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                <title>Yay!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 11:37:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 10,000 Pageviews! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>B.a.T</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 08:22:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Paul Varjak: I love you. <br />Holly Golightly: So what. <br />Paul Varjak: So what? So plenty! I love you, you belong to me! <br />Holly Golightly: No. People don't belong to people. <br />Paul Varjak: Of course they do! <br />Holly Golightly: I'll never let ANYBODY put me in a cage. <br />Paul Varjak: I don't want to put you in a cage, I want to love you! <br />You know what's wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You're chicken, you've got no guts. You're afraid to stick out your chin and say, "Okay, life's a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that's the only chance anybody's got for real happiness." <br />You call yourself a free spirit, a "wild thing," and you're terrified somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It's wherever you go.<br />Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>G.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 20:03:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Que perfeito coraÃ§Ã£o <br /><br />no meu peito bateria, <br /><br />meu amor na tua mÃ£o, <br /><br />nessa mÃ£o onde cabia <br /><br />perfeito o meu coraÃ§Ã£o. <br /><br />  <br /><br />Se ao dizer adeus Ã  vida <br /><br />as aves todas do cÃ©u, <br /><br />me dessem na despedida <br /><br />o teu olhar derradeiro, <br /><br />esse olhar que era sÃ³ teu, <br /><br />amor que foste o primeiro.<br /><br /></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Dear Diary:</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 16:45:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Mood: Apathetic. <br /><br /><i>My life is spiraling downward. <br />I couldn't get enough money to go to the <br />Blood Red Romance and Suffocate me dry concert. <br />It sucks 'cause they play some of my favorite songs <br />like "Stab My Heart Because I Love You" and <br />"Rip Apart My Soul" and of course, <br />"Stabby Rip Stab Stab". <br />And it doesn't help that I couldn't <br />get my hair to do that flippy thing either. <br />Like that guy from that band can do. <br />Some days ugh...<br /><br /></i> ]]></description>
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                <title>PJ</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 16:33:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think I saw you in the shadows <br />I move in closer beneath your windows <br />Who would suspect me of this rapture? <br /><br />And who but my black hearted love <br /><br />When you call out my name in rapture <br />I volunteer my soul for murder <br />I wish this moment here forever <br /><br />And you are my black hearted love <br />In the rain, in the evening, I will come again <br /><br />I'd like to take you; <br />I'd like to take you to a place I know <br />My black hearted...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>AI</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 18:11:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sore wa ai ja nai<br />Ai wa sore ja nai<br />Aishiteiru kedo ai sarete wa inai<br /><br />Kesshite ai ja nai<br />Ketsu wa ai ja nai<br />Aisaretai keredo motometari wa shinai<br /><br />Kono mi sasagete inochi nagedashi wakime mo furazu tada hitasura ni<br />Damashite sukashite yoko-hairi tanin wo fumitaoshi keri wo kamashite<br /><br />Tonzura koite! tonzura koite! tonzura koite! tonzura koite! tonzura koite! tonzura koite!<br />Tonzura koite!!!<br /><br />Banana no kawa de koronde mo<br />Sore wa subete ano kata no tame<br />Shiite iu nara sore wa kitto<br />Ai to iu na no chuuseishin<br /><br />Itsu mo ai ja nai~~<br />Ai wa itsu mo ja nai~~<br />Ai sare-sugicha kono mi ga mochimashen<br /><br />Ima ga chansu da o-kaidoku! guramu ikura de kono mi mo douzo<br />Guumin wo aite ni hito-soudou shinbun busata ni naru mae ni<br /><br />Tonzura koite! tonzura koite! tonzura koite! tonzura koite! tonzura koite! tonzura koite<br />Tonzura koite!!<br /><br />Hito no michi sura hazurete mo<br />Sore wa tabun ano kata no tame<br />Migaeri nado motomeyashinai<br />Ai yori fukai chuuseishin<br /><br />Ochite yuku no mo oboreru no mo<br />Nani mo kamo ga ano kata no tame<br />Baka demo aho demo kamawanai<br />Ai to iu na no chuuseishin<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Reflexoes em torno da problematica da/o...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 13:32:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ... tem sido o titulo de todos os meus trabalhos nos Ãºltimos 5 meses. NÃ£o,de facto nÃ£o sou muito criativa no que diz respeito a titulos, principalmente de trabalhos universitÃ¡rios. Mas adiante. <br /><br />Decidi inovar, num rasgo de pura rebeldia pensei em postar algo que nÃ£o fosse uma citaÃ§Ã£o, a letra de uma mÃºsica ou os meus reles projectos  fotograficos. ApÃ³s 56 posts (sim, eu contei) pensei: e que tal dar a mostrar um pouco da minha rotina diÃ¡ria no Ãºltimo mÃªs a todos os que passam por aqui?<br /><br />Ã algo como isto: <br /><br />Acordo, tomo banho - o que se torna um acto de coragem quando estÃ£o -3Âº -, tomo o pequeno-almoÃ§o e vou estudar. Vejo televisÃ£o, vou estudar, almoÃ§o, vou estudar. Vou Ã  rua, bebo cafÃ©, vou para a faculdade estudar, volto. Janto, vou estudar. Vou pro Celins (...), vou estudar. Bis pra o resto da semana. (Dia 19 acaba, dia 19 acaba, dia 19 acaba..)<br /><br />Vida social? NÃ£o sei do que falam.<br /><br />E subitamente, as citaÃ§Ãµes e as letras de mÃºsicas parecem substancialmente mais interessantes, nÃ£o? ...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>J.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Nov 2008 07:33:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Here from the king's mountain view <br />Here from the wild dream come true <br />Feast like a sultan I do on treasures and flesh - never few<br /><br />The devil and his had me down in love with the dark side I'd found, dabbling all the way down; up to my neck, soon to drown<br /><br />Prayed like a martyr dusk 'til dawn<br />Begged like a hooker all night long<br />Tempted the devil with my song<br />And got what I wanted all along<br /><br />So if I could I'd wish it all away, if I thought tomorrow would take you away<br />You're my peace of mind, my home, my center<br />I'm just trying to hold on one more day <br /><br />But I, I would wish it all away if I thought I'd lose you, just one day.<br /><br /></i> ]]></description>
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                <title>The city sun sets over me</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 16:44:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What were you wanting? <br />I just want to say <br />Don't ever change now baby <br />And thank you <br />I don't think we will meet again <br />And you must leave now <br />Before the sunrise <br />Above skyscrapers <br />The sin and <br />This mess we're in and <br />The city sun sets over me<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Midnight Movies</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 08:32:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Grey clouds fly in autumn skies. <br /><br />Starck black stems beeld amber <br />Bright orange, dark red, pull -- hanging fruit <br />Lingers dripping ripe. <br /><br />The wind spits them into the earth, <br />A sea of golden hair and dirt. <br />Splitting open; <br />Bursting ripe. <br />Sacrifice precious, <br />Slow syrup <br />Feeding, loving, yeilding life. <br /><br />Sucked up shriveled skin left to die. <br />The end is here to begin again. <br />There's no time for what you believe in. <br />Seeds will blow and rain will come. <br />Furry feeds and kills as one<br /><br /></i> ]]></description>
