<?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-8153410252504468690</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:57:31.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>silenn</title><subtitle type='html'>a capa é minha face. minhas palavras, a tentativa de ser real.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8153410252504468690/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vanio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679978366464859670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9kHaY3QBgY/Sjt_v1mqHlI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-T6dKF8isyg/S220/29-01-09_0540.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8153410252504468690.post-1523515822270539768</id><published>2010-01-15T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T19:06:45.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dores</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;e é fácil reduzir os dias nas dores que sinto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabeça... garganta... cabeça... garganta... cabeça... garganta... cabeça!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8153410252504468690-1523515822270539768?l=silenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenn.blogspot.com/feeds/1523515822270539768/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8153410252504468690&amp;postID=1523515822270539768' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8153410252504468690/posts/default/1523515822270539768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8153410252504468690/posts/default/1523515822270539768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenn.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_15.html' title='dores'/><author><name>vanio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679978366464859670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9kHaY3QBgY/Sjt_v1mqHlI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-T6dKF8isyg/S220/29-01-09_0540.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8153410252504468690.post-6534782958528153320</id><published>2010-01-04T05:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T05:06:59.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__9kHaY3QBgY/SzkNUPfIhaI/AAAAAAAAARU/dpLMiBI3cfo/s1600-h/libertine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__9kHaY3QBgY/SzkNUPfIhaI/AAAAAAAAARU/dpLMiBI3cfo/s200/libertine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;"Que a gente esteja ausente no quarto vizinho ou no outro lado do planeta, a diferença não é essencial. A presença do amigo que aparentemente se afastou, pode tornar-se mais densa que uma presença real."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8153410252504468690-8176693695526800235?l=silenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenn.blogspot.com/feeds/8176693695526800235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8153410252504468690&amp;postID=8176693695526800235' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8153410252504468690/posts/default/8176693695526800235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8153410252504468690/posts/default/8176693695526800235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenn.blogspot.com/2009/12/libertine.html' title='libertine'/><author><name>vanio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679978366464859670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9kHaY3QBgY/Sjt_v1mqHlI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-T6dKF8isyg/S220/29-01-09_0540.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__9kHaY3QBgY/SzkNUPfIhaI/AAAAAAAAARU/dpLMiBI3cfo/s72-c/libertine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8153410252504468690.post-716076903077084858</id><published>2009-12-24T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:08:37.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sina!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;... sempre falamos que um dia perderemos alguém que tanto amamos. escutei quando criança que perdas eram necessárias, que na vida muitas delas iriam acontecer, se criou o inevitável. assim, tudo que cresci escutando passou a ser realidade intríseca, nua e crua. meus olhos choraram despedidas e tive meu dia, minha despedida de vida, fui-me nu e cru. como a vida me ensinara a ser. sequer olhei para trás, levei apenas a sede de quem parte querendo ficar, em silêncio, levando consigo a saudade (inevitável), lembranças de olhares, de sorrisos criados, tudo era fantasia. era parte de mim que se tornara maior que um dia jamais fui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8153410252504468690-716076903077084858?l=silenn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenn.blogspot.com/feeds/716076903077084858/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8153410252504468690&amp;postID=716076903077084858' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8153410252504468690/posts/default/716076903077084858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8153410252504468690/posts/default/716076903077084858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenn.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-sempre-mesma-coisa-sempre-facil-de.html' title='sina!'/><author><name>vanio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12679978366464859670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__9kHaY3QBgY/Sjt_v1mqHlI/AAAAAAAAAOU/-T6dKF8isyg/S220/29-01-09_0540.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
