc , não sei viver mais, e esses 200 anos falam por mim né Anjo??...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                                                                 Amo-Te Mais, e Mais ♥ ♥&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/577949640046418843-665692813448237499?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/665692813448237499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/amandinhamta-kuka-no-lance-tbm-t.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/665692813448237499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/665692813448237499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/amandinhamta-kuka-no-lance-tbm-t.html' title='Amandinha....mta Kuka no lance tbm tá....'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpWLgltvKqI/AAAAAAAAABM/ojieW3cM0gs/s72-c/delicinha+meu+anjo+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-6058766712362850737</id><published>2007-07-10T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:50.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luciano...Meu Anjo Lindo  ♥...♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpRLURvr0VI/AAAAAAAAABE/PADaROi9j6M/s1600-h/Luciano.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085772690941006162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpRLURvr0VI/AAAAAAAAABE/PADaROi9j6M/s400/Luciano.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Meu mozaum!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lindo né???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dona Ana e seu Atomir tbm acham, mas tira o olho q esse aí, todo lindo é minha jóia rara!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;    ...E por você eu largo tudo, vou mendiagar, roubar, matar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &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/577949640046418843-6058766712362850737?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/6058766712362850737/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/lucianomeu-anjo-lindo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6058766712362850737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6058766712362850737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/lucianomeu-anjo-lindo.html' title='Luciano...Meu Anjo Lindo  ♥...♥'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpRLURvr0VI/AAAAAAAAABE/PADaROi9j6M/s72-c/Luciano.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-1740793934115804787</id><published>2007-07-10T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:50.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luciano ....Um sonho real!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpRILRvr0UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yYvCc4A-JSs/s1600-h/img035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085769237787300162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpRILRvr0UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yYvCc4A-JSs/s400/img035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;   ...Quanto mais desejo um beijo seu,&lt;br /&gt;      Muito mais eu vejo,&lt;br /&gt;      Gosto em viver.&lt;br /&gt;      Por ser exato o amor não cabe em si&lt;br /&gt;      Por ser encantado&lt;br /&gt;      O amor revela se,&lt;br /&gt;      O ser amor,&lt;br /&gt;      Invade e fim....                                      Amo-Te....maisss&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/577949640046418843-1740793934115804787?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/1740793934115804787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/luciano-um-sonho-real.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/1740793934115804787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/1740793934115804787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/luciano-um-sonho-real.html' title='Luciano ....Um sonho real!!!'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpRILRvr0UI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yYvCc4A-JSs/s72-c/img035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-69524750212883608</id><published>2007-07-10T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:51.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ-uBvr0SI/AAAAAAAAAAs/em-kHWBxqtQ/s1600-h/MÃ´+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085758839671476514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ-uBvr0SI/AAAAAAAAAAs/em-kHWBxqtQ/s400/M%C3%B4+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   E não ter a vergonha de ser feliz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Cantar e cantar e cantar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   A beleza de ser um eterno aprendiz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Eu sei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Q a vida devia ser bem melhor e será, mas isso não impede q eu repita, é bonita, é bonita e é bonita....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                    ...Flores do mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                       Festa do sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                        Vida é fazer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                         Todo sonho brilhar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                          Ser feliz!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                          No teu colo dormir, e depois acordar, sendo o seu colorido, brinquedo de papel marchê....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                     ....Dormir no teu colo é tornar a nascer....&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                                                                        colorid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-69524750212883608?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/69524750212883608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_6742.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/69524750212883608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/69524750212883608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_6742.html' title=''/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ-uBvr0SI/AAAAAAAAAAs/em-kHWBxqtQ/s72-c/M%C3%B4+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-8560745147266313555</id><published>2007-07-10T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:51.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ8Pxvr0RI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0G0WeYeNwPM/s1600-h/MÃ´+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085756120957178130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ8Pxvr0RI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0G0WeYeNwPM/s400/M%C3%B4+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;      A pessoa fica toda boba com  um carinho assim, e esse olharzinho então, nossa!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Mô, vc é mais q um sonho  pq é real ....E eu te amomto e ''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;''...