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        <pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 22:40:04 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>Sou um triste..</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 06:25:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ JÃ¡ fui artista, jÃ¡ fui fotÃ³grafo, jÃ¡ fiz videos, jÃ¡ pintei o cara***.... E agora n sou mer** nenhuma...<br />Que grande tristeza...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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                <title>(F)utilidade</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Jan 2008 05:31:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ser Ãºtil.<br />
Ser Ãºtil Ã© o quÃª, afinal? Servir para alguma coisa? Nesse caso quem Ã© que Ã© inÃºtil? Todos servimos para alguma coisa! Mesmo aqueles que de vez em quando sentem que andam por cÃ¡ a fazer figura de corpo presente servem para alguma coisa! Quanto mais nÃ£o seja... Servem para fazer figura de corpo presente...<br />
<br />
Eu cÃ¡ sinto-me Ãºtil! Tipo como uma vassoura... Ã estupida e de aspecto tosco... Mas Ã© Ãºtil!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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                <title>.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2008 06:56:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ .<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Ano Novo...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jan 2008 14:41:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ... Vida no mÃ­nimo igual... Se Deus Quiser.<br />
<br />
"No fim, a vida pode ser uma merda ou pode ser uma merda de um mar de rosas! Mas seja lÃ¡ o que fÃ´r que seja como nÃ³s escolhermos!"<br />
<br />
Foi assim mais ou menos que disse o eng. SÃ©rgio Santos.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Que cena...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 15:30:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Aperteceu-me escrever aqui qualquer coisa...<br />
<br />
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<br />
<br />
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PorquÃª??? NÃ£o Posso?!?!!?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Já Cheira a Férias!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2007 14:34:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ TÃ¡ quase... Ã sÃ³ dar mais umas aulitas... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Frio</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2007 03:20:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ EstÃ¡ frio <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
Vou submeter algumas fotos que resultaram de um passeio que ontem realizei pelas ruas de Vila Real debaixo de um frio desgraÃ§ado... 0 graus e em alguns locais ainda menos. TÃ£o fixe!<br />
<br />
E hoje de manhÃ£ nevaram uns floquinhos pequeninos <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Vivendo vivo.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 13:06:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Vivendo vou reencontrando a felicidade, redescobrindo as minhas capacidades e descobrindo as qualidades que julguei nÃ£o ter ou pelo menos julguei perdidas.<br />
Sou agora um aprendiz nato, um bom ensinador e um tipo feliz Ã  sua maneira.<br />
Conforme disse hoje a alguÃ©m: "Da merda jÃ¡ eu vim e para lÃ¡ jÃ¡ nÃ£o volto."<br />
<br />
Vamos vivendo porque isto pode acabar num instante...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Back on DA!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2007 14:28:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ De volta... Reencontrei tempo e inspiraÃ§Ã£o para o que gosto! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Apesar de ter tudo</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Nov 2006 15:17:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Apesar de ter tudo falta-me o tudo o que realmente sempre quis.<br />
<br />
É  a velha história da eterna insatisfação do homem quanto à sua condição do momento...<br />
Ou talvez a minha velha história... Aquela velha história...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Hoje sinto o frio</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Nov 2006 13:20:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hoje sinto o frio... Adoro. Faz-me sentir vivo. Não há nada melhor do que passar uma noite nas ruas que conhecemos, com os velhos amigos, a fazer aquilo de que sentimos falta, aquilo que melhor sabemos fazer (divertir-nos à grande) ao mesmo tempo que sentimos o frio a penetrar através das nossas roupas até à nossa pele. Faz relembrar os nossos bons momentos. Reviver o que não volta.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Nov 2006 17:00:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Como disse aquele senhor, naquele filme... "Que s'a foda! Sabes?! Que s'a foda! Tem que se fazer pela vida"<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Welcome to the Suck!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2006 06:55:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Há muito tempo atrás, num momento de introspecção como muitos que na altura tinha, descobri que quando um dia como o de hoje chegasse que a minha vida acabava... O dia chegou... E as coisas não estão tão cinzentas como parecem... Mas foi uma espécide bala que me atingiu no peito e, sem me matar, ficou lá alojada... Não sei mais o que escrever... Uso isto como escape pras minhas torbulências desta vida de merda que levo... Entreguei-me mto cedo nos braços da impossibilidade de vir a ser feliz da maneira que queria...<br />
