<?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-8111664845248537724</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:31:50.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sussurro</title><subtitle type='html'>uma pequena passagem, um diário desfasado.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sussurro-te.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8111664845248537724/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sussurro-te.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sussurro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442332995608449655</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8111664845248537724.post-9102103118530998818</id><published>2007-05-19T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T14:12:37.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>meu mais que tudo</title><content type='html'>são estados de espírito que vão e que vêm, num instante.&lt;br /&gt;sem que premedite, os intente ou deseje. simplesmente vêm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e tu foges, eu obrigo-te. desesperas, ris sem saber que mais fazer.&lt;br /&gt;só peço desculpa, meu amor. por hoje queria sussurar-te ao ouvido 'és o meu mais que tudo...' e ficar no silêncio da noite a ver o luar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8111664845248537724-9102103118530998818?l=sussurro-te.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sussurro-te.blogspot.com/feeds/9102103118530998818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8111664845248537724&amp;postID=9102103118530998818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8111664845248537724/posts/default/9102103118530998818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8111664845248537724/posts/default/9102103118530998818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sussurro-te.blogspot.com/2007/05/meu-mais-que-tudo.html' title='meu mais que tudo'/><author><name>sussurro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442332995608449655</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></feed>