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                <title>Omega</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 17:05:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What a skeletal wreck of a man this is <br />Translucent flesh and feeble bones <br />The kind of temple where the whores and villians try to tempt the holistic tones <br />Running rampant with free thought to free form the free and clear <br />And the matters at hand are shelled out like lint at a laundromat to sift and focus on the bigger, better, NOW <br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>God knows I'm not at home</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Aug 2008 18:04:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>"I'll never find someone quite as touched as you;<br />i'll never love someone quite the way that I<br />loved you."<br /><br /></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Incognito</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jun 2008 11:35:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>With hand on heart your right from the start, <br />You taught me to take my part.<br />No cross to bear, no reason to care, my life was all up in air,<br />Four to the floor, I was sure, never seeing clear, <br />I could have it all, whenever you are near.</b><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Boas novas</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 21:53:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 27/05/2008<br /><br /><br />[Londres foi... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /> <br />mas jÃ¡ voltamos a Bradford.]<br /><br />Fotos brevemente. <br /><br /><br /><br />********************************************************************************<br /><br />22/05/2008<br /><br />EpÃ¡ pois. Diz que Ã© hoje. Daqui a 2 horas mais propriamente.<br /><br /><br />*********************************************************************************<br /><br />18/05/2008<br /><br />Faltam 4 dias. AtÃ© lÃ¡, um frenesim desmesurado de coisas que precisam de ser dadas como feitas antes do tempo previsto. Alguns almoÃ§os e jantares de despedida. Faltam 4 dias...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />**********************************************************************************<br /><br />13/05/2008<br /><br /><br />Fui roubada! Mas jÃ¡ tenho uma nova mÃ¡quina.<br /><br /><br />**********************************************************************************<br />09/05/2008<br /><br />Novas fotos dia 1 de Junho. <br /><br /><br />***********************************************************************************<br /><br />Fim-de-Semana de 17/18: nÃ£o estarei sÃ³bria. SÃ³ para avisar. <br />O SÃ¡bado comeÃ§arÃ¡ com a benÃ§Ã£o das fitas, seguida sabe-se lÃ¡ de quÃª, depois a queima das fitas, e depois karaoke. Conto em voltar para casa antes de quinta-feira. Tenho um aviÃ£o para apanhar. Ah, e trabalhos para fazer, jÃ¡ agora.<br /><br />**********************************************************************************<br /><br />Ãltima Hora: PORRA, PÃ!<br /><br />A mÃ¡quina teve de ir para a garantia. NÃ£o liga. Demora um mÃªs a voltar. Convem relembrar a minha ida para Londres estÃ¡ a menos de um mÃªs de distÃ¢ncia...<br /><br />**********************************************************************************<br /><br /><br />Novidades:<br /><br />- EstÃ¡ confirmado: Irei para Inglaterra em Maio. EstÃ¡rei ausente nas duas Ãºltimas semanas de Maio, e regresso no 1Âº de Junho. Ficarei em casa de boa gente, o que serÃ¡ pretexto para inÃºmeras raves ("FESTA!") // (InformaÃ§Ã£o de Ãºltima hora: vamos dar um saltinho atÃ© Ã  EscÃ³cia. Quem quiser recuerdos, faÃ§a favor de pedir, mas nÃ£o exagerem porque sÃ³ posso gastar do meu dinheiro. Os papÃ¡s ficam por terras lusas. Estamos entendidos?)<br /><br />- EstÃ¡ confirmado o Inter Rail durante Agosto e Setembro! SerÃ¡ algo como: Portugal->Espanha->FranÃ§a->BÃ©lgica->Holanda->Alemanha->Austria->ItÃ¡lia->FranÃ§a->Espanha-> Portugal (yay!)<br /><br /><br />- Algumas fotos novas para breve. Entretanto ficam aqui algumas das minhas idas recorrentes a Coimbra. Um velho mundo, que eu ando de novo a explorar... Tal como uma mÃºsica que se ouve pontualmente ao longo dos anos da nossa vida... ela nunca significa sempre o mesmo. (*)<br /><br />- Tenho pensada uma sÃ©rie de portraits. A recolha irÃ¡ demorar algum tempo, pois pretendo fazer uma sÃ©rie com um nÃºmero considerÃ¡vel de exemplares: amigos, colegas e familiares.<br /><br />- Ando a comprar cartuxos de Polaroid que nem uma doida. Tenho atÃ© ao fim do ano para captar tudo o que mais quero com ela. Aceitam-se como prendas de aniversÃ¡rio antecipadas.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 19:38:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A vida tem tÃ£o mais para me dar do que eu lhe reconheÃ§o agora.<br />E o primeiro passo Ã© admitir isto. O segundo, Ã© dar-lhe uma oportunidade de me mostrar o que Ã© isso de "viver", afinal.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Uma pequena pausa</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2008 12:07:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Vou estar uma semana fora <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/k/kiss.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":kiss:" title="Kiss" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Signo da Semana, segundo Miguel de Sousa.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 06:02:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "A mulher nativa de LeÃ£o Ã© inteligente, espirituosa, forte e eficiente e, no entanto, Ã© tambÃ©m deliciosamente feminina.<br />Certamente Ã© uma jÃ³ia de esposa. Raramente a verÃ¡ vestida com desmazelo, de rolos na cabeÃ§a e com creme para as rugas; NÃ£o que ela nÃ£o faÃ§a os seus tratamentos de beleza, a leoa tipica passarÃ¡ horas diante do espelho e gastarÃ¡ fortunas em cosmÃ©ticos, mas quer que vejam os resultados e nÃ£o a estratÃ©gia.<br />Ultrapassa facilmente as medidas quando se trata de gastar dinheiro em roupa, objectos decorativos para a casa ou presentes para os amigos. Tem em geral bom gosto embora para o dispendioso."<br /><br /><br /><i>Agora... sou ou nÃ£o sou eu? A jÃ³ia de esposa calculo que nÃ£o faÃ§am a ideia, mas Ã BEM FEITA para quem comeu e nÃ£o gostou.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Happy New Year</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2007 08:10:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Felizinho aninho 2008inho.<br />
Muito agradecida pelas visitas, favoritos e demonstraÃ§Ãµes ternas de pura e eterna amizade. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pie.gif" width="22" height="22" alt=":pie:" title="Yummy pie!" /><br />
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Happy 2008 to you all <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /><br />
