<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642</id><updated>2011-11-30T12:11:57.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neverquitter</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-3580560310472662643</id><published>2011-11-30T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T12:11:58.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Handmade Softer Rough Love</title><content type='html'>Got to flow, got to know &lt;br /&gt;to quiet down in the rise of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the third dimension, misconception&lt;br /&gt;and information&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sculping myself in early mornings &lt;br /&gt;of abstract poetry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compelled by nude interstellar exploding&lt;br /&gt;emergent dinasty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surfing in stages where larger warves&lt;br /&gt;were replaced, lost my face in tenderness in order&lt;br /&gt;to gain a harder and rougher love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burning eyes have heard some blues&lt;br /&gt;then feeling soft by the foam and the groove&lt;br /&gt;That fingertip was not yours ,enough to fit a handmade form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sculped and molded&lt;br /&gt;Sculped and molded&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-3580560310472662643?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/3580560310472662643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-8446024088022564296</id><published>2011-10-12T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T21:24:08.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Régua de nômades</title><content type='html'>Compre-me um quilo de ritmo&lt;br /&gt;beijos, prosas e bossas,&lt;br /&gt;todas novas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fios de cabelo em todas as cores&lt;br /&gt;explosões inter-estrelares&lt;br /&gt;Compre-me pluralidade e atomos indecifraveis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma tonelada de despedida e primeiros encontros,&lt;br /&gt;centímentros de indecência, e metros da sua mais fina necessidade&lt;br /&gt;meça e então desmeça aquilo que for de verdade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-8446024088022564296?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-8657086321421871967</id><published>2011-09-26T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T17:43:44.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dever de saber</title><content type='html'>Deve ser louca&lt;br /&gt;por andar com minhas roupas&lt;br /&gt;meu suor e sangue pesados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meu espirito mal lavado&lt;br /&gt;de meia conquistas e arrogancia infinita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deve ter perdido parafuso&lt;br /&gt;ao rodar por ae com meu retrato&lt;br /&gt;pintura velha dum menino pouco levado e muito confuso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;procurando respostas&lt;br /&gt;no desmonstar de complexos objetos&lt;br /&gt;objetivos de carne e osso e falta de juizo&lt;br /&gt;ao abandono das leis do bom senso e bem estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presumo a ti. Jaz rouca&lt;br /&gt;Na tentativa de aliciar me &lt;br /&gt;com a falta daquelas roupas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exibindo corpo tao solene e cansado&lt;br /&gt;fantasiando que entendeu o recado&lt;br /&gt;tao mal comunicado, tao cotado e estipulado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que morreu antes de ser passado, sufocado antes&lt;br /&gt;de cantado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aos nobres continentes de seda e vinho&lt;br /&gt;dentro dos ansiosos e virgens pergaminhos&lt;br /&gt;que nunca hão de sentir gosto algum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-8657086321421871967?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/8657086321421871967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-2310333150223539925</id><published>2011-08-22T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T15:19:37.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trilha Sonora Silêncio</title><content type='html'>Olhos de um sonhador&lt;br /&gt;acordam os desistentes do fundo do seus aquarios&lt;br /&gt;hora de apropriar-se do novo filho&lt;br /&gt;olhos cor de mel refletem jovialidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temos paisagens a acontecer &lt;br /&gt;com tentaculos a quais nos segurar&lt;br /&gt;coraçoes a nos conectar &lt;br /&gt;passaros pra nos carregar &lt;br /&gt;traga o seu ninho consigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essa vida eh uma corrida contra o tempo&lt;br /&gt;contra nossas raizes outrora tentaculos&lt;br /&gt;salte e arrisque é hora de transmutar-se &lt;br /&gt;talvez para os decompositores&lt;br /&gt;talvez para a eternidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enrole-se e desenrole-se em tamanho maior&lt;br /&gt;estamos juntos desde sempre, sempre estivemos&lt;br /&gt;todos feitos de agua.&lt;br /&gt;Tentaculos tambem sao propulsores assim&lt;br /&gt;como as raízes sem fim, mude -se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TNRCvG9YtYI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-2310333150223539925?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2310333150223539925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=2310333150223539925' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/2310333150223539925'/><link rel='self' 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mirar-te &lt;br /&gt;quando prontos estivermos&lt;br /&gt;mais uma vez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-3821241566635120629?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/3821241566635120629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=3821241566635120629' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/3821241566635120629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/3821241566635120629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2011/07/alimento.html' title='Alimento'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-5965072417358129959</id><published>2011-06-21T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T10:56:16.