<?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-4417922851605464953</id><updated>2012-01-29T12:53:52.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>edu mazurca</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-8884608206834525481</id><published>2012-01-29T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T12:53:52.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dica da Semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;eae moçadinha..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;estas são palavras do nosso sempre juvenil e próximo da perfeição&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Luís Fernando Veríssimo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Em vez de assistir ao BBB, que tal ler um livro, um poema de Mário Quintana ou de Neruda ou qualquer outra coisa..., ir ao cinema...., estudar... , ouvir boa música..., cuidar das flores e jardins... , telefonar para um amigo... , ·visitar os avós... , pescar..., brincar com as crianças... , namorar... ou simplesmente dormir. Assistir ao BBB é ajudar a Globo a ganhar rios de dinheiro e destruir o que ainda resta dos valores sobre os quais foi construído nossa sociedade.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Boa semana, negada!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;=*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;edu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x2bbPcCEEZM/TyWxJSh2j4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/CJHpaPHweR0/s1600/verissimo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x2bbPcCEEZM/TyWxJSh2j4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/CJHpaPHweR0/s200/verissimo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; versus&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LE-IKBv-pT0/TyWxI8KIduI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Gb9AwtyV7N4/s1600/bbb11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LE-IKBv-pT0/TyWxI8KIduI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Gb9AwtyV7N4/s200/bbb11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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/4417922851605464953-8884608206834525481?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/8884608206834525481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2012/01/dica-da-semana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/8884608206834525481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/8884608206834525481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2012/01/dica-da-semana.html' title='Dica da Semana'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x2bbPcCEEZM/TyWxJSh2j4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/CJHpaPHweR0/s72-c/verissimo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-8989809500491627220</id><published>2012-01-27T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T07:33:28.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Vida Nova!</title><content type='html'>Às vezes, na vida de um cara como eu, é imprescindível que se pare, analise o mundo ao redor, para ver que haverá sempre a enorrrrrrrrme possibilidade de você estar errado, indo por um caminho errado e com a trilha de volta bastante complicada.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem li meu horóscopo - apesar de ter certeza de que trata-se quase de forma absoluta de apenas um tabloide de cunho estritamente comercial e sensacionalista, o que praticamente garante que as informações lá descritas terão de "animar" o leitor - e ele dizia, na verdade, o que eu já estava convencido de ter de fazer: mudar!&lt;br /&gt;E nem preciso dizer q isso vai acontecer..&lt;br /&gt;Os últimos anos foram realmente de grandes turbulências, baixas na amizade, de pessoas que se foram e de uma tristeza musical imensssssssaaaaa, o que me levou de novo a uma depressão desconhecida por grande parte das pessoas. Sim, esta velha companheira anda de "portas" abertas pra mim desde a adolescência, apesar de eu brincar com a "cara" dela.. Acredito fielmente que não há nadinha no mundo que um psicólogo boqueta, como os que eu já vi, possa me dizer que meus velhos e grandes amigos não possam!&lt;br /&gt;É isso.. Fiquem em paz, despistem das guerras, mas não fujam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, Você pode voltar no tempo! Eu to voltando ehueheue&lt;br /&gt;ACREDITE EM VOCÊ =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto de hoje: meu primeiro prato com carne de Soja! (aeee Renanzito, já pode almoçar aqui qdo quiser, papai! kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraxxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IXeTQI7VECk/TyLC7vwF_8I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Vd5gkQAxPRQ/s1600/IMAG0015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IXeTQI7VECk/TyLC7vwF_8I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Vd5gkQAxPRQ/s320/IMAG0015.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-8989809500491627220?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/8989809500491627220/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2012/01/feliz-vida-nova.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/8989809500491627220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/8989809500491627220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2012/01/feliz-vida-nova.html' title='Feliz Vida Nova!'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IXeTQI7VECk/TyLC7vwF_8I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Vd5gkQAxPRQ/s72-c/IMAG0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-8819416489636687384</id><published>2012-01-24T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T15:20:46.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eae meninos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;esta lindíssima canção ilustra muitíííssimo bem o que devemos procurar na vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;enjoyyyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;=*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;edu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/vd32eJY8WKE/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vd32eJY8WKE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vd32eJY8WKE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Marcelo Camelo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perceber aquilo que se tem de bom no viver é um dom&lt;br /&gt;Daqui não, eu vivo a vida na ilusão&lt;br /&gt;Entre o chão e os ares, vou sonhando em outros ares&lt;br /&gt;Vou fingindo ser o que já sou, fingindo ser o que já sou&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sem me libertar, eu vou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É, Deus, parece que vai ser nós dois até o final&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou ver o jogo se realizar de um lugar seguro&lt;br /&gt;Seguro de que vale ser aqui&lt;br /&gt;De que vale ser aqui onde a vida é de sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-8819416489636687384?