Thank you for your fav+, for dropping by and for showing all your honest opinions about my photos <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
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Take care!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>hardest part</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 17:33:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>I could feel it go down<br />
Bittersweet, I could taste in my mouth<br />
Silver lining the cloud<br />
Oh and I<br />
I wish that I could work it out<br />
<br />
And the hardest part<br />
Was letting go, not taking part<br />
You really broke my heart</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 17:11:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>Slow down, little one. It's not your time to play.</i><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Franz Shubert</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Dec 2007 11:15:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ave Maria<br />
Gratia plena<br />
Maria, gratia plena<br />
Maria, gratia plena<br />
Ave, ave dominus<br />
Dominus tecum<br />
Benedicta tu in mulieribus<br />
Et benedictus <br />
Et benedictus fructus ventris<br />
Ventris tuae, Jesus.<br />
Ave Maria <br />
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<br />
Ave Maria<br />
Mater Dei<br />
Ora pro nobis peccatoribus<br />
Ora pro nobis<br />
Ora, ora pro nobis peccatoribus<br />
Nunc et in hora mortis <br />
Et in hora mortis nostrae<br />
Et in hora mortis nostrae<br />
Et in hora mortis nostrae<br />
<br />
Ave Maria<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The Organ</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2007 06:42:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Lie down in a field if you can<br />
Look at the night sky<br />
Oh, where does it end?<br />
Sometimes it hurts when you<br />
Care about me<br />
But it's going to hurt more when<br />
<br />
They take you away from me<br />
We have go to take cover, brother.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Alberto Caeiro</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Nov 2007 13:12:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ÂEu nÃ£o tenho filosofia: tenho sentidos... <br />
<br />
   Se falo na Natureza nÃ£o Ã© porque saiba o que ela Ã©.<br />
<br />
   Mas porque a amo, e amo-a por isso,<br />
<br />
   Porque quem ama nunca sabe o que ama<br />
<br />
   Nem por que ama, nem o que Ã© amar...Â<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>As Vicissitudes da vida.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2007 17:33:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ NÃ£o me imagino a fazer nada melhor agora. Velho hÃ¡bito do papel e da caneta, fantasma que acabaria por me perseguir. Mas eu sabia-o.<br />
Quando se comeÃ§a, tarda em nÃ£o largar, tarda em nÃ£o querer deixar de ser largado.<br />
<br />
"Ser poeta Ã© ser mais alto." NÃ£o sou poetisa, nÃ£o pretendo voar alto ou sequer sair do sÃ­tio onde estou. <br />
Escrever nÃ£o me faz mal, nem bem. NÃ£o me torna bestial nem besta. <br />
Escrever Ã© sÃ³ aquilo que o Ã©. Ã deixar tinta no papel, Ã© mexer a mÃ£o, Ã© puxar pelo pensamento. Ou entÃ£o nÃ£o Ã© nada disto e escrever Ã© falar sem nos apercebemos do que Ã© dito. Deixa-se fluir. Deixamos convergir em frases que podem ou nÃ£o fazer sentido.<br />
Para mim, escrever Ã© dar de mim mais um pouco, quando julgo jÃ¡ ter dado tudo. Porque se peco por me dar demasiado nas palavras que balbuceio, pois que continue a pecar... Pois que me continue a dar, gratuita e sem compromisso de compra, podendo ser devolvida num prazo de 15 dias...<br />
Com as palavras... nÃ£o pretendo nada de ninguÃ©m, ninguÃ©m deverÃ¡ esperar nada de mim.<br />
Dou o que tenho, da Ãºnica forma que posso. Sou o que sou porque jÃ¡ mudou muita coisa.<br />
Mas se peco por escrever...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Flight of the Concords II</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Nov 2007 17:18:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, youÂre leaving, arenÂt you?<br />
I knew it when you said just then when you told me you were leaving<br />
ThatÂs when I definitely knew<br />
But if youÂre trying to break my heart<br />
Your plan is flawed from the start<br />
<br />
You canÂt break my heart, itÂs liquid<br />
It melted when I met you<br />
And as you turn around to leave<br />
DonÂtÂ turn back to me<br />
DonÂt turn around and see if IÂm crying<br />
IÂm not crying<br />
<br />
And if I am crying<br />
ItÂs not because of you<br />
ItÂs because IÂm thinking of a friend of mine who you donÂt know who is dying<br />
ThatÂs right, dying<br />
These arenÂt tears of sadness because youÂre leaving me<br />
IÂve just been cutting onions<br />
IÂm making a lasagna<br />
For one<br />
<br />
Oh, IÂm not crying<br />
No<br />
<br />
ThereÂs just a little bit of dust in my eye<br />
ThatÂs from the path that you made when you said your goodbye<br />
IÂm not weeping because you wonÂt be here to hold my hand<br />
<br />
For your information thereÂs an inflammation in my tear gland<br />
IÂm not upset because you left me this way<br />
My eyes are just a little sweaty today<br />
TheyÂve been seaching around<br />
TheyÂre like searching for you<br />
TheyÂve been looking around<br />
<br />
How come weÂve reached this fork in the road<br />
And yet it cuts like a knife?<br />
IÂm not crying<br />
IÂm not crying<br />
IÂm not cry-y-y-y-<br />
-y-y-y-y-ing<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>The Humans are dead:</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 12:29:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The distant future, the year 2000. <br />
<br />
No more agriculture. <br />
No more war. <br />
No more racism. <br />
No more fighting, squabbling or rumbling. <br />
No more yogurt. <br />
No more difficult access waysÂstairs, basically, no more stairs. <br />
<br />
The future is quite different to the present. <br />
Yes, what with there being no more stairs and all. <br />
And most importantly, no more humans. <br />
Finally, robotic beings rule the world. <br />
<br />
The humans are dead, <br />
We used poisonous gasses <br />
And we poisoned their asses. <br />
The humans are dead. <br />
(Yes they are dead.)<br />
<br />
TheyÂre system of oppression<br />
What did it lead to?<br />
Global robots depression.<br />
Robots, robot people<br />
They had so much aggression<br />
That we just had to kill them, <br />
Had to shut their systems down.<br />
<br />
I said the humans are dead<br />
The humans are dead<br />
The humans are dead<br />
Yay, dead, dead, dead.<br />
We used poisonous gasses<br />
(With traces of lead)<br />
To poison their asses.<br />
(Actually their lungs)<br />
<br />
Binary solo:<br />
0000001<br />
00000011<br />
0000001<br />
00000011<br />
0000001<br />
0000001<br />
0000001<br />
0000001<br />
<br />
Once again without emotion: The humans are dead dead dead dead dead dead dead doooÂ<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Foolish Games</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Nov 2007 19:08:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Excuse me, think I've mistaken you for somebody else <br />
Somebody who gave a damn, somebody more like myself <br />
<br />
These foolish games are tearing me apart <br />
You're tearing me, tearing me, tearing me apart <br />
Your thoughtless words are breaking my heart <br />