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre fogueiras, incendios e forró.</title><content type='html'>"Existem dois tipos de pessoa"&lt;br /&gt;a terceira sou eu&lt;br /&gt;minha aspiraçao e minhas dúvidas&lt;br /&gt;você me olha estranho, entendo que nao entende, &lt;br /&gt;mas não entendo por que procura entender.&lt;br /&gt;Estamos presos no tempo presente&lt;br /&gt;nossa visao eh limitada, é 3D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seres humanos falam de si mesmos&lt;br /&gt;seres mediocres falam dos outros&lt;br /&gt;animais falam de crises e possibilidades existencias&lt;br /&gt;indiferente e confusa voce me pergunta de onde eu tirei isso&lt;br /&gt;e começa a falar sobre nós e futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguem está palido de medo&lt;br /&gt;alguem pressente o medo&lt;br /&gt;caes latem ao medo&lt;br /&gt;eu tambem tenho medo de medos&lt;br /&gt;voce sabe o que estamos perdendo?&lt;br /&gt;o tempo entre todos os mesmos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-5965072417358129959?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5965072417358129959/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=5965072417358129959' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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tempo é virgem&lt;br /&gt;e com essa ideia os descobridores&lt;br /&gt;inventaram a palavra descoberta&lt;br /&gt;chamando assim todos os outros de selvagens&lt;br /&gt;que desvirginavam a sua natureza no escambo da verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tambem com essa frase &lt;br /&gt;amantes viveram grande amor e muita gente &lt;br /&gt;morreu aproveitando ate a sublime dor&lt;br /&gt;cada segundo passa pra nao ser lembrado no relógio&lt;br /&gt;os segundos so passam pra voce aprender a contar o proximo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suas boas lembranças&lt;br /&gt;Seus romances vividos&lt;br /&gt;Os amigos mantidos&lt;br /&gt;Os livros que nao foram lidos&lt;br /&gt;todos prontos, qualquer hora e lugar&lt;br /&gt;Cada momento é um bau&lt;br /&gt;com alguns segundos pra estocar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-985875068898737217?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-179456864936685724</id><published>2011-03-17T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T16:41:17.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In transit</title><content type='html'>Why do you keep in transit&lt;br /&gt;following, hurry me&lt;br /&gt;We're late again in the early hours&lt;br /&gt;of the rushing time, still mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These paths can't write books no more&lt;br /&gt;Im jumping against the shore&lt;br /&gt;trying to drown more easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's this holy water for?&lt;br /&gt;No one's thirsty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow night at night &lt;br /&gt;where's has my old friend gone&lt;br /&gt;that one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the red son to stop the numb&lt;br /&gt;from falling into the green&lt;br /&gt;that green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we feel like hurried&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing we've been missing&lt;br /&gt;Then you feel worried &lt;br /&gt;to realize our growing distance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-179456864936685724?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/179456864936685724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=179456864936685724' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/179456864936685724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/179456864936685724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-transit.html' title='In transit'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-8143811984415644628</id><published>2011-03-17T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T16:20:24.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Passarando</title><content type='html'>Os passarinhos se expremem sob os ultimos suspiros da noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se encolhem debaixo sabendo que a coberta não abriga&lt;br /&gt;a grandeza da vida, nem priva seus tentáculos, tao ageis,tao tateis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantem sobre a manha antes dos seus segredos, dos seus beijos serenos&lt;br /&gt;Quem dera de mim ser passaro, passarinho eu que só corro contra o vento&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-8143811984415644628?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/8143811984415644628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=8143811984415644628' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/8143811984415644628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/8143811984415644628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2011/03/passarando.html' title='Passarando'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-2897196888434652896</id><published>2010-08-09T11:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T07:04:21.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quarter Afterlife</title><content type='html'>Its a quarter afterlife &lt;br /&gt;Ivan IIitch claim his right&lt;br /&gt;One matter to jeopardize,&lt;br /&gt;eerie screams that baffles me&lt;br /&gt;chest awaited for the sins &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wet painting dripping and inviting &lt;br /&gt;new shades of a unknown parallel&lt;br /&gt;Took for granted  the blinking&lt;br /&gt;got to see your painters&lt;br /&gt;running out of shell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuel of life, at least wasn't me &lt;br /&gt;whist and power&lt;br /&gt;sit to replace the limb, of a monster&lt;br /&gt;How much more to inherit?