<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.comments</id><updated>2009-11-06T16:39:15.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Verbalizando o Silêncio</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/feeds/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/comments/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Mabel Oliveira Teixeira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12794383275192544605</uri><email>mabel_ecos@yahoo.com.br</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-791204146762839090</id><published>2009-11-06T16:39:15.540-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:39:15.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vê se posta periodicamente agora...
Sobre o assunt...</title><content type='html'>Vê se posta periodicamente agora...&lt;br /&gt;Sobre o assunto...nem sei o que falar cara. Pra mim é como se nada estivesse acontecendo...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/5442770966637023845/comments/default/791204146762839090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/5442770966637023845/comments/default/791204146762839090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/10/olimpiadas.html?showComment=1257554355540#c791204146762839090' title=''/><author><name>Antônio Carvalhal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17334092716566268890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06575755281012281492'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/10/olimpiadas.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-5442770966637023845' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/5442770966637023845' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-2611056282020018048</id><published>2009-11-06T12:59:54.849-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T12:59:54.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Este é um pais que vai pra frente oh,oh,oh,oh,oh. ...</title><content type='html'>Este é um pais que vai pra frente oh,oh,oh,oh,oh. Cinquenta milhões em ação.... Ano 70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano 2009- Isto que voce tão bem escreveu...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/5442770966637023845/comments/default/2611056282020018048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/5442770966637023845/comments/default/2611056282020018048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/10/olimpiadas.html?showComment=1257541194849#c2611056282020018048' title=''/><author><name>CANELAFINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10179173105045454271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='03476754822399960716'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/10/olimpiadas.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-5442770966637023845' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/5442770966637023845' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-4836399562590079001</id><published>2009-11-04T07:20:07.692-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T07:20:07.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>despedidas sempre são tristes, mas nem sempre poét...</title><content type='html'>despedidas sempre são tristes, mas nem sempre poéticas como a da tua escrita, rs&lt;br /&gt;bons dias</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/322107585475821006/comments/default/4836399562590079001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/322107585475821006/comments/default/4836399562590079001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/06/despedida.html?showComment=1257348007692#c4836399562590079001' title=''/><author><name>Lucas Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699116190629713725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/06/despedida.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-322107585475821006' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/322107585475821006' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7270768648607969113</id><published>2009-10-30T04:21:32.056-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T04:21:32.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>muito boa escrita, ja passei por esses 24, talvez ...</title><content type='html'>muito boa escrita, ja passei por esses 24, talvez com máis dúvidas, ou menos, dúvida num tem tamanho pra medir, rsrs&lt;br /&gt;bons dias</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7901227405481505476/comments/default/7270768648607969113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7901227405481505476/comments/default/7270768648607969113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2008/04/24.html?showComment=1256901692056#c7270768648607969113' title=''/><author><name>Lucas Lima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01699116190629713725</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2008/04/24.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7901227405481505476' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/7901227405481505476' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-8404137398524592800</id><published>2009-10-06T06:36:27.484-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T06:36:27.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem vestido de laço, mas com jeans
Sem pés descalç...</title><content type='html'>Sem vestido de laço, mas com jeans&lt;br /&gt;Sem pés descalços, mas com botas&lt;br /&gt;Sem estar presa no imaginário, mas bem acordada&lt;br /&gt;Sem estar perdida, mas se encontrando&lt;br /&gt;Sem adultos, apenas seus iguais&lt;br /&gt;Sem deixar de ser criança, apenas vivendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Bebendo, fumando e comendo muito.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7901227405481505476/comments/default/8404137398524592800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7901227405481505476/comments/default/8404137398524592800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2008/04/24.html?showComment=1254836187484#c8404137398524592800' title=''/><author><name>Antônio Carvalhal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17334092716566268890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06575755281012281492'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2008/04/24.