You're breaking my heart.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Maynard James Keenan</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 17:00:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Evolution didn't stop with us getting thumbs. There are a lot of metaphysical, spiritual, and emotional changes going on right now, and we're just trying to reflect that. We're not that different from Tori Amos"<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Halloween Week</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Oct 2007 17:49:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /> Hell yeah! Halloween is commmmmmming!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/skull.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":skull:" title="Death!" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Boas ideias, a más horas:</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2007 19:39:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, this is my "work plan" from now on.<br />
I'll dedicate every single week to one theme in particular, and every day I will upload pictures somehow releated to it. <br />
<br />
I think I 'll start not on this Monday, but the next one, 'cause I really don't know what to use already. And in addition to it , now I don't have the same time that I had before to think about it more enthusiastically. And as you all know, the ONE photo that deserves to be in your gallery, once was just a simple picture among one hundred ones. I mean... you need to take a day, or two... or three to have a few nice shots in your hand.<br />
<br />
But I will upload some of my work during this week, but it will be something random.<br />
<br />
I hope you like the idea <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/peace.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":peace:" title="Peace" /><br />
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<br />
Ok, este serÃ¡ o meu "plano de trabalho" a partir de hoje.<br />
A todas as semanas dedicarei a um tema em particular, e todos os dias irei colocar fotografias relacionadas de qualquer forma com o tema.<br />
<br />
NÃ£o irei comeÃ§ar na prÃ³xima segunda-feira, mas para a outra, uma vez que nÃ£o faÃ§o ideia do que irei usar para jÃ¡. TambÃ©m nÃ£o tenho o mesmo tempo que tinha antes para pensar sobre isso de forma mais entusiasta. E como "vÃ³s sabeis"(pareceu-me giro), para se ter A foto, Ã© preciso tirar umas 100. Ok, jÃ¡ me cansei da traduÃ§Ã£o Ã  letra.<br />
<br />
Bla bla bla, vou por mais fotos, bla bla bla.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Depeche Mode</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Oct 2007 13:19:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Watch the clock on the wall<br />
Feel the slowing of time<br />
Hear a voice in the hall<br />
Echoing in my mind<br />
<br />
All your stupid ideals<br />
You've got your head in the clouds<br />
You should see how it feels<br />
With your feet on the ground.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Little by little</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2007 13:40:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ True perfection has to be imperfect<br />
I know that that sounds foolish but it's true<br />
The day has come<br />
And now you'll have to accept<br />
The life inside your head we give to you<br />
<br />
You know I didn't mean<br />
What I just said<br />
But my God woke up<br />
On the wrong side of his bed<br />
And it just don't matter now...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Protège-moi</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2007 10:45:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ C'est le malaise du moment<br />
L'epidÃ©mie qui s'Ã©tend<br />
La fÃªte est finie on descend<br />
Les pensÃ©es qui glacent la raison<br />
PaupiÃ¨res baissÃ©es, visage gris<br />
Surgissent les fantÃ´mes de notre lit<br />
On ouvre le loquet de la grille<br />
Du taudis qu'on appelle maison<br />
<br />
Protect me from what I want<br />
Protect me<br />
<br />
ProtÃ¨ge-moi, protÃ¨ge-moi<br />
<br />
Sommes nous les jouets du destin<br />
Souviens toi des moments divins<br />
Planants, Ã©clatÃ©s au matin<br />
Et maintenant nous sommes tout seuls<br />
Perdus les rÃªves de s'aimer<br />
Le temps oÃ¹ on avait rien fait<br />
Il nous reste toute une vie pour pleurer<br />
Et maintenant nous sommes tout seuls<br />
<br />
Protect me from what I want<br />
Protect me<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Moi... Lolita</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2007 18:24:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Moi je m'appelle Lolita<br />
Lo ou bien Lola<br />
Du pareil au mÃªme<br />
Moi je m'appelle Lolita<br />
Quand je rÃªve aux loups<br />
C'est Lola qui saigne<br />
Quand fourche ma langue,<br />
j'ai lÃ  un fou rire aussi fou<br />
Qu'un phÃ©nomÃ¨ne Je m'appelle Lolita<br />
Lo de vie, lo aux amours diluviennes<br />
<br />
Moi je m'appelle Lolita<br />
CollÃ©gienne aux bas<br />
Bleus de mÃ©thylÃ¨ne<br />
Moi je m'appelle Lolita<br />
ColÃ©reuse et pas<br />
Mi-coton, mi-laine<br />
Motus et bouche qui n'dis pas<br />
Ã maman que je suis un phÃ©nomÃ¨ne<br />
Je m'appelle Lolita<br />
Lo de vie, lo aux amours diluviennes<br />
<br />
Repeat Refrain<br />
<br />
C'est pas ma faute<br />
Et quand je donne ma langue aux chats<br />
Je vois les autres<br />
Tout prÃªts Ã  se jeter sur moi<br />
C'est pas ma faute Ã  moi<br />
Si j'entends tout autour de moi<br />
Hello, helli, t'es A (L.O.L.I.T.A.)<br />
Moi Lolita<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Pink Floyd - High Hopes</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2007 17:07:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young<br />
In a world of magnets and miracles<br />
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary<br />
The ringing of the division bell had begun<br />
Along the long road and on down the causeway<br />
Do they still meet there by the cut<br />
There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps<br />
Running before time took our dreams away<br />
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground<br />
To a life consumed by slow decay<br />
<br />
The grass was greener<br />
The light was brighter<br />
With friends surrounded<br />
The nights of wonder<br />
<br />
Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us<br />
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side<br />
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again<br />
Dragged by the force of some inner tide<br />
At a higher altitude with flag unfurled<br />
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world<br />
<br />
****<br />
<br />
Encumbered forever by desire and ambition <br />
There's a hunger still unsatisfied<br />
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon <br />
go down this road we've been so many times<br />
<br />
The grass was greener<br />
The light was brighter<br />
The taste was sweeter<br />
The nights of wonder<br />
With friends surrounded<br />
The dawn mist glowing<br />
The water flowing<br />
The endless river<br />
<br />
Forever and ever<br />
"Hey, is that Charlie? yes... Hello Charlie... great"<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Tagged... OWNED!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2007 07:52:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tagged by: <a href="http://moonlightdrive.deviantart.com/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