Hj nem este journal me alivia...<br />
<br />
Felicidades... Cuida bem dele. É o dia mais importante da tua vida! Se te faltarem com alguma coisa sabes com quem falar.... ]]></description>
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                <title>Onde estás???</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2005 16:43:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ich liebe dich<br />
Ich liebe dich nicht<br />
Ich liebe dich nicht mehr<br />
Ich liebe dich nicht mehr oder weniger als du<br />
Als du mich geliebt hast<br />
Als du mich noch geliebt hast<br />
<br />
Die schönen Mädchen sind nicht schön<br />
Die warmen Hände sind so kalt<br />
Alle Uhren bleiben stehen<br />
Lachen ist nicht mehr gesund und bald<br />
<br />
Such ich dich hinter dem Licht<br />
Wo bist du<br />
So allein will ich nicht sein<br />
Wo bist du<br />
<br />
Die schönen Mädchen sind nicht schön<br />
Die warmen Hände sind so kalt<br />
Alle Uhren bleiben stehen<br />
Lachen ist nicht mehr gesund, und bald<br />
<br />
Ich suche dich hinter dem Licht<br />
Wo bist du<br />
So allein will ich nicht sein<br />
Wo bist du<br />
Ich such dich unter jedem Stein<br />
Wo bist du<br />
Ich schlaf mit einem Messer ein<br />
<br />
Wo bist du<br />
<br />
Translation - <a href="http://herzeleid.com/en/lyrics/rosenrot/wo_bist_du">[link]</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>There's no one left to hear me scream!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 14:37:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Gosto Muito Desta...<br />
<br />
Man That You Fear - Marilyn Manson<br />
<br />
"the ants are in the sugar<br />
the muscles atrophied<br />
we're on the other side, the screen is us and we're t.v.<br />
spread me open,<br />
sticking to my pointy ribs<br />
are all your infants in abortion cribs<br />
I was born into this<br />
everything turns to shit<br />
the boy that you loved is the man that you fear<br />
pray until your number,<br />
asleep from all your pain,<br />
your apple has been rotting<br />
tomorrow's turned up dead<br />
I have it all and I have no choice but to<br />
I'll make everyone pay and you will see<br />
you can kill yourself now<br />
because you're dead<br />
in my mind<br />
the boy that you loved is the monster you fear<br />
peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark,<br />
you've poisoned all of your children to camouflage your scars<br />
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear<br />
pray your life was just a dream<br />
the cut that never heals<br />
pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream<br />
(I am so tangled in my sins that I cannot escape)<br />
pinch the head off, collapse me like a weed<br />
someone had to go this far<br />
I was born into this<br />
everything turns to shit<br />
the boy that you loved is the man that you fear<br />
peel off all those eyes and crawl into the dark,<br />
you've poisoned all of your children to camouflage your scars<br />
pray unto the splinters, pray unto your fear<br />
pray your life was just a dream<br />
the cut that never heals<br />
pray now baby, pray your life was just a dream<br />
the world in my hands, there's no one left to hear you scream<br />
there's no one left for you" ]]></description>
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                <title>Aos 9 de Novembro</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Nov 2005 16:08:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hoje vivi momentos especiais e descobri algo sobre mim... Estou acabado por dentro... Tudo que agora possa transmitir ao mundo é não mais que algo superficial...<br />
De manhã acordei ainda na ressaca do que foi o dia anterior... Uma vez que, por alguma razão estranha era 1 da manhã e dei por mim dentro do meu carro em plena Vagueira a descobrir que por muito que queira ou tenha motivo não consigo chorar.<br />
Em dados momentos do dia, numa pura introspecção acabo por descobrir que tenho a mente vazia e obstruida... Não consigo pensar se não no que me é dado naquele momento... Então no final do dia tenho a sorte de ter de rumar á minha terra natal, e é então que aproveito a solidão de conduzir sózinho para dar uns berros que me aliviam.<br />
Não sou capaz de falar seja do que for com ninguém, nem com os meus pais... Sinto-me mal... Sinto-me desgostoso com esta vida a quem dou tudo e que não me dá nenhum motivo para lutar por ela... Acho que a devo largar. <br />