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7901227405481505476' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/7901227405481505476' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-5572510151242439712</id><published>2009-09-30T16:27:51.781-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T16:27:51.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>que ruim que a gente tem que crescer, ne?! Isso, n...</title><content type='html'>que ruim que a gente tem que crescer, ne?! Isso, nao cresca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protesta.. protesta com esse silencio ensurdecedor de sempre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protesta. Eu te apoio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo, saudade.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7901227405481505476/comments/default/5572510151242439712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7901227405481505476/comments/default/5572510151242439712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2008/04/24.html?showComment=1254353271781#c5572510151242439712' title=''/><author><name>Fabih Caldas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08768845467334624667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02576097593706788481'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2008/04/24.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7901227405481505476' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/7901227405481505476' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-4832145281212606599</id><published>2009-07-17T16:40:11.104-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T16:40:11.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdade Mabel! Espero que não tenha de contar isso...</title><content type='html'>Verdade Mabel! Espero que não tenha de contar isso aos meus netos! Uma profissão tão importante e tentam banalizá-la! Esse é o problema do nosso país, não valorizar o que temos de melhor! Mais de uma coisa tenho certeza! Esse não será o seu futuro! Jornalistas como você, nunca saem de moda!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/6448412170801707655/comments/default/4832145281212606599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/6448412170801707655/comments/default/4832145281212606599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/07/historia-para-os-netos-1.html?showComment=1247874011104#c4832145281212606599' title=''/><author><name>Mel Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16606391916118121969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08091287725215688255'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/07/historia-para-os-netos-1.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-6448412170801707655' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/6448412170801707655' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-5429103477378530066</id><published>2009-05-06T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T10:33:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vim desejar otimo dia
bjs</title><content type='html'>vim desejar otimo dia&lt;br /&gt;bjs</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/2454366948157792209/comments/default/5429103477378530066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/2454366948157792209/comments/default/5429103477378530066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/janela.html?showComment=1241631180000#c5429103477378530066' title=''/><author><name>Dri Viaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07548652284684046271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/janela.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-2454366948157792209' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/2454366948157792209' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-4225225673338737956</id><published>2009-05-05T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T06:23:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi, to passando pra conhecer seu blog, bjs boa sem...</title><content type='html'>Oi, to passando pra conhecer seu blog, bjs boa semana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aguardo sua visita :)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/2454366948157792209/comments/default/4225225673338737956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/2454366948157792209/comments/default/4225225673338737956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/janela.html?showComment=1241529780000#c4225225673338737956' title=''/><author><name>Dri Viaro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07548652284684046271</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/janela.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-2454366948157792209' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/2454366948157792209' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-4836500894914373729</id><published>2009-04-22T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T05:01:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estantes entulhadas de tudo que não sei... pq isso...</title><content type='html'>Estantes entulhadas de tudo que não sei... pq isso é ão real? Pq qto mais a gnt tenta aprender, mais a gnt esquece. É mta informação para um corpo só, e todo mundo sabe, mas mesmo assim a gnt se cobra tanto. &lt;br /&gt;é bichinho... os períodos de transição, e esta vida adulta estão aí para nos fazer pensar.. talvez, uma mudança de ares faria tudo diferente e te faria bem. Mas como tu dizes é preciso coragem, vai e enfrenta. Teus amigos estão sempre aqui!&lt;br /&gt;Bjo, bj!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/2454366948157792209/comments/default/4836500894914373729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/2454366948157792209/comments/default/4836500894914373729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/janela.html?showComment=1240401660000#c4836500894914373729' title=''/><author><name>Jéssica Britto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05448820399245730170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/janela.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-2454366948157792209' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/2454366948157792209' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7472214300263701699</id><published>2009-04-18T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T09:56:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não entendi.