<br />
RULES:<br />
<br />
1. Post these rules<br />
2. Each person tagged must post 8 random facts about themselves<br />
3. Tags should write a journal/blog of these facts<br />
4. At the end of the post 8 more persons are tagged and named<br />
5. Go to their page and leave a comment telling them they're tagged<br />
<br />
<br />
About Me (Isto nÃ£o vai ser assim tÃ£o interessante quanto isso, pode ir jÃ¡ para a Gallery)<br />
<br />
1. Gosto de dormir apenas 5 horas, porque sinto que a velhice comeÃ§a a dar sinais de si e tenho de aproveitar bem o tempo que me resta.<br />
2. Bebo cafÃ© com um pacote de aÃ§ucar. Nem mais, nem menos. Ligeramente mexido com uma colher, e bebido em 3 simples goles: Um de apreciaÃ§Ã£o inicial do sabor do grÃ£o, outro de pura degustaÃ§Ã£o e q.b. de prazer retirado do paladar da cafeÃ­na, e o Ãºltimo para seguir viagem.<br />
3. Dias hÃ¡ em que sou encontrada no meio do chÃ£o do quarto a babar-me, vendo anime aos pontapÃ©s.<br />
4. Sinto-me rebelde pelos furos nas orelhas. Qualquer dia estou como a "Stacy Ferguson".<br />
5.U-dei-u Bob Sinclar. Assobios e cornetas... poupem-me. E serÃ¡ neste seguimento que tenho de admitir porque odeio as mÃºsicas: Porque passam constantemente nos Morangos com AÃ§ucar. Qualquer dia, deixo de ver.<br />
6. O meu gato tem melhor hÃ¡lito do que eu. E o dele cheira a comida enlatada.<br />
7. Gosto do meu Pinipom. (Fica sempre bem um gesto meiguinho.) <br />
8. Neste preciso momento, sem tirar nem por, vejo um videoclip da Paris Hilton, no MCM, no qual consta uma moral da histÃ³ria bastante positiva: "Sometimes a loser wins." E serÃ¡ este pensamento que levarei no meu coraÃ§Ã£o, e o qual me ajudarÃ¡ a enfrentar o dia a dia neste mundo onde a minha posiÃ§Ã£o nÃ£o estÃ¡ ainda bem definida. Esse pensamente e o de onde encontrarei o famoso filme da dita, "A night in Paris". (Curiosidade apenas...)<br />
<br />
TAGGEREI, pessoas que jÃ¡ foram taggadas, mas lamentem a minha falta de originalidade e amigos com DeviantArt:<br />
<br />
<br />
<a href="http://dante1986.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> - Dante<br />
<br />
<a href="http://dendrocronologia.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> - Dendrocronologia<br />
<br />
<a href="http://donau.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> - Donau<br />
<br />
<a href="http://khartikeya.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> - Khartikeya<br />
<br />
<a href="http://darkpassion.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> - Darkpassion<br />
<br />
<a href="http://meowster003.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> - Meowster003<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>REQUIEM</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2007 13:23:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ (Partes apenas)<br />
<br />
II. Kyrie<br />
<br />
Kyrie eleison. Senhor, tem piedade<br />
<br />
Christe eleison. Cristo, tem piedade<br />
<br />
Kyrie eleison. Senhor, tem piedade<br />
<br />
<br />
3 - Rex tremendae<br />
<br />
Rex tremendae majestatis, Ã Rei, de tremenda majestade,<br />
<br />
Qui salvandos salvas gratis, Que ao salvar, salva gratuitamente,<br />
<br />
Salva me, fons pietatis. Salva a mim, Ã³ fonte de piedade.<br />
<br />
<br />
6 - Lacrimosa<br />
<br />
Lacrimosa dies illa Dia de lÃ¡grimas serÃ¡ aquele<br />
<br />
Qua resurget ex favilla No qual os ressurgidos das cinzas<br />
<br />
Judicandus homo reus. SerÃ£o julgados como rÃ©us.<br />
<br />
<br />
Huic ergo parce, Deus A este poupa, Ã³ Deus<br />
<br />
Pie Jesu Domine Piedoso Senhor Jesus<br />
<br />
Dona eis requiem, Amen. DÃ¡-lhes repouso. AmÃ©m.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
(...)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>A sabedoria vem com a (c)idade.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2007 13:36:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sinto jÃ¡ saudades de Casa. Coimbra ocupou-me as Ãºltimas horas de pensamento. Sinto-me infiel, a tentar esconder a amante de Lisboa, mas este serÃ¡ mais um daqueles casos em que nÃ£o a posso perder.<br />
Talvez nÃ£o necessite sequer de escolher entre ambas, talvez atÃ© seja possivem amar duas pessoas ao mesmo tempo. Mas nÃ£o Ã©, e sÃ³ estou a arranjar justificaÃ§Ãµes para nÃ£o revelar a minha preferÃªncia. Essa existe, mas nÃ£o posso dizer por qual. <br />
E como no amor, tudo acaba e tudo tem o seu tempo. AbraÃ§o Lisboa sem a dor que levei quando parti rumo a Coimbra, e vim-me embora de Coimbra como que renovada.<br />
Seria semelhante ao sair da poluÃ­da Lisboa para que em Coimbra, a minha planta de vaso de barro capaz de purificar este meu diÃ³xido de carbono, me devolvesse oxigÃ©nio. Algo semelhante.<br />
Mas como as minhas metÃ¡foras ficam muito aquÃ©m... <br />
<br />
O que queria sublinhar Ã© que hoje, agora, nÃ£o quero mostrar que sou uma pessoa melhor... simplesmente diferente.<br />
<br />
<br />
(Mas para melhor.)<br />
<br />
E se para dar a volta por cima, Ã© preciso bater no fundo, entÃ£o resultou. E finalmente... vou dar-me um pouco mais de importÃ¢ncia na minha vida.<br />
<br />
Eu sou minha. Se nÃ£o for a melhor pessoa que puderÃ¡ existir para mim mesma... mais ninguÃ©m o serÃ¡.<br />
<br />
<br />
Hoje, eu aprendi a gostar de mim.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Queens Of the Stone Age</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jul 2007 15:52:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Vou deixar o DA <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> Obrigado a todos pelos comentÃ¡rios e pelos fav+s. Quero agradecer-vos por me visitarem regularmente e darem a vossa opiniÃ£o sincera em como poderia melhorar as minhas fotografias amadoras. (Vou deixÃ¡-las por aqui mais algum tempo.)<br />
Adorei visitar todos os vossos trabalhos e aprender tanto com eles.<br />
Boa sorte para os vossos prÃ³ximos trabalhos. Um bem haja para todos. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
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<br />
I will leave DA <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> Thank you so much for the comments and for the fav+s. I wanna thank you for dropping by so often and leave your honest opinion about how I could improve my amateur pictures.<br />
Good luck on your next work. I had a blast while I was seeing it and I've learning so much from it. <br />
Wish you all the best <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
<br />
Raquel,<br />
Peace! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/peace.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":peace:" title="Peace" /><br />
<br />
E o Ãºltimo, que feche a porta! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
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<br />
Where have you gone again my sweet?<br />
Everybody wants to know<br />
Where have you gone again my sweet?<br />
Everybody wants to know<br />
Where you gone?<br />
<br />
I'm just a ghost, i'm on your street<br />
Waitin', when you comin' home?<br />
Gone so long<br />
Where you gone?<br />
On a long slow goodbye?<br />
On a long slow goodbye...<br />
<br />
In every voice, i hear you speak<br />
Waitin' by the telephone<br />
I close my eyes, i just can't sleep<br />
Roll & tumble all night long<br />
All night long<br />
Where you gone?<br />
<br />
I close my eyes, i just can't sleep<br />
Where have you gone again my sweet?<br />