Finalmente entrei em acção no que me move. "Nada como um encontro com os amigos para um jogo no torneio" disse para comigo. Marquei um golo. Nunca marcar um golo foi um acto tão frio e desprovido de sentimento como hoje... Nem mesmo quando se joga sem oposição... Marquei um golo... Mas porquê? Para quem? Não havia razão para estar contente, saltar ou fazer festa... Fiquei ali imovel a ver o pobre guarda-redes barafustar com os colegas de equipa e apenas senti pena deles... Nada mais... Leventei os braços apenas quando vi que todos os outros o faziam... Não há nada mais triste do que não conseguir dizer, para dentro ou para fora "este golo é para ti!". Aconteceu comigo... ]]></description>
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                <title>Sem titulo</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2005 17:34:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid 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src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/stupidme.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":stupidme:" title="Stupid Me!" />  <img 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                <title>Nome de Código: "Cercados"</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2005 17:30:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sonhei contigo... Apetece-me... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /><br />
<br />
Mas falta-me os tomates para isso...<br />
<br />
"He lacks the courage in his mind<br />
like a child left behind<br />
like a pet left in the rain" ]]></description>
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                <title>It's time to shine...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Nov 2005 14:43:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Nothing you can say! <br />
Nothing's gonna change what you've done to me <br />
Now, its time to shine!<br />
I'm gonna take what's mine <br />
Your gonna burn in the light <br />
<br />
They tried so hard to follow, <br />
But no one can <br />
And inside you're all so hollow, <br />
You understand? <br />
<br />
I give and you take and I waited for you <br />
But, I made a mistake <br />
Its clear that your fear is so near <br />
Because I see the look on your face <br />
<br />
You tried to hold me under <br />
I held my breath <br />
Alone and now you wonder <br />
What happens next?<br />
<br />
Nothing you can say <br />
Nothings gonna change what youve done to me <br />
Now its time to shine <br />
Im gonna take whats mine while you're burning inside my light"<br />
<br />
Mercy Drive - Burn In The Light ]]></description>
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                <title>Estranha Forma de Vida</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 28 Oct 2005 15:52:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Foi por vontade de Deus<br />
que eu vivo nesta ansiedade.<br />
Que todos os ais são meus,<br />
Que é toda a minha saudade.<br />
Foi por vontade de Deus.<br />
<br />
Que estranha forma de vida<br />
tem este meu coração:<br />
vive de forma perdida;<br />
Quem lhe daria o condão?<br />
Que estranha forma de vida.<br />
<br />
Coração independente,<br />
coração que não comando:<br />
vive perdido entre a gente,<br />
teimosamente sangrando,<br />
coração independente.<br />
<br />
Eu não te acompanho mais:<br />
para, deixa de bater.<br />
Se não sabes aonde vais,<br />
porque teimas em correr,<br />
eu não te acompanho mais."<br />
Amália Rodrigues<br />
<br />
Mais uma na série "a minha vida em canções <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" />" ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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                <title>Extraordinary Girl! :)</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2005 18:14:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "She's an extraordinary girl<br />
In an ordinary world<br />
And she can't seem to get away<br />
He lacks the courage in his mind<br />
like a child left behind<br />
like a pet left in the rain<br />
she's all alone again<br />
wiping the tears from her eyes<br />
some days he feels like dying<br />
she gets so sick of crying<br />
she sees the mirror of herself<br />
an image she wants to tell<br />
to anyone willing to buy<br />
he steals the image in her kiss<br />
from her heart's apocalypse<br />
from the one called whatsername<br />
she's all alone again<br />
wiping the tears from her eyes<br />
some days he feels like dying<br />
some days it's not worth trying<br />
now that they both are finding<br />
she gets so sick of crying"<br />
Greenday<br />
<br />
Porque que caralho eu pus aqui esta merda? Não sei cheira-me que me vou foder... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/confused.gif" width="15" height="30" alt=":-?" title=":-? (Confused)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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                <title>UM GRITO!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2005 18:02:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Para ti que nunca vais ler nada disto: morreste na minha cabeça e no meu peito... não te quero mal... quero te bem.... bem longe de mim!<br />
<br />
"From so long ago and in the darkest night<br />
If my memory serves me right<br />
Ill never turn back time<br />
Forgetting you, but not the time"<br />