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/8819416489636687384/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2012/01/eae-meninos-esta-lindissima-cancao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/8819416489636687384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/8819416489636687384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2012/01/eae-meninos-esta-lindissima-cancao.html' title=''/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-7010830467883871859</id><published>2012-01-06T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T04:12:42.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"hello, my friend.."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello my friend we meet again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a while where should we begin...feels like forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Within my heart are memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of perfect love that you gave to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3PkTRS8qME/TwbfXX9VxtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gX5WxedicCo/s1600/gordins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3PkTRS8qME/TwbfXX9VxtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gX5WxedicCo/s320/gordins.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;meus sobrinhos safadeenhos mostrando q são o futuro da nação roqueiraaaaa!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mVwlsWRvAPQ/TwbfeiVImTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yCeAPxFixmI/s1600/DSC07045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mVwlsWRvAPQ/TwbfeiVImTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yCeAPxFixmI/s320/DSC07045.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cafuringa e eu no réveillon em palmital-mg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CXr3LCNoQac/Twbfn84HRsI/AAAAAAAAAII/hhAFV_rlbec/s1600/Super+Homens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CXr3LCNoQac/Twbfn84HRsI/AAAAAAAAAII/hhAFV_rlbec/s320/Super+Homens.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kamila e meus dois super-heróis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-7010830467883871859?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/7010830467883871859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2012/01/hello-my-friend-we-meet-again-its-been.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/7010830467883871859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/7010830467883871859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2012/01/hello-my-friend-we-meet-again-its-been.html' title='&quot;hello, my friend..&quot;'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3PkTRS8qME/TwbfXX9VxtI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gX5WxedicCo/s72-c/gordins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-5578335315647168157</id><published>2012-01-02T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T06:06:46.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>feliz 2012</title><content type='html'>Réveillon, ahhhh&amp;nbsp;réveillon!&lt;br /&gt;Sabe quando você volta de viagem de virada do ano e te perguntam&lt;br /&gt;"eae, como foi lah no&amp;nbsp;réveillon?!"&lt;br /&gt;E você,&amp;nbsp;numa&amp;nbsp;fração de segundos&amp;nbsp;antes de responder,&amp;nbsp;se lembra de todos&lt;br /&gt;os momentos bons e de outros nem tããão bons assim?!&lt;br /&gt;Pois é.. tente não esquentar a cabeça com isso&lt;br /&gt;porque é exatamente assim com todos..&lt;br /&gt;e digo mais: alguma coisa poderá piorar ainda mais na sua volta à vida real,&lt;br /&gt;principalmente quando se tratar de uma segunda-feira, você não estiver de férias&lt;br /&gt;e assuntos como "banco" começarem a te torrar o "saco" as 8h da manhããããã..&lt;br /&gt;PUTZZ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim..&lt;br /&gt;Tenho repetido pras pessoas próximas que apesar da gente sempre tentar&lt;br /&gt;não dar valor a coisas ruins, elas realmente prevalecem mais nas nossas&lt;br /&gt;vidas do que as boas..&lt;br /&gt;As derrotas marcam mais do que as vitórias..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que devemos nos lembrar é:&lt;br /&gt;- existem mais pessoas boas no mundo do que ruins;&lt;br /&gt;(isso apesar de não parecer)&lt;br /&gt;- existem mais pessoas honestas do que desonestas;&lt;br /&gt;(incluindo na política)&lt;br /&gt;- o dia tem mais horas ensolaradas do que escuras;&lt;br /&gt;- e a gente vence mais do que é derrotado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas vão estar sempre te aporrinhando, sempre te chocando, sempre se&lt;br /&gt;mostrando como verdadeiramente são. Isso pode ser não só no início,&lt;br /&gt;mas depois de muiiiiito tempo,&amp;nbsp;depois de anosssss também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que isso eu também tenho repetido bastante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem,&lt;br /&gt;vamos ao que de verdade interessa num dia póstumo de Réveillon:&lt;br /&gt;desejo a todos da minha vida o melhor ano de todosssssssss e que&lt;br /&gt;a gente possa focar nossas energias e poderes de persuasão em coisas&lt;br /&gt;que tragam paz e bondade pra o coletivo!&lt;br /&gt;Muita saúde a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edu Mazurca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-5578335315647168157?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/5578335315647168157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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as crianças.."</title><content type='html'>Sabe aquele dia em que você descobre que o que você é, não é nada daquilo que você achou que era?!&lt;br /&gt;Meio difícil de explicar né?!&lt;br /&gt;Vou facilitar:&lt;br /&gt;Ontem realizamos uma pequena festinha, sem muitos segredos, pra algumas crianças que residem na "Casa do Menino Jesus", no Gama-DF para, tratarem de diversos tipos de câncer. &lt;br /&gt;Sem dúvida a denominação "festinha" foi por mim utilizada, porque pra nós esse esforço não representou nadaaaa.. não gastamos quase nadaaaa.. apenas dedicamos algumas horas, talvez dias, para uma pequena organização e ela simplesmente fluiu.