&lt;br /&gt;Look my sheet, once again, &lt;br /&gt;so full of tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open the gates&lt;br /&gt;Water tends to invade &lt;br /&gt;empty spaces, unattainable dreams&lt;br /&gt;Yes Sir, you might get soaked&lt;br /&gt;New procedure of the daily grind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its midnight afterlife &lt;br /&gt;Ivan IIitch stole a prize&lt;br /&gt;Stares at the lake he didn't take a bath&lt;br /&gt;Cold water would freeze his eyes, squeeze our hollow bones&lt;br /&gt;leaving us justified&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-2897196888434652896?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2897196888434652896/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-4234138583884078343</id><published>2010-07-27T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T18:05:10.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Era Domingo</title><content type='html'>Quase duas depois das 2 &lt;br /&gt;então te encontro vestido em meu sorriso sonso&lt;br /&gt;gato de cheshire &lt;br /&gt;em meio as portas, do que é o existir,&lt;br /&gt;Do seu perfume, maravilhado e sonolenta&lt;br /&gt;no labirinto guiam toda madrugada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber que bem aqui vai se findar&lt;br /&gt;me exercita questionar.&lt;br /&gt;Por ondo comecei?&lt;br /&gt;Ainda quero estacionar sobre o pilar de seus lençois&lt;br /&gt;seu pelo preto em meus anzóis que fisgam cada milisegundo&lt;br /&gt;permitido pela nossa evolução atrasada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já passa das três e sei que ainda é 1&lt;div 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Domingo'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-4497103806097805870</id><published>2010-07-04T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T18:56:02.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nosso Amor</title><content type='html'>Em toda forma entendivel de amar&lt;br /&gt;eu te amo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos cantos da sala, sob os corais submersos em oceano&lt;br /&gt;meu amor é tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paira sobre as estrelas de andromeda e cruzeiro do sul&lt;br /&gt;meu amor é nu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junto ao cometa que aspira aqui colidir &lt;br /&gt;meu amor é presente sempre que pensar em mim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Amor'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-8858690866722001832</id><published>2010-04-30T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T14:27:11.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pale in the sun</title><content type='html'>Dark skin&lt;br /&gt;tanned by the sun&lt;br /&gt;My temptation's&lt;br /&gt;staying for so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday you may ask &lt;br /&gt;why im that indisposed&lt;br /&gt;my oneself is set&lt;br /&gt;to ape my propose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i mean the only one&lt;br /&gt;turned me pale as a statue &lt;br /&gt;like your skin from the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is hard to face smiles&lt;br /&gt;dont grown on trees&lt;br /&gt;and mother nature &lt;br /&gt;create one masterpiece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should a play a vouyeur&lt;br /&gt;who's there to enjoy the scene&lt;br /&gt;or should i try to take&lt;br /&gt;some credits to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i mean the only one&lt;br /&gt;turned me pale as a statue &lt;br /&gt;like your skin from the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark skin&lt;br /&gt;thought i had to much&lt;br /&gt;but you own the password &lt;br /&gt;for what´s never enough&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-8858690866722001832?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/8858690866722001832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-2004463508181064595</id><published>2010-02-26T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T16:23:13.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devaneio</title><content type='html'>A vida caminha em pés descalços&lt;br /&gt;um pé usa de salto&lt;br /&gt;o outro do rude solado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ilusão desfila sob o garboso&lt;br /&gt;bajulado,que deixa pegadas fragéis&lt;br /&gt;e quando quebram recorrem ao solado  &lt;br /&gt;resgatando o corpo acabado, o solado, que tem de ser gasto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desilusão te corta como flecha&lt;br /&gt;flecha de ponta envenenada &lt;br /&gt;que depois da dor tão clara, &lt;br /&gt;nos dói tambem em gargalhadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilusão me vêm em sorrisos&lt;br /&gt;convites para dançar,lindos e bordados&lt;br /&gt;soberbos e voluptosos&lt;br /&gt;todos felizes, fechemos negócio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas vez em quando me escondo&lt;br /&gt;embaixo da escada, segundos?&lt;br /&gt;momentos.&lt;br /&gt;Devaneio, transcendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilusão galopa com a mente&lt;br /&gt;Desilusão a desmente&lt;br /&gt;Trazendo tristeza ou felicidade&lt;br /&gt;ora pela doce mentira&lt;br /&gt;ora por azeda verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que é a realidade,&lt;br /&gt;Se nao um tratado entre as duas partes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-2004463508181064595?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2004463508181064595/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=2004463508181064595' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/2004463508181064595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/2004463508181064595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2010/02/devaneio.html' title='Devaneio'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-7988167350367736237</id><published>2010-02-09T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T08:54:53.