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;    ...Pode trocar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;        Sua jóia cara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;         Por 3 cores de um pôr-de-sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;        Ou 6 animais de deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;         Se um sentimento meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;         Fôra tempo de tocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;           Um pelo de corpo seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;              Terei permissão pra dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;                 Coisas q não posso vêr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;                     Apenas posso sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;                        È a vontade de vÊr o meu povo sorrir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;                          Poder falar, de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;                              Não me deixe só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;                                 Seu destino é meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;                                   E minha vida sfrerá se eu não ''vir'' longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;                                      Seu sorriso sob o sol e golfinhos sobre o mar..&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;♥........♥......♥......♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-8560745147266313555?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/8560745147266313555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/pessoa-fica-toda-boba-com-um-carinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8560745147266313555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/8560745147266313555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/pessoa-fica-toda-boba-com-um-carinho.html' title=''/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ8Pxvr0RI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0G0WeYeNwPM/s72-c/M%C3%B4+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-4686347455846916962</id><published>2007-07-10T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:51.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ6oBvr0QI/AAAAAAAAAAc/I6WhdPITFxA/s1600-h/Meu+mÃ´+e+eu+no+xiboquinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085754338545750274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ6oBvr0QI/AAAAAAAAAAc/I6WhdPITFxA/s400/Meu+m%C3%B4+e+eu+no+xiboquinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;...Depos de ter você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Para quê querer saber q horas são?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Se é noite ou faz calor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Se estamos no verão?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Se o sol virá ou não?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Ou para que é que serve uma canção como essa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Depos de ''Ter '' você...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Poetas para quê, os deuses e as dúvidas....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...O senhor é nosso pastor, e por isso , nada nos faltará...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por que ainda q eu andeis pelo vale sombrio da sombra da morte, eu não temerei mal algum, pois o Sr. está ao nosso lado....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                     E eu te amo tanto q ...ai, ai.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/577949640046418843-4686347455846916962?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/4686347455846916962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4686347455846916962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4686347455846916962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ6oBvr0QI/AAAAAAAAAAc/I6WhdPITFxA/s72-c/Meu+m%C3%B4+e+eu+no+xiboquinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-4993840492047859063</id><published>2007-07-10T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:51.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu amor....♥♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ5Uhvr0PI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SJjdVffXXFk/s1600-h/img021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085752904026673394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ5Uhvr0PI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SJjdVffXXFk/s400/img021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  ....Vc é assim um sonho pra mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      E quando eu não te vejo eu penso em você desde o amanhecer até quando eu me deito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Eu gosto de você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      E gosto de fikar com vc,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Meu riso é tão feliz contigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Meu melhor ''&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;"è o meu amor!!!!.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥ ♥                        Amo-Te Anjo!!!&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/577949640046418843-4993840492047859063?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/4993840492047859063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/meu-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4993840492047859063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/4993840492047859063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/meu-amor.html' title='Meu amor....♥♥♥'/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ5Uhvr0PI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SJjdVffXXFk/s72-c/img021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-577949640046418843.post-6895731999823262701</id><published>2007-07-10T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:18:52.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ32xvr0OI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OVnEHE02nb8/s1600-h/img036..Eu+e+meu+mÃ´+na+praia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085751293413937378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ32xvr0OI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OVnEHE02nb8/s320/img036..Eu+e+meu+m%C3%B4+na+praia.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...E ela me deu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Um sorriso trazendo paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Eu agradeço a meu Sr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Por fazer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dela&lt;/span&gt; o meu bem querer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   Trago ervas de cor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                Pra enfeitar a menina mais bela,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                Como a gota de orvalho na flor do Cerrado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Quando&lt;/span&gt; é primavera,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                Plantei uma flor no coração dela...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt; é assim amor....&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Um raio de sol nas minhas manhãs ao seu lado!!!!!!&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/577949640046418843-6895731999823262701?l=amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/feeds/6895731999823262701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6895731999823262701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/577949640046418843/posts/default/6895731999823262701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandinhakukamaluk.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kuka Maluk.....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02886947124620532029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/TO_czfv3QKI/AAAAAAAABzM/oqt-eBlN-pM/S220/29-08-10_1209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zfXrX8Flcak/RpQ32xvr0OI/AAAAAAAAAAM/OVnEHE02nb8/s72-c/img036..Eu+e+meu+m%C3%B4+na+praia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