&lt;br /&gt;Já para as crianças e pais o evento foi uma Festannnnçaaa, com direito a Papai Noel, Teatro de Bonecos, muitoo lanchinho, presente etc.&lt;br /&gt;Era só ver nos olhos das crianças da casa e da comunidade a felicidade, sabe..&lt;br /&gt;Acho que talvez seja essa a ideia: nós podemos fazer muita coisa pelos outros.. e isso não se resume a uma festa de final de ano, mas em todos os dias, em qualquer lugar, para qualquer pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, vou finalizar agradecendo a todos que colaboraram com dinheiro, ajuda no dia, doações ou simplesmente pela presença!&lt;br /&gt;Na próxima vez quero muitooo mais emprenho ainda de todos, ok?!&lt;br /&gt;Vou postar também algumas fotinhas aqui..&lt;br /&gt;Reparem nas crianças!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEMBRE-SE: "nunca se esquive de ajudar alguém, pois por mais que não pareça, nós estamos todos sempre esperando por isso dos outros e esquecemos de fazê-lo também!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-7154810123076652635?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/7154810123076652635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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direção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-830091429780366546?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/830091429780366546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/11/agora-tanto-faz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/830091429780366546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/830091429780366546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/11/agora-tanto-faz.html' title='AGORA TANTO FAZ..'/><author><name>edu 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verdadeiramente muito grande.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando você encontrar o amor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cave o mais profundo possível, até que você encontre também a sua paz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois jamais será amor a não ser que você esteja em paz consigo e com o mundo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Busque incessantemente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;busque de olhos abertos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas também saiba encontrá-lo quando sua visão não prevalecer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quando as outras pessoas ao redor tiverem mais razão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quando você tiver certeza que perdeu o jogo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca se esqueça de olhar nos olhos das pessoas, pois lá também existe amor;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nunca se esquive de ajudar alguém, lá também existe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E quando você encontrar o amor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tome ar, feche as 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1_hf5fAtYFQ/TsgA-WW3wPI/AAAAAAAAAGc/3vk5V_yI2g4/s72-c/IMAG00051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-7531736376628721652</id><published>2011-11-10T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T06:04:02.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor, Amigos, Praia e muitooooooooooo Rock &amp; Roll!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YTAME2uwYfY/Trw0U4kh7YI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/a05bYSToL9Q/s1600/SAM_1946.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YTAME2uwYfY/Trw0U4kh7YI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/a05bYSToL9Q/s320/SAM_1946.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673467163967614338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xumd9Emib8Y/Trwz05szKmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gemlyI3nWZg/s1600/SAM_1795.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xumd9Emib8Y/Trwz05szKmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gemlyI3nWZg/s320/SAM_1795.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673466614514920034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uMAK8X2FFxY/Trwzo2su3hI/AAAAAAAAAFg/o-TzKmwGGkU/s1600/SAM_1746.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uMAK8X2FFxY/Trwzo2su3hI/AAAAAAAAAFg/o-TzKmwGGkU/s320/SAM_1746.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673466407550901778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para um final de semana ser perfeito, talvez a receita seja muito simples:&lt;div&gt;experimente colocar numa panela só&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amor, Amigos, Praia e muitooooooooooo Rock &amp;amp; Roll!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tá bom, já sei que a questão da praia, morando em Brasília, é um fator complicadíssimo e que, para grande parte dos nossos brothers roqueiros, não tão agradável assim..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masssssssssssss, pra mim a receita foi essa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sexta-feira as 16h já tava desembarcando no Rio de Janeiro.. Sim, cidade maravilhosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já tinha ido uma vez na época do Rock N Rio 2001, mas desta vez a coisa foi diferente, sem ônibus quebrando de meia em meia hora, sem estar tãooo quebrado (rs..) e ainda por cima, e mais importante, nas melhores companhias que alguém poderia ter viajando: Rubão, Reguinha e a Sarinha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Devo dizer que a cidade do Rio jamais seria considerada maravilhosa se os cariocas não fossem tãooo educados, prestativos e gente fina! A gente que é do Planalto e costuma viajar bastante sabe bem como as pessoas tratam mal os turistas, especialmente no Nordeste do Brasil (exceto Fortaleza, claro rs..). A única coisa que faltou lá foi os tais "40 graus" hehhhee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masssssssss, como o motivo maior nessa expedição era o inigualável Show do Pearl Jam, isto foi apenas um mero detalhe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem muitos detalhes, sexta à tarde na praia, à noite na Lapa, sábado de dia na praia, à noite lualzinho em Copacabana (com destaque para algumas pessoas que passaram por lá, como a carioca de Madureira Daiana, a austríaca Johana, o paulista maluco Tiago e alguns outros mineiros e paulistas que por lá passaram), domingo