<br />
On a long slow goodbye?<br />
On a long slow goodbye...<br />
<br />
Goodbye<br />
<br />
QOTSA - A long...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Florbela Espanca</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2007 08:18:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ (...)<br />
<br />
Bem estava a sentir que ele morria...<br />
E outro clarÃ£o, ao longe, jÃ¡ desponta!<br />
Um engano que morre... e logo aponta<br />
A luz doutra miragem fugidia...<br />
<br />
Eu bem sei, meu Amor, que pra viver<br />
SÃ£o precisos amores, pra morrer,<br />
E sÃ£o precisos sonhos para partir.<br />
<br />
E bem sei, meu Amor, que era preciso<br />
Fazer do amor que parte o claro riso<br />
De outro amor impossÃ­vel que hÃ¡-de vir!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>The Smiths</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2007 02:51:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh, who said I'd lied because I never ? I never !<br />
Who said I'd lied because I never ? <br />
I was detained, I was restrained <br />
And broke my spleen <br />
And broke my knee <br />
(and then he really lays into me) <br />
Friday night in Out-patients <br />
Who said I'd lied to her ? <br />
<br />
<br />
Oh, who said I'd lied ? - because I never, I never <br />
Who said I'd lied ? - because I never <br />
<br />
Oh, so I drank one<br />
It became four<br />
And when I fell on the floor ...<br />
...I drank more<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Careless Whisper</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Jul 2007 15:11:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel so unsure as I take your hand an lead you to the dance floor.<br />
<br />
As the music dies something in your eyes<br />
Calls to mind a silver screen and you're its sad goodbye.<br />
<br />
I'm never gonna dance again, guilty feet have got no rhythm.<br />
<br />
<br />
But now who's gonna dance with me? - Please stay.<br />
<br />
<br />
This matter is so wrong, so wrong, that you had lo leave me alone.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Queen</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jul 2007 10:43:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This thing called love I just can't handle it <br />
this thing called love I must get round to it <br />
I ain't ready <br />
Crazy little thing called love <br />
This (This Thing) called love <br />
(Called Love) <br />
It cries (Like a baby) <br />
In a cradle all night <br />
It swings (Woo Woo) <br />
It jives (Woo Woo) <br />
It shakes all over like a jelly fish, <br />
I kinda like it <br />
Crazy little thing called love <br />
<br />
There goes my baby <br />
She knows how to Rock n' roll <br />
She drives me crazy <br />
She gives me hot and cold fever <br />
Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat <br />
<br />
I gotta be cool relax, get hip <br />
Get on my track's <br />
Take a back seat, hitch-hike <br />
And take a long ride on my motor bike <br />
Until I'm ready <br />
Crazy little thing called love<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>30 STM</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2007 14:17:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Lie awake in bed at night<br />
And think about your life<br />
Do you want to be different?<br />
Try to let go of the truth<br />
The battles of your youth<br />
'Cause this is just a game<br />
<br />
It's a beautiful lie<br />
It's the perfect denial<br />
Such a beautiful lie to believe in<br />
So beautiful, beautiful it makes me...<br />
<br />
<br />
So beautiful, beautiful...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Joy Division</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jul 2007 11:14:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Confusion in her eyes that says it all.<br />
She's lost control.<br />
And she's clinging to the nearest passer by,<br />
She's lost control.<br />
And she gave away the secrets of her past,<br />
And said I've lost control again,<br />
And a voice that told her when and where to act,<br />
She said I've lost control again.<br />
<br />
And she turned around and took me by the hand and said,<br />
I've lost control again.<br />
And how I'll never know just why or understand,<br />
She said I've lost control again.<br />
And she screamed out kicking on her side and said,<br />
I've lost control again.<br />
And seized up on the floor, I thought she'd die.<br />
She said I've lost control.<br />
She's lost control again.<br />
She's lost control.<br />
<br />
Well I had to phone her friend to state my case,<br />
And say she's lost control again.<br />
And she showed up all the errors and mistakes,<br />
And said I've lost control again.<br />
But she expressed herself in many different ways,<br />
Until she lost control again.<br />
And walked upon the edge of no escape,<br />
And laughed I've lost control.<br />
<br />
She's lost control again.<br />
She's lost control.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>F.O.B.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jul 2007 06:24:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Where is your GIRL tonight? I hope SHE is a LADY.<br />
Maybe SHE won't find out what I know...<br />
You were the last good thing about this part of town.<br />
<br />
You need HER<br />
I could be HER.<br />
I could be an accident, but I'm still trying.<br />
That's more than I can say for HER.<br />
<br />
Where is your GIRL tonight?<br />
I hope SHE is a LADY.<br />
Maybe SHE won't find out what I know...<br />
You were the last good thing about this part of town. ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Faith No More - From out of Nowhere</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jul 2007 14:41:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tossed into my mind, stirring the calm<br />
You splash me with beauty and pull me down<br />
You come from out of nowhere<br />
My glance turns to a stare<br />
Obsession rules me-Im yours from the start<br />
I know you see me-our eyes interlock<br />
You come from out of nowhere<br />
My glance turns to a stare<br />
<br />
One minute here and one minute there<br />
Dont know if Ill laugh or cry<br />
One minute here and one minute there<br />
And then you wave good-bye...<br />
Sifting to the bottom, every day for two<br />
All energy funnels, all becomes you<br />
You come from out of nowhere<br />
My glance turns to a stare<br />
One minute here and one minute there<br />
Dont know if Ill laugh or cry<br />
<br />
One minute here and one minute there<br />
And it hurts inside<br />
One minute here and one minute there<br />
And then you wave good-bye... ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Bright Eyes - Lover I don't have to love</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 27 Jun 2007 14:16:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I picked you out<br />
Of a crowd and talked to you<br />
Said I liked your shoes<br />
You said "Thanks can I follow you?"<br />
Now it's up the stairs<br />
And out of view, no prying eyes<br />
I poured some wine<br />
When I asked your name,<br />
You asked the time<br />
<br />
Now it's 2 o'clock<br />
The club is closed<br />
We're up the block<br />
Your hands on me,<br />
Pressing hard against your jeans<br />
Your tongue in my mouth<br />
Tryin to keep the words from comin out<br />
You didn't care to know<br />