uahuahauhauhauhauahauhauahauhauah</title><content type='html'>Não entendi.&lt;br /&gt;uahuahauhauhauhauahauhauahauhauah</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/6377170777824399149/comments/default/7472214300263701699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/6377170777824399149/comments/default/7472214300263701699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2008/07/escrevo.html?showComment=1240073760000#c7472214300263701699' title=''/><author><name>Antônio Carvalhal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17334092716566268890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06575755281012281492'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2008/07/escrevo.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-6377170777824399149' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/6377170777824399149' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-8711586998297010554</id><published>2009-04-18T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T09:50:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porra...acordaram inspiradas hein! Vou fazer um te...</title><content type='html'>Porra...acordaram inspiradas hein! Vou fazer um texto sobre portas...discriminação com as portas. Melhor! Um versinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porta que deixa entrar&lt;br /&gt;Porta que deixa sair&lt;br /&gt;Porta que bate com o vento&lt;br /&gt;Porta que se abre pra tí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porta, portinha, portão&lt;br /&gt;Porta de um casarão&lt;br /&gt;Porta de uma casinha&lt;br /&gt;Porta do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrem, saiam, passem&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca me deixem parada&lt;br /&gt;Porta que nasce da árvore&lt;br /&gt;Nasce para ser usada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verso de porta acabei&lt;br /&gt;Se ficou bom eu não sei&lt;br /&gt;Ao menos no blog da minha amiga&lt;br /&gt;Entrei, lí e postei.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/2454366948157792209/comments/default/8711586998297010554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/2454366948157792209/comments/default/8711586998297010554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/janela.html?showComment=1240073400000#c8711586998297010554' title=''/><author><name>Antônio Carvalhal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17334092716566268890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06575755281012281492'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/janela.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-2454366948157792209' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/2454366948157792209' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-5770380568961013813</id><published>2009-04-15T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:14:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>inquietante. e eu na aqui, na imobilidade dos  meu...</title><content type='html'>inquietante. e eu na aqui, na imobilidade dos  meus comentarios previseis como a sinaleira que vai do verde para o amarelo e do amarelo para o vermelho, compartilhando cada virgula das tuas sentencas, sentenciadas. Eu, re, com cara de vitma de um tempo passado, dos sonhos adiados e de um futuro inquientante. sim, de novo. culpa tua que me inquietas..</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/2454366948157792209/comments/default/5770380568961013813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/2454366948157792209/comments/default/5770380568961013813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/janela.html?showComment=1239844440000#c5770380568961013813' title=''/><author><name>FABIH CALDAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08768845467334624667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02576097593706788481'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/janela.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-2454366948157792209' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/2454366948157792209' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-3241828975482069268</id><published>2009-04-15T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:09:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eu digo, nao estas sendo PARCIAL! :P o vinho aqui ...</title><content type='html'>eu digo, nao estas sendo PARCIAL! :P o vinho aqui pegando em mim. E isso que eh droga legalizada. :P hauhaiuehaiuehauie</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7333538661193999391/comments/default/3241828975482069268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7333538661193999391/comments/default/3241828975482069268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-proibido-fumar.html?showComment=1239844140000#c3241828975482069268' title=''/><author><name>FABIH CALDAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08768845467334624667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02576097593706788481'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-proibido-fumar.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7333538661193999391' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/7333538661193999391' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7404627556547625809</id><published>2009-04-15T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:08:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>as pessoas nao pensam mais por si proprias. as fum...</title><content type='html'>as pessoas nao pensam mais por si proprias. as fumantes e as nao-fumantes. tens toda a razao em ficar com o pavio curto com toda essa papagaida em relacao aos usuarios de maconha. Maconha faz bem, cigarro faz mal. Entao pq a maconha eh proibida e o cigarro eh legal? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao fumo nenhum dos dois. E tbm amo voltar com meu perfume para casa.. mas nao estas sendo imparcial. E toda essa discussao tem o mesmo motivo de todas as outas: a falta de respeito por quem fuma e por quem quer fumar (na rua).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todavia, devias parar. hehehe &lt;br /&gt;AMO!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7333538661193999391/comments/default/7404627556547625809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7333538661193999391/comments/default/7404627556547625809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-proibido-fumar.html?showComment=1239844080000#c7404627556547625809' title=''/><author><name>FABIH CALDAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08768845467334624667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02576097593706788481'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-proibido-fumar.