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor</title><content type='html'>O mundo parou&lt;br /&gt;e tambem a roda gigante&lt;br /&gt;as bocas abertas no alto da montanha russa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;também a russia, parou tenho certeza&lt;br /&gt;e os ex alcoolatras sorriem&lt;br /&gt;vejo com clareza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o amor invadir como o impacto de uma bomba nuclear&lt;br /&gt;toda a terra, o clarão, &lt;br /&gt;nao posso agradecer o suficiente nessa vida&lt;br /&gt;a visao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-7988167350367736237?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/7988167350367736237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=7988167350367736237' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;palavras do seu dicionário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que carrega desde que recitei &lt;br /&gt;o mais doce poema&lt;br /&gt;meu recital de existencia&lt;br /&gt;identidade do mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi quando te vi andar&lt;br /&gt;sorrir&lt;br /&gt;cantarolar&lt;br /&gt;tive de prever um inventario&lt;br /&gt;pra redigir o teu inventar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-1171426189729661679?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/1171426189729661679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=1171426189729661679' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/1171426189729661679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/1171426189729661679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2009/11/inventto_28.html' title='Inventto'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-8083222836837505662</id><published>2009-10-06T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T19:38:08.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nossos olhos</title><content type='html'>Quando o sorriso mais bonito do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Não,amigo, não há refúgio&lt;br /&gt;Nem bancos frios ou sujos onde possamos sentar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No relampejar dos dentes mais lindos do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Não tem dentista, médico ou idiota&lt;br /&gt;que possam criticar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tanta beleza que nao cabe&lt;br /&gt;no mais fino dos vocabulários&lt;br /&gt;tanta simpatia que me inspira&lt;br /&gt;apenas o impronunciável&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o mundo se abrir no sorriso mais lindo do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Não há subterfúgio, reduto vil ou impuro&lt;br /&gt;no qual eu queira estar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-8083222836837505662?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/8083222836837505662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=8083222836837505662' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/8083222836837505662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/8083222836837505662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2009/10/nossos-olhos.html' title='Nossos olhos'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-5666043683657847468</id><published>2009-09-14T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:48:25.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vas-o</title><content type='html'>O vazio vem nos procurar&lt;br /&gt;quando vier, poupe tentar se esconder&lt;br /&gt;ele vem pra te encurralar, de dentro de voce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vai ficar tao dificil respirar profundamente&lt;br /&gt;meio corpo, um pulmao, meio coraçao&lt;br /&gt;pulsam indiferentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez se pudessemos nos abraçar &lt;br /&gt;poderiamos formar, um coraçao, uma alma, um lar&lt;br /&gt;pelo menos eh o que dizem os sabios&lt;br /&gt;ao conjulgar o verbo amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o vazio vai te caçar &lt;br /&gt;na face do sexo&lt;br /&gt;embaixo da cama&lt;br /&gt;no mais alto altar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corra, corra!&lt;br /&gt;nao existe o tropeçar&lt;br /&gt;crie asas e voe &lt;br /&gt;proeza é voar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não volte pra me beijar&lt;br /&gt;meu riso eh o teu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;purgatorio meu é teu paraiso&lt;br /&gt;coexistir sem misturar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-5666043683657847468?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/5666043683657847468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=5666043683657847468' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/5666043683657847468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/5666043683657847468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2009/09/vas-o.html' title='Vas-o'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-413348687391398946</id><published>2009-08-31T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:38:26.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fond of you</title><content type='html'>Please don't mind&lt;br /&gt;but i can read&lt;br /&gt;the absence of your beliefs&lt;br /&gt;Fills the party&lt;br /&gt;bath us in guilt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promisses in the air &lt;br /&gt;look you in the eye&lt;br /&gt;time and his giant hands&lt;br /&gt;waving goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl you have to cross&lt;br /&gt;run for your life or hide&lt;br /&gt;in your closet of misfortune&lt;br /&gt;where rags won't justify&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-413348687391398946?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/413348687391398946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=413348687391398946' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/413348687391398946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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vagões &lt;br /&gt;no solo da canção&lt;br /&gt;Hangar dos aviões&lt;br /&gt;vôo em qualquer direção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhos de um psicopata&lt;br /&gt;Conquistas de uma criança&lt;br /&gt;queimam todos como brasa&lt;br /&gt;e dançam a mesma dança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num cerco de egos com alta blindagem&lt;br /&gt;auto sabotagem é vantagem&lt;br /&gt;e compõe o soneto da imperfeição&lt;br /&gt;a tênue linha, o doce e o amargo&lt;br /&gt;pra ficar, assim, sem padrão&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-7293106227901955618?