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                <title>Kind of mood</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 15:20:45 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel very fragil.<br />I feel very lost<br />I feel very stupid<br />I feel I can't<br />I feel like shit<br />I feel like if i shoot my head the bullet start breaking<br />I feel I have no color<br />I feel my heart stopped<br />I feel very inconstant<br />I feel I CAN DESIGN!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>I DID IT!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 09:41:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello today i'm very very happy, i went to the models agency and I did a BOOK, they loved my calmness, and the look.<br />The thing is, they told me they want to put me to "exclusive" to do all the things models do.<br />HAPPY!!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>Hate</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 14:38:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Someone very special, told me that i'm indiferent. She was everything in a time, she was the most precious thing in my life, I won't lie, that's the true.<br /><br />Everything for some reason dies,<br />Everything happens for a reason,<br />So, there's no reason to start fighting with her.<br /><br />I believe that one day, one day things comes to where it belongs,<br />I want to see her tears, becoming an ocean.<br /><br />sometimes hate, this emotion may give some revolutions, I'm waiting to see the "THE END"<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>Epileptic Attack</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2007 06:37:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello you all<br />
<br />
It's been a long time to write some journal<br />
<br />
I'm in a new school new friends and all that stuff. it has been wonderfull.<br />
<br />
But yesterday i had some kind of attack, i started to bleed from my nose for one hour, and then I faint, and started to having attacks like epileptic attacks, the thing is, I don't have epilepsya.<br />
<br />
Now I'm at home, tomorrow i'll start the school again.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>I wanna be...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 08:55:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I wanna be a designer<br />
I wanna be a model<br />
I wanna be a singer<br />
I wanna be on a band<br />
I wanna be a writer<br />
I wanna be the one<br />
I wanna be an angel<br />
I wanna be a saint<br />
I wanna change the world<br />
I wanna be hot<br />
I wanna be cute<br />
I wanna be inteligent<br />
I wanna be the future<br />
I wanna be a doctor<br />
I wanna be a dreamer<br />
I wanna be a child<br />
I wanna be everything, I wanna be nothing at the same time!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>high</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2007 13:18:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel really weird today, i'm taking some meds, to lose my depressive mind, and to get some sleep.<br />
but now, i cannot drive, because i am too calm to do that <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=(" title="=( (Sad)" />. <br />
sometimes i feel my mouth shaking like i was cold. maybe that's because i never toke meds like that before.<br />
<br />
i want to scream LEAVE ME!!!!!!!<br />
<br />
have you ever been like that<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>Free mind</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 12:14:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ok, i feel so tired, the gym broke me over, my bones are hurting me.<br />
But i feel happy, from now i'll be a part of sports<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /><br />
I'm making some fitness, to note my muscles and have a cute ass<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> (just kidding)<br />
<br />
Some yoga, Tai-chi.<br />
<br />
FREE YOUR MIND<br />
<br />
I feel great.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>For all the mulheres (women)</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2007 05:24:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today is the women's day, so happy day for allllll of you!<br />
Without i would be nothing..... i love you all, serious.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
KISSES<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>Dialetos de ternura</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2007 11:31:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Yoo<br />
Ela diz que me adora quando a noite vai a meio<br />
Eu sinto-me melhor pessoa<br />
Menos fraco, feio<br />
Passa o dedo na rasta, com a mão bem suave<br />
Encosta o lábio no ouvido e diz-me "Queres que a<br />
lave?"<br />
Vamos<br />
para o chuveiro, ela flui e com a água,<br />
Lava-me a cabeça, a alma e qualquer resto de mágoa<br />
Diz como é o amor e dá um certo calor na barriga<br />
E consegue, quero sempre, sempre<br />
Aquele nigga que lhe mete a rir rir<br />
Quando eu lhe faço vir<br />
Da terra até à lua mano, é sempre a subir<br />
e somos grandes, gigantes com dez metros de altura<br />
Falamos vinte línguas<br />
Dialectos da Ternura,<br />
Tipo...<br />
<br />
[Refrão:]<br />
Uh, uh!<br />
Yeah, yeah!<br />
Faz, faz!<br />
bebé (2x)<br />
<br />
Água morna em pele quente, cor aberta não perfura<br />
Minha alma já tá nua, faço-lhe uma jura,<br />
Jura para sempre teu,<br />
Depois da noite volvida<br />
Um segundo ao teu lado já preenche uma vida<br />
O conceito de tempo não entra<br />
Na sensação<br />
Aquilo que vivemos esta gravado no coração<br />
Segura<br />
Na minha mão e continua a canção<br />
É a melhor que já ouvi, reinventas-te a paixão<br />
E ela diz que me adora quando o dia vai a meio<br />
O copo passa de meio vazio para meio cheio<br />
A palavra ganha vida e fala à minha frente<br />
Sigo calmo atrás dela, deixo crescer a semente<br />
E Diz-me<br />
<br />
[Refrão:]<br />
Uh, uh!<br />
Yeah, yeah!<br />
Faz, faz!<br />
bebé (4x)<br />
<br />
Yeah Yeah<br />
<br />
Em cada beijo, há uma frase, em cada frase há um verso<br />
<br />
Em cada verso há um lado do lado inverso<br />
Uma história que ensombra a memoria<br />
Da leveza irrisória de uma conquista notória<br />
Faço V de vitória, porque hoje eu sou rei<br />
Ao lado da rainha com que sempre sempre sonhei<br />
Foi por isto que esperei em cada noite que amei<br />
Ou pensei que amei, porque é agora que eu sei<br />
A razão da palavra consagrada<br />