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7333538661193999391' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/7333538661193999391' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-1140129360706234326</id><published>2009-04-05T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T16:01:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“Fumantes causam câncer, cuidado com eles!, hehe. ...</title><content type='html'>“Fumantes causam câncer, cuidado com eles!, hehe. Amiga, este teu texto abalou! &lt;BR/&gt;Eu não fumo e acho sim necessário que lugares como restaurantes proibam de fumar. Mas acho tb que tudo tem limite..&lt;BR/&gt;agora devo confessar, sair para balada e voltar cheirando ao seu próprio perfume e não a cigarro, é bem tentador. Desculpa, heheh.&lt;BR/&gt;Mesmo assim;;; te adoro!&lt;BR/&gt;Bjosssssss</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7333538661193999391/comments/default/1140129360706234326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7333538661193999391/comments/default/1140129360706234326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-proibido-fumar.html?showComment=1238972460000#c1140129360706234326' title=''/><author><name>Jéssica Britto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05448820399245730170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-proibido-fumar.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7333538661193999391' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/7333538661193999391' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-3772464986022003674</id><published>2009-03-18T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T07:49:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>acho que vamos estar um dia bem velhinhas e tu vai...</title><content type='html'>acho que vamos estar um dia bem velhinhas e tu vais continuar a me inquietar com tuas palavras. eh sempre o que vem a cabeca comentar, por nao saber direito o que dizer. inquieta, estou. pertubada. inquietada.. hehe uma inquietude boa, que contraditoriamente me preenche e me esvazia. so tu! saudade.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/6700842416089277822/comments/default/3772464986022003674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/6700842416089277822/comments/default/3772464986022003674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/02/meu-tempo-nada.html?showComment=1237387740000#c3772464986022003674' title=''/><author><name>FABIH CALDAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08768845467334624667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02576097593706788481'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/02/meu-tempo-nada.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-6700842416089277822' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/6700842416089277822' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-1475284903841049128</id><published>2009-03-16T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T12:15:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e quem não se sente assim às vezes?sorte e luz.</title><content type='html'>e quem não se sente assim às vezes?&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;sorte e luz.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/6700842416089277822/comments/default/1475284903841049128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/6700842416089277822/comments/default/1475284903841049128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/02/meu-tempo-nada.html?showComment=1237230900000#c1475284903841049128' title=''/><author><name>Afobório.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10175485827542760114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/02/meu-tempo-nada.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-6700842416089277822' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/6700842416089277822' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7181520221027051411</id><published>2009-02-17T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T19:17:00.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou sua "fã de carterinha" e esse é um dos textos ...</title><content type='html'>Sou sua "fã de carterinha" e esse é um dos textos mais perfeitos e poéticos que li nos últimos tempos! Você nasceu com o dom de palvra! Chico tem muita sorte de tê-la como madrinha! Parabéns a vc e à mamãe pelo lindo bebê!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/1271821775020841301/comments/default/7181520221027051411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/1271821775020841301/comments/default/7181520221027051411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/02/amado-chico.html?showComment=1234927020000#c7181520221027051411' title=''/><author><name>Mel Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16606391916118121969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08091287725215688255'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/02/amado-chico.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-1271821775020841301' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/1271821775020841301' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-1126294896430775561</id><published>2009-02-12T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T03:45:00.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As vezes, me dá uma preguiça de existir.</title><content type='html'>As vezes, me dá uma preguiça de existir.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/6700842416089277822/comments/default/1126294896430775561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/6700842416089277822/comments/default/1126294896430775561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/02/meu-tempo-nada.html?showComment=1234439100000#c1126294896430775561' title=''/><author><name>Felipe Attie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04682407165495532642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/02/meu-tempo-nada.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-6700842416089277822' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/6700842416089277822' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-4678122382891686481</id><published>2009-02-11T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T16:07:00.