Who else may have been here before<br />
<br />
I want a lover I don't have to love<br />
I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk<br />
Where's the kid with the chemicals?<br />
I thought I'd meet him here<br />
But I'm not sure<br />
I got the money if you got the time<br />
You said it feels good<br />
I said , "I'll give it a try"<br />
<br />
Then my mind went dark<br />
We both forgot where your car was parked<br />
So let's take the train<br />
I'll meet up with the band in the morning<br />
Bad actors, with bad habits<br />
Some sad singers<br />
They just play tragic<br />
And the phone's ringin<br />
And the band's leavin<br />
Let's just keep touching...<br />
Let's just... keep on singing<br />
<br />
I want a lover I don't have to love<br />
I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk<br />
Yea, where's the kid with the chemicals?<br />
I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full<br />
I need a meaning I can memorize<br />
The kind I have always seems to slip my mind<br />
But you...<br />
<br />
You write such pretty words<br />
But life's no story book<br />
Love's an excuse to get hurt<br />
And to hurt...<br />
Do you like to hurt?<br />
I do, I do<br />
Then hurt me<br />
Then hurt me<br />
<br />
Didn't hurt me<br />
It didn't hurt me<br />
It didn't hurt me<br />
It didn't hurt me<br />
It didn't hurt me<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Heart-shaped Glasses</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2007 12:19:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ she reminds me of the one in school <br />
when I was cut and she was dressed in white<br />
and I couldn't take my eyes off her <br />
but that's not what I took off that night<br />
<br />
she reminds of the one I knew that cut-up the negatives of my life<br />
I wouldn't take my hands off her, she wouldn't let me be anywhere but inside<br />
<br />
I don't mind you keeping me on pins and needles<br />
if I could stick to you and you stick me, too<br />
<br />
she'll never cover up what we did with her dress, no<br />
she said, "kiss me, it'll heal but it won't forget"<br />
"kiss me, it'll heal but it won't forget"<br />
<br />
just don't break, don't break my heart<br />
and I won't break your heart-shaped glasses<br />
little girl, little girl you should close your eyes<br />
that blue is getting me high<br />
<br />
don't break, don't break my heart<br />
and I won't break your heart-shaped glasses<br />
little girl, little girl you should close your eyes<br />
that blue is getting me high<br />
making me low<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>If I only could.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2007 19:12:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It doesn't hurt me. <br />
You wanna feel how it feels? <br />
You wanna know, know that it doesn't hurt me? <br />
You wanna hear about the deal I'm making? <br />
You *be running up that hill* <br />
You and me *be running up that hill*<br />
<br />
And if I only could, <br />
Make a deal with God, <br />
And get him to swap our places, <br />
Be running up that road, <br />
Be running up that hill, <br />
Be running up that building. <br />
If I only could, oh... <br />
<br />
You don't want to hurt me, <br />
But see how deep the bullet lies. <br />
Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder. <br />
There is thunder in our hearts, baby.<br />
So much hate for the ones we love? <br />
Tell me, we both matter, don't we? <br />
<br />
You, *be running up that hill* <br />
You and me, *be running up that hill*<br />
You and me won't be unhappy. <br />
<br />
...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>(...) doce inercia (...)</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2007 22:01:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Como é bela a deusa do meu céu<br />
Actriz de ralé<br />
No meu mausoléu de ninfas da maré<br />
Faz dança do véu<br />
Com um sururu de se tirar o chapéu<br />
A feliz garça com o seu girar<br />
Transmuta por dom o meu lupanar<br />
Em casa de bom tom<br />
Angélico altar<br />
Onde o varonil tem gosto em capitular<br />
<br />
Bem vindos ao meu Banzai<br />
Propõe chás do Sião, pepitas do Brasil, joias da Pérsia<br />
<br />
Morfina<br />
Não perdes nada em entrar<br />
Vem ver a actuação, o exótico pernil, a doce inércia<br />
<br />
A morfina<br />
<br />
É tão quente a raça do seu ser<br />
Seu jeito fatal de dar a entrever<br />
O gozo sensual<br />
O mole prazer<br />
Que a carne retêm depois de esmorecer<br />
E sem mais me deixa suspirar<br />
Na maior nudez que venha a rodar<br />
A ter ser minha vez<br />
Os braços no ar<br />
Que me faça vir na graça do seu picar<br />
<br />
Bem vindos ao meu Banzai<br />
Propõe chás do Sião, pepitas do Brasil, joias da Pérsia<br />
<br />
Morfina<br />
Não perdes nada em entrar<br />
Vem ver a actuação, o exótico pernil, a doce inércia<br />
<br />
A morfina<br />
<br />
Bem vindos ao meu Banzai<br />
Propõe chás do Sião, pepitas do Brasil, joias da Pérsia<br />
<br />
Morfina<br />
Não perdes nada em entrar<br />
Vem ver a actuação, o exótico pernil, a doce inércia<br />
<br />
Morfina<br />
Não perdes nada em entrar<br />
Vem ver a actuação, o exótico pernil, a doce inércia<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>#</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 11:20:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ He said: Is this the return to Oz?<br />
The grass is dead, the gold is brown<br />
and the sky has claws.<br />
There's a wind-up man walking round and round.<br />
What once was emerald city's now a crystal town.<br />
<br />
3 'o' clock in the morning,<br />
You get a phone call from the Queen<br />
With a hundred heads<br />
she says that they're all dead.<br />
She tried the last one on, it couldn't speak, fell off<br />
and now she just wanders the halls<br />
thinkin' nothing, thinkin' nothing at all...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Uuh-lala</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2007 07:35:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ When you're walkin' down the street<br />
And a man tries to get your business<br />
And the people that you meet<br />
Want to open you up like Christmas<br />
You gotta wrap your fuzzy with a big red bow<br />
and you know some bitch gonna treat me like a ho<br />
<br />
I'm a classy honey kissy huggy lovey dovey ghetto princess<br />
<br />
<strong> Scissor Sisters</strong><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>No one knows</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 12:20:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>We get these pills to swallow<br />
How they stick<br />
In your throat<br />
Tastes like gold<br />
<br />
<br />
Oh, what you do to me<br />
No one knows</strong><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Song, another one.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 12:42:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Saw you crashing round the bay<br />
Never seen you act so shallow<br />
Or look so brown<br />
Remember all the things you'd say<br />
How your promises rang hollow<br />
As you threw me to the ground<br />
<br />
And if you're ever around<br />
In the backstreets or the alleys of this town<br />
Be sure to come around<br />
I'll be wallowing in pity<br />
And wearing a frown<br />
Like Pierrot the Clown<br />
<br />