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/7293106227901955618/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=7293106227901955618' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/7293106227901955618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/7293106227901955618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2009/04/descarrilho.html' title='Descarrilho'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-6078460460566378689</id><published>2009-02-01T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:03:49.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stella Artois</title><content type='html'>Um grande amor e amigos&lt;br /&gt;e tudo que for impreciso&lt;br /&gt;pode ficar pra trás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me enxe os olhos, preenche os ouvidos&lt;br /&gt;tudo que foi esquecido&lt;br /&gt;jaz em paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lábios do céu, risos conhecidos&lt;br /&gt;Stella Artois, mesa de bar&lt;br /&gt;juízo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medita, não há mais o que procurar.&lt;br /&gt;Quem muito chorou a derrota e almadiçoou o tempo&lt;br /&gt;desaprendeu a respirar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-6078460460566378689?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/6078460460566378689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=6078460460566378689' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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/&gt;or begging to our knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sighted that &lt;br /&gt;there's no space&lt;br /&gt;a mask on the world's face&lt;br /&gt;when dad and son seem the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pray for a war or a revolution&lt;br /&gt;preference for the one&lt;br /&gt;package solution&lt;br /&gt;our inutilized saliva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despise on someone or we will despise on ourselves&lt;br /&gt;words come out of their shell&lt;br /&gt;like a butterfly out of the cocoon&lt;br /&gt;sadly, no butterfly's wings impact&lt;br /&gt;self destruction can not be called a art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found no improvement out of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;start the cycle again, just in case we don't forget&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-6605189533596619089?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-7709395147719524440</id><published>2008-11-30T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T14:00:38.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ombro preto, carbonizado</title><content type='html'>Ombro preto, carbonizado foi onde ele foi visto pela ultima vez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tá pelada?&lt;br /&gt;-estou&lt;br /&gt;-ombro preto carbonizado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camisa bonita de colarinho alinhado!&lt;br /&gt;Cabelo parece oleoso com essa luz de cróica do banheiro.&lt;br /&gt;Não é culpa sua, eu sei, mas deveríamos fazer algo sobre isso?&lt;br /&gt;Antes oleoso do que ressecado, é fato!&lt;br /&gt;Melhor ficar calados, assim, sem prejuízo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Boa festa, vou tomar banho e estudar!&lt;br /&gt;-Estudar hoje a essa hora?&lt;br /&gt;-Estudar quer dizer escutar musica e pensar em garotas até eu parar e dizer&lt;br /&gt;"Boa noite ombros pretos, carbonizados"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Pra descontrair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obs: Esse texto nao nenhuma intençao racista!&lt;br /&gt;antes que venha algum ... falar merda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-7709395147719524440?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/7709395147719524440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=7709395147719524440' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/7709395147719524440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/7709395147719524440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2008/11/ombro-preto-carbonizado.html' title='Ombro preto, carbonizado'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-1315162991459618531</id><published>2008-10-24T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T16:28:17.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eutanásia do amor</title><content type='html'>Quando o canto dos passaros nao me contagiar a alma&lt;br /&gt;Quando a voz dela nao me inspirar em nada&lt;br /&gt;Ainda terei uma opçao, a eutanasia da lagrima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se um dia esse coraçao que aqui tenho se tornar musculo voluntario&lt;br /&gt;e nesse mesmo dia escrever o fascinio de escrever um diario, ainda vou ter uma opçao a perdiçao da memoria.&lt;br /&gt;E então por fim queima-se o diário&lt;br /&gt;Recomeço pelo fim.A eutanasia do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esquece-se o passado, &lt;br /&gt;pois sentimentos viraram hortas não cultivaveis &lt;br /&gt;na terra de sal e barro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com um ultimo sentimento de pena&lt;br /&gt;Sim, a alma lhe foi pequena!&lt;br /&gt;Mas nao mais a dor a perdurar&lt;br /&gt;Viva! A eutanasia do amor&lt;br /&gt;Um brinde ao egoísmo e mentiras&lt;br /&gt;Seja como for, talvez a eutanasia da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Já nao resta nada à que se desligar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-1315162991459618531?