<?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-18922583</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:57:07.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>benzlady</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benzlady.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18922583/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benzlady.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>poemas &amp;amp; experiências</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502760708878554555</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>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18922583.post-113257273192222266</id><published>2005-11-21T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T03:32:11.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivências</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Vivências&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Viver ou sobreviver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;saber ou aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;querer ou poder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;todo é uma questão de escolhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;escolher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;saber o que se quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mais como saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;vivendo e aprendendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sofrendo as vezes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;chorando e sentindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;intensamente ou não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mais aprendendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sofrer por sofrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;não vale muito a pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;temos que sofrer e aprender &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;se não vale de nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a vida sem aprendizagem não vale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;não serve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;não se sente e não se curte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;por isso sigo vivendo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18922583-113257273192222266?l=benzlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benzlady.blogspot.com/feeds/113257273192222266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18922583&amp;postID=113257273192222266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18922583/posts/default/113257273192222266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18922583/posts/default/113257273192222266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benzlady.blogspot.com/2005/11/vivncias.html' title='Vivências'/><author><name>poemas &amp;amp; experiências</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502760708878554555</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-18922583.post-113196426758780208</id><published>2005-11-14T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T02:31:07.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>meu eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/1862/1600/eu%20mesmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7274/1862/320/eu%20mesmo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sempre inconstante&lt;br /&gt;o meu eu&lt;br /&gt;tão solitário o meu eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivendo ou sobrevivendo não sei&lt;br /&gt;sei que vou existindo&lt;br /&gt;nesta existência macabra&lt;br /&gt;tão sofrida&lt;br /&gt;tão indigna as vezes mais&lt;br /&gt;existência&lt;br /&gt;minha existência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seria feliz se não fosse eu?&lt;br /&gt;Seria feliz se fosse outra pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Não sei...&lt;br /&gt;só sei que ....&lt;br /&gt;eu sou eu.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18922583-113196426758780208?l=benzlady.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benzlady.blogspot.com/feeds/113196426758780208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18922583&amp;postID=113196426758780208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18922583/posts/default/113196426758780208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18922583/posts/default/113196426758780208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benzlady.blogspot.com/2005/11/meu-eu.html' title='meu eu'/><author><name>poemas &amp;amp; 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