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guarda esta carta para sempre, para qdo ele cresce...</title><content type='html'>Guarda esta carta para sempre, para qdo ele crescer poder ler... E saber que no mundo dos doidos, umas das melhores coisas é ouvir uma declaração de amor. E é assim que vejo teu texto.. mtooo bonito!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/1271821775020841301/comments/default/4678122382891686481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/1271821775020841301/comments/default/4678122382891686481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/02/amado-chico.html?showComment=1234397220000#c4678122382891686481' title=''/><author><name>Jéssica Britto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05448820399245730170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/02/amado-chico.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-1271821775020841301' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/1271821775020841301' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-9125847937537152333</id><published>2009-02-10T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T02:20:00.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Então, seguidor Visceral... Agora, todos os doming...</title><content type='html'>Então, seguidor Visceral... Agora, todos os domingos eu assinarei uma coluna na revista digital Os Armênios (www.osarmenios.com.br), onde postarei textos e quadrinhos de minha autoria. Se tiver saco também, dê uma conferida no Visceral Literário(www.visceralliterario.blogspot.com), pois eu transferi todos os meus quadrinhos pra lá. Obrigado e até...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/6700842416089277822/comments/default/9125847937537152333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/6700842416089277822/comments/default/9125847937537152333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/02/meu-tempo-nada.html?showComment=1234261200000#c9125847937537152333' title=''/><author><name>Felipe Attie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04682407165495532642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/02/meu-tempo-nada.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-6700842416089277822' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/6700842416089277822' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-5969111646752192673</id><published>2009-02-09T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:55:00.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escrever um texto, pintar uma tela ou arranjar uma...</title><content type='html'>Escrever um texto, pintar uma tela ou arranjar uma música são formas de conduzir, pela linguagem, a percepção das pessoas através de um ponto de vista do autor. Esse sincretismo não pode ser radical a ponto de criar uma experiência amálgama entre criador e espectador. Mas ao ler seu texto posso dizer que recriei, a minha própria forma, o momento descrito. Você se utilizou da linguagem para construir um modo perspicaz de verbalizar o silêncio e após. Parabéns&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;G</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7132252640310716821/comments/default/5969111646752192673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7132252640310716821/comments/default/5969111646752192673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/01/instante-cecilia.html?showComment=1234245300000#c5969111646752192673' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/01/instante-cecilia.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7132252640310716821' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/7132252640310716821' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-1068776372640914556</id><published>2009-01-27T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:05:00.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mabel! É um privilégio tê-la como "seguidora" em m...</title><content type='html'>Mabel! É um privilégio tê-la como "seguidora" em meu blog! Fazendo um trabalho na net, encontrei seu blog e me apaixonei! Você que é estremamente talentosa, seus textos são de um aprofundide imensurável! Nunca vi uma prosa com tanta poesia! Espero manter contato contigo, quero aprender bastante e sugar um pouco dessa fabulosa inspiração! Bjs e sucesso!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7132252640310716821/comments/default/1068776372640914556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7132252640310716821/comments/default/1068776372640914556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/01/instante-cecilia.html?showComment=1233111900000#c1068776372640914556' title=''/><author><name>Mel Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16606391916118121969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08091287725215688255'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/01/instante-cecilia.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7132252640310716821' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/7132252640310716821' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7864272603856622177</id><published>2009-01-23T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T16:47:00.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estava sentindo falta.. mesmo que p isso tenhas q ...</title><content type='html'>Estava sentindo falta.. mesmo que p isso tenhas q ter ficado horas olhando p o computador, o pequeno sinal já vale mto e é sempre alvo da minha admiração. Saudade vc!&lt;BR/&gt;Bj</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7132252640310716821/comments/default/7864272603856622177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/7132252640310716821/comments/default/7864272603856622177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/01/instante-cecilia.html?showComment=1232758020000#c7864272603856622177' title=''/><author><name>Jéssica Britto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05448820399245730170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://verbalizandoosilencio.blogspot.com/2009/01/instante-cecilia.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-263213174077886010.post-7132252640310716821' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/263213174077886010/posts/default/7132252640310716821' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>