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/1315162991459618531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=1315162991459618531' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/1315162991459618531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/1315162991459618531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2008/10/eutansia-do-amor.html' title='Eutanásia do amor'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-4058756259018007165</id><published>2008-10-05T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T09:16:24.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. excuse</title><content type='html'>-im tired of dancing.&lt;br /&gt;-so do i. my legs are shaky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-let's go up there!&lt;br /&gt;-at the balcony?&lt;br /&gt;-why not? people wont see us and we could watch them more clearly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-good point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-god! isnt it funny?&lt;br /&gt;-they can't see us.&lt;br /&gt;-so stupid!&lt;br /&gt;-(predictable).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Look! there are footprints all over the ballroom!&lt;br /&gt;-we gotta clean it fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hey janitor. Clean it up.&lt;br /&gt;-yes.Hope yu still know the quote though&lt;br /&gt;-"clean your own mess. For a life of no regrets"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-whatever it is. does not mean much to me.&lt;br /&gt;-i wanna go home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Nowadays God is an excuse for our ego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-4058756259018007165?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/4058756259018007165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=4058756259018007165' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/4058756259018007165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/4058756259018007165'/><link 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fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same old strategy&lt;br /&gt;trying to pass through the barrier&lt;br /&gt;Hugging me with tears&lt;br /&gt;Measuring it's deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clashing to take me down&lt;br /&gt;Expecting me to go nuts&lt;br /&gt;but they dont know&lt;br /&gt;the shield is my shelter&lt;br /&gt;Only shelter i can't touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon or later, home&lt;br /&gt;Soon or later they are gone&lt;br /&gt;No smiles in their faces&lt;br /&gt;Thieves of bones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun in coming up&lt;br /&gt;Time to hide&lt;br /&gt;but im already exposed&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine enlighten my face&lt;br /&gt;then, im overdosed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im losing control &lt;br /&gt;The seizure again &lt;br /&gt;Finding out the limits&lt;br /&gt;I promissed once&lt;br /&gt;"Forever to stand"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-3817418895243429049?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/3817418895243429049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=3817418895243429049' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/3817418895243429049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/3817418895243429049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2008/09/inevitable-seizure.html' title='Inevitable seizure'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-305745743165396186</id><published>2008-08-16T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T21:26:57.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Único Legado</title><content type='html'>Três vivas a arte e à inconsequência da criatividade&lt;br /&gt;seja para criar bobagens ou para colorir a alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arte.Uma das poucas coisas que não consigo enjoar&lt;br /&gt;O depósito das diferentes sabedorias que nem o tempo consegue desgastar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por arte assistiria o sangue esvair de meu corpo,para salva-lá,&lt;br /&gt;fosse o caso&lt;br /&gt;Assistiria lentamente com certo brilho nos olhos e uma cançao entre os lábios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um bom Filme, Música, Livro ou qualquer forma de expressar.&lt;br /&gt;A expressão de sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos que por vezes me cansam e até sobre isso poder cantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma verdade, uma dádiva&lt;br /&gt;Um porto seguro para os que podem ali repousar&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas grandes de espírito são aquelas com o dom de interpretar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ciência exata perdida entre as pinturas, o degradar&lt;br /&gt;Ditando o sim e o não&lt;br /&gt;Quando talvez só o "talvez" seja a razão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A utopia de cada artista&lt;br /&gt;se concretiza em cada gesto&lt;br /&gt;Celebrar a vida e reunir num manifesto&lt;br /&gt;todos aqueles que já respiraram&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-305745743165396186?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/305745743165396186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=305745743165396186' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/305745743165396186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/305745743165396186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2008/08/nico-legado-trs-vivas-arte-e.html' title='Único Legado'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-4435311566062031601</id><published>2008-08-07T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:16:33.