Que tanta gente dá á toa, em troca de quase nada<br />
Ela não ta espantada, pelo contrário relaxada<br />
Revê-se na expressão da expressão enamorada<br />
E diz-me...<br />
<br />
[Refrão:]<br />
Uh, uh!<br />
Yeah, yeah!<br />
Faz, faz!<br />
bebé (4x)" <br />
<br />
this song is in my ear<br />
I need a girl to give life to this lyric<br />
who wanna date me?<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>set fire to the third bar</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Mar 2007 07:46:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Snow patrol, a band i'm watching for those beautiful songs.<br />
I heard a song that makes me think in all my life, and all my love storys<br />
i'll give a little of that gorgeous song:<br />
Set fire to the third bar<br />
<br />
I'm miles from where you are, <br />
I lay down on the cold gound <br />
I, I pray that something picks me up <br />
And sets me down in your warm arms<br />
<br />
<br />
that's all i wanted, all i want<br />
and i feel so COLD<br />
and your arms make me feel great<br />
I don't know where you are but,<br />
all i want is, be with you in your<br />
pretty life...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>DVD</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 28 Feb 2007 15:35:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ok i feel euphoric!!!!!<br />
I made a video for my school etic_, and now i gotta do a dvd, with all the videos of my class, i will make a cover and everything.<br />
I hope that will be so great, like 100%.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /><br />
 Hugs and kisses for everyone<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>dedicated to people who hates me.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Feb 2007 12:42:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ dedicated to people who hates me. i hate you too<br />
<br />
There was a time in our world<br />
That you might never felt<br />
Butterflies in my eyes<br />
And angels flying<br />
<br />
But that time came <br />
And there are things<br />
You should know<br />
All cracks coming up<br />
Its just a way to say leave<br />
Cause i dont like the way you look at me<br />
<br />
Blow up, blow up<br />
Cause you dont know what youre about<br />
Cause the time you staid here<br />
Make me feel like knock out<br />
<br />
And i adore, i adore you<br />
But leave, cause i dont wanna see ya anymore<br />
If you told me o go away<br />
Why the fuck are you looking at me?<br />
<br />
Now the life needs to see you in pain<br />
All this world makes me think<br />
Of a great life with lot of love<br />
But i think its just wonders<br />
And i dont belong here<br />
<br />
What the fuck am i doing here?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>MEDS</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Feb 2007 15:13:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I feel the same way as always, thinking of thoughts,<br />
My psychologist told me that i may need take some meds for my depressive mind.<br />
Sometimes i feel myself imploding, sometimes my body is to small for my thoughts, i'm tired, i'm tired of all my thoughts, i wanna go away, i wanna fade away.<br />
I see all my life on the floor, looking at me, expecting me to fall on the floor and smash my face. <br />
<br />
My master (mind) is telling me to stay, like the song i'm listening, STAY BY SHAKESPIER'S SISTER, i recomend you to listen it.<br />
<br />
one of my thoughts is that i'm already dead and i'm a soul, just living a lie, of what would happen if i would excaped of crashing my life. like in a thousands dimensions, a twilight zone thought <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
I don't wanna live with voices and movements in my head, that i always heard, from the day i knew my name. Maybe it's better take those peels.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>Babys</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Feb 2007 19:34:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today i feel great!!!!<br />
My sister is pregnate, i never thought to see my precious with a big belly, and i still can't think of it.<br />
<br />
I WILL BE AN UNCLE.<br />
<br />
I cannot wait to receive my money from my job to buy some little presents to the child.<br />
My siss will be a great mother.<br />
<br />
I grown up with her, and my sister is like a mother to me, since my parents got divorced.<br />
So i know what i'm talking about when i say, she'll be a great mother.<br />
<br />
So happy. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/D.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> D<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/D.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> D<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/D.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> D<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/D.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> D<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/D.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> D<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/D.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> D<br />
<br />
give me "congrats"<br />
hehehehe<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~miguelfurtado</author>
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                <title>Crying in silence</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Feb 2007 17:05:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ today was a sad day for me. Strange things happened to me.<br />
i don't know why i entered in 2007 suffering, maybe this is one of that kind a years to get inspiration.<br />
my soul is crawling on the floor, i feel terrible. I feel that if i die, no one will miss my way to live, my kind of laugh, my jokes and my face.<br />
I don't want to live forever, and love don't resist for all time, why should i wait for?<br />
We can't love forever, we just might learn forever and ever.<br />
And now i'm crying in silence, i don't like when someone sees me crying, so keep my pain inside, because i don't want to show my feelings anymore.<br />
I used to bleed to let my pain go away, why nobody's believed that i stoped?<br />
But the more they stoped believing in me the more i want it.<br />
If she doesn't believe in me, why should i believe in me too?<br />
<br />
"A fruit doesn't grow forever on the tree" - Miguel Furtado in "Lonely Sonnet"<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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