When I dream I dream of your lips<br />
When I dream I dream of your kiss<br />
When I dream I dream of your fists<br />
Your fists... Your fists<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 12:41:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Saw you crashing round the bay<br />
Never seen you act so shallow<br />
Or look so brown<br />
Remember all the things you'd say<br />
How your promises rang hollow<br />
As you threw me to the ground<br />
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And if you're ever around<br />
In the backstreets or the alleys of this town<br />
Be sure to come around<br />
I'll be wallowing in pity<br />
And wearing a frown<br />
Like Pierrot the Clown<br />
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When I dream I dream of your lips<br />
When I dream I dream of your kiss<br />
When I dream I dream of your fists<br />
Your fists... Your fists<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>The ¢ure - EnÐ</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 20 Jan 2007 18:06:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think i've reached that point<br />
Where giving up and going on<br />
Are both the same dead end to me<br />
Are both the same old song<br />
I think i've reached that point<br />
Where every wish has come true<br />
And tired disguised oblivion<br />
Is everything i do<br />
<br />
Please stop loving me<br />
PLease stop loving me<br />
I am none of these things<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>...and a...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2007 02:49:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Happy New Year! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bounce.gif" width="40" height="25" alt=":bounce:" title="Bounce" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~AranhaNoTecto</author>
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                <title>Just as in death, you cannot bring it with you.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Nov 2006 12:38:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The End of the Mayan Calendar is scheduled for December 21, 2012 (give or take a year).  The possibilities of what this ÂendÂ might mean is an increasingly hot topic on the Internet, in conferences, printed articles, and in discussions all over the globe.  This is because it just might be an incredibly important moment in history -- e.g., the end of history!<br />
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Quetzalcoatl<br />
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The Toltecs and Aztecs of Central America include in their sacred traditions the prophecies given by a priest born about 950 A.D., whom they considered as the reincarnation of Quetzalcoatl.  Quetzalcoatl was the Mayan God who at the beginning of the world taught his people the rudiments of agriculture, mathematics and theology.  His priest, who was light skinned and bearded, prophesied that a man like him in appearance would come from the east in a canoe with huge wings, wearing a feathered plume and a coat that would shine like the sun.  Upon his arrival, the white man would initiate a period of nine Âhells,Â each hell being a roughly 52-year cycle of darkness.  At the end of the nine hells, there would begin a time of supreme cleansing and purification, when cities and mountains would collapse and civilization would be reduced to rubble by fire.  After the Great Purification, the Christ-like God, Quetzalcoatl, would return to initiate a Golden Age.<br />
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In 1519, Cortez arrived on the west coast in a sailing ship (with white sails), wearing brightly polished armor and a plumed helmet.  Montezuma, the Aztec emperor, immediately recognized the obvious fulfillment of the prophecy -- which explains in part how the relatively meager contingent of conquistadors were able to fairly easily destroy the Aztec Civilization.  <br />
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[It is left to the reader to calculate the first year of the supreme cleansing and purification, which will begin with worldwide destruction and end with the start of the Golden Age, i.e. 1519 A.D. + (9 hells x 52 yrs/hell) = _____.)  Hint:  1987.  (Perhaps weÂd better check CortezÂs log again, just to make sure of his arrival date in the New World.)]<br />
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It has been pointed out that the Aztecs at the time of Cortez practiced human sacrifice on a grand scale, regularly made war with neighboring tribes just for the purpose of obtaining sacrificial victims (and for some, dying with honor), and in general were not the precise exemplification of what Christians might consider Ânice, righteous" people.  Whether or not this decline of the Aztecs and their predecessors into sin and loathing from 950 A.D. to the time of Cortez, is responsible for the SpaniardÂs arrival is not clear, but, for our purposes, the initiation of a Golden Age might be relevant.<br />
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Finally, 1987 was noted by many Mayan Calendar aficionados and was celebrated as the "Harmonic Convergence".  It was determined then (and via other means) that the twenty-five years following the big HC would be an interim, drop dead opportunity to clean up one's act, before the END of the Mayan Calendar in 2012 AD.  Apparently, we are not quite out of the woods yet.<br />
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The Mayan Calendar is not necessarily your average, run-of-the-mill calendar.  It is, among other things, reputed to be the most accurate in the world.  This is due in part to the fact it is also a relatively complicated calendar, using cycles of 13 and 20 (weird!), relating to the cycles of other planets (e.g. Venus), and in general incorporating some 22 (at last count) different sub-calendars, such that every contingency can be accounted for. <br />
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For the Astrologers -- we have to be fair when it comes to giving equal time between the Astronomers and  Astrologers! -- 12-22-2012 is what might be called an interesting Ânatal chartÂ.  Of particular note is the formation of a ÂYodÂ (the Âfinger of destinyÂ, as highlighted in the figure). A Pluto-Saturn sextile (the ÂheaviesÂ in Astrology) point the finger, so to speak, at Jupiter (the zodiacal ÂSanta Claus&#148<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" />.  One esoteric branch of astrology claims that Jupiter is always highlighted at death of an individual (i.e. itÂs the Âgood news&#148<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" />.  One can only wonder if the same might also apply as a species-wide event.  Keep in mind that the Sabian Symbols for Pluto and Saturn in this case are:  ÂAn Angel Carrying a HarpÂ and ÂA Dentist at Work.Â You might want to stay tuned on this one! <br />
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&#147<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/winkrazz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";P" title="Wink/Razz" />repare physically?  Physically means finding a place that fe... ]]></description>
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                <title>On board ticket.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 22 Sep 2006 05:15:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
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