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frutos no Pomar</title><content type='html'>Palavras à deriva estão a esperar&lt;br /&gt;para sempre nos portos mais bonitos,&lt;br /&gt;mirando o alto mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavras ao vento são levadas sem rumo&lt;br /&gt;pelas correntes de ar&lt;br /&gt;Vendavais aos deuses, energia eólica, &lt;br /&gt;meu mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavras perdidas tendem a se queimar,&lt;br /&gt;são combustíveis pro fogo e o mesmo se esconde&lt;br /&gt;Depressão é presente se ausencia do seu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavras são sementes híbridas&lt;br /&gt;e nessa terra, só me resta regar&lt;br /&gt;Fico feliz por te ver crescer, palavra&lt;br /&gt;Pois ainda sonho com frutos em meu pomar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-4435311566062031601?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/4435311566062031601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=4435311566062031601' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/4435311566062031601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/4435311566062031601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2008/08/frutos-no-pomar-palavras-deriva-estao.html' title='Frutos no Pomar'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-7707816724941217169</id><published>2008-07-24T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:20:01.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Ludic Metaphor</title><content type='html'>I'm in drug abuse forever &lt;br /&gt;and i don´t regret a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in drug abuse forever&lt;br /&gt;wish you too could do the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts to the bones &lt;br /&gt;till the end my curly hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in drug abuse forever&lt;br /&gt;but this addiction we will never share.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-7707816724941217169?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/7707816724941217169/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=7707816724941217169' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/7707816724941217169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/7707816724941217169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-ludic-metaphor-im-in-drug-abuse.html' title='My Ludic Metaphor'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-2875738453756183054</id><published>2008-07-12T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:29:39.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Das Três...</title><content type='html'>Por que acha que o mundo deve me ouvir cantar,&lt;br /&gt;se minha voz apenas criou música para alguns ouvidos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que tenta me abraçar com a imensidão do mar,&lt;br /&gt;se esse castelo de areia nunca será esculpido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu nome lhe coube perfeitamente, alegria,&lt;br /&gt;Mas na terra de pólos achatados nem tudo se faz poesia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Agora se fez filho do tudo". "Agora é filho de Deus"&lt;br /&gt;As palavras ecoam, mas em frente à essas religiões ainda sou ateu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é boa demais, linda demais, minha única perfeccionista.&lt;br /&gt;E de três... No céu foi com a verdade que fui egoísta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O preço a pagar no espelho, &lt;br /&gt;pois de todos que eu conheço, sou eu quem cobro mais de mim mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levantar da cadeira de rodas,  achar um novo caminho&lt;br /&gt;Um caminho tão cheio de curvas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No caminhar só a certeza, &lt;br /&gt;que a estrada cada vez mais sinuosa&lt;br /&gt;foi forjada pela culpa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-2875738453756183054?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2875738453756183054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=2875738453756183054' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/2875738453756183054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/2875738453756183054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2008/07/das-tres.html' title='Das Três...'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7651538701357856642.post-2859333617738146104</id><published>2008-07-01T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:19:30.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peaches to Ronit</title><content type='html'>I don't know if my honey likes,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm sure I love Ronit more than peaches&lt;br /&gt;and it ain't just a rhyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More delicious than eating the last peach of the tree&lt;br /&gt;should be the lips of Ronit kissing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When speaks spanish slowly, the world is under control&lt;br /&gt;for those who are gifted of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peach is still my favorite fruit, just till I smell Ronit's hair against the wind,&lt;br /&gt;until I look inside her eyes and admit.&lt;br /&gt;"I always knew Guttman would fill up my eyes and her taste wont pass me by"&lt;br /&gt;Sometime, Next year, her place I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the seasons for peaches has been gone&lt;br /&gt;her everlasting smile will extend on&lt;br /&gt;Wherever she has passed by&lt;br /&gt;In the warmth of my sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Ronit more than anything&lt;br /&gt;and her taste I will never forget&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7651538701357856642-2859333617738146104?l=neverquitter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/feeds/2859333617738146104/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7651538701357856642&amp;postID=2859333617738146104' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/2859333617738146104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7651538701357856642/posts/default/2859333617738146104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neverquitter.blogspot.com/2008/07/peaches-to-ronit.html' title='Peaches to Ronit'/><author><name>neverquitter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04442554288022248427</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