From Greenday - Whatsername ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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                <title>Esta vida...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Jun 2005 17:47:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ O menino Martins e a sua busca pela  sorte.<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/work.gif" alt="Busy" title="Busy" /> Com a fabeça cheia<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: Are We The Waiting - Greenday<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/work.gif" width="48" height="28" alt=":work:" title="I've got too much work to do." /> Atolado em apontamentos, slides,  livros e exemplos de exames de uma  cadeira, cujo conteúdo adoro mas odeio  estudar, chamada Guionismo. É assim que  me encontro nesta madrugada.<br />
É ver como vai correr o examezinho  amanhã... Se correr como o resto não  tenho uma esperança por aí além...<br />
Tinha planeado escrever aqui uma  cena... Mas desisti da  ideia...Deixo-vos com um excerto da  letra da musica que escolhi. Um abraço.<br />
<br />
Forget me nots and second thoughts<br />
Live in isolation<br />
Heads or tails and fairytales in my  mind<br />
Are we we are, Are we we are the  waiting unknown<br />
The rage and love, the story of my life<br /><br />I love you all, but you're all fuckin'  mad!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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                <title>The gift and the curse...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Feb 2005 14:47:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Everyday I thank the Lard that He  allowed me to meet you... The man I am  today... I owe it all to you...  Everything... Be cause you ruined my  life and distroyed my dreams and my  hopes for the future...<br />
However I am strong and I can survive  to that... The real problem is that  days go by and still I think of you... ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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                <title>Will u be here tomorrow?</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Nov 2004 17:48:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Not even you are able to answer me...<br />
Not even I am able to know if I want to  hear the answer...<br />
The fact is that I still love you a lot  and I can't live without the sweet  sound of your words... But you still  don't care... You've been in some pain  lately... Just like me... Don't u feel  this is the time for us to be happy?<br />
I feel happy whenever I see you,  whenever you give those friendly  kisses, whenever you look at me... Why  can't my eyes have the same effect on  you? Why?... I don't know... I just  know that I can't take my eyes of  you... You're too beatifull, too  sweet...<br />
You're already part of my life, but for  the wrong reasons...<br />
I feel the time is coming... Please...  Be with me now... ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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                <title>:..:</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 27 Oct 2004 18:45:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Life ain't always what it seems to be! ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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                <title>...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Sep 2004 14:41:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I guess I'm back... Stronger than ever!  I'm untouchable! ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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                <title>Tu</title>
                <link>http://viriato-1143.deviantart.com/journal/3363311/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Sep 2004 15:27:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ .<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":O" title=":O (Eek)" />ntem vi-te e mais tarde, á noite, não  consegui dormir... <br />
Quem és tu para surgir do nada e  tirar-me o sono e os sonhos? Quem és tu  para estar viva em todas as formas que  os meus olhos vêm? <br />
A tua beleza que me cativa... que  rivaliza com a natureza... <br />
Porquê?:. ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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                <title>Tomorrow</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Sep 2004 05:56:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tomorrow school begins... Why do I have  to go there? I don't feel like I was  made to go to a place where everyone  thinks different then me...<br />
Tomorrow I have to wake up... Why? Why  do I have to live in a world where  nobody cares about me? I don't feel  like I was made for it.... ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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                <title>My life in the past 4 years...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Sep 2004 17:28:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm dead since that summer in 2000...  Now, everyday it's about dying even  more... ]]></description>
                <author>~viriato-1143</author>
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