de praia de novo e o tãooo esperado Show do PJ à noite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As únicas coisas que merecem ser pontuadas são a INCRÍVEL falta de banheiro (inclusive em restaurantes e lanchonetes) e a falta de TÁXIIIIIIII. Ok, de dia tem, mas experimenta procurar um domingo a noite.. e isso porque estávamos no CENTRO DA CIDADE. Andamos sei lá quantos quilômetros da Praça da Apoteose até a praia do Flamengo até encontrarmos um mísero ônibuzinho furreca, daí o lance foi embarcar! ehueheeu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meus amigos, que showwwwwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem palavras.. tocaram tudooooooooo.. do início ao fim da apresentação.. só CÁSSSSSSIIIIIICO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem, a surpresa final foi o meu pedido de casório para a mulher mais espetacular do mundo: Saroca! Por essa ela não esperava.. heheheh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi demais mesmo! Com direito a aliança durante a música "faithful" e tudo mais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eheuhueheuheu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pra quem não conhece: &lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/pearl-jam/30329/traducao.html"&gt;http://letras.terra.com.br/pearl-jam/30329/traducao.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então é isso.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguns dos melhores momentos da minha vida, sem dúvida, passei nestes últimos quatro dias.. Agradeço demais aos meus amigos por esta oportunidade, à sarinha por ser quem é, à vida por ter me proporcionado excelentes memórias e a Deus, sobretudo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um conselho meu: Seja sempre quem você é, adapte-se às dificuldades do mundo, ceda um pouco sempre. Mostre às pessoas sempre o que você tem de melhor e elas um dia se lembrarão de você pelo que VOCÊ foi. Faça tudo que tiver de fazer HOJE, porque a vida passa, os anos não perdoam e você jamais terá uma segunda chance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como diz uma amiga (Lua):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"beijos pros que são de beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e abraços pros que são de abraços!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;edu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/4417922851605464953-7531736376628721652?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/7531736376628721652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/11/amor-amigos-praia-e-muitooooooooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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intimamente..'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-9094029049822661108</id><published>2011-10-25T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T16:55:36.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Thiagão tinha razão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Apesar de eu já ter postado aqui anteriormente, há algumas semanas o Barral vem dizendo o mesmo o tempo todo: "a gente não pode dar bobeira, porque como a fase é ruim.."&lt;div&gt;A BRUXA TÁ SOLTAAAAAAAAA..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E como diria um grande e velho amigo meu: ''ééééé amigo, agora é que eu quero verrrrrrrrrr!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahhahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sábado tinha comemoração do aniversário do Bibi (Glaubito), mas também aniversário de uma menina ae..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daí, como bom amigo que sempre tentei ser e por não querer, de forma nenhuma, magoar uma outraaa pessoa (mais importante que todas as outras citadas neste desprezível texto), optei por não ir à festeeeenha do Bibi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Organizei com a Saroca e a Juli tds os detalhes pertinentes, tal qual som, violas e violeiros, convidados, bebidas, arrumação do ambiente etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem, para não me estender muito vou economizar caracteres: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TOMEI NO CÚ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E.. não entrando em detalhes.. descobri pela milionésima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; vez que pessoas diferentes, de classes sociais diferentes, perspectivas pessoais exorbitantemente DIFERENTES, além claro de gostos musicais diferentes NÃO PODEM FREQUENTAR OS MESMOS LUGARES..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como prometido não me prolongarei: mais um dia de vida e mais um aprendizado..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beijosssss pros que são de beijosssss e abraços pros que são de abraçossssss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;edu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X-tvI8HMGMs/TqdMPjSOm8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/znbJ1ThLhss/s320/foto.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667582486122503106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/4417922851605464953-9094029049822661108?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/9094029049822661108/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-thiagao-tinha-razao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/9094029049822661108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/9094029049822661108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-thiagao-tinha-razao.html' title='O Thiagão tinha razão!'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X-tvI8HMGMs/TqdMPjSOm8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/znbJ1ThLhss/s72-c/foto.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-8400596347554041819</id><published>2011-10-20T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T11:45:30.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roberto Carlos - Eu Te Amo Tanto</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/K7xp6h5AtrI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/K7xp6h5AtrI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-4043542139067106488</id><published>2011-10-20T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T11:52:03.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>semaninha vagabunda..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_Ibh85bLn8/TqBsliPZadI/AAAAAAAAAE0/j1q_h6TZHYk/s1600/edu%2Be%2Bstock%2B32%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_Ibh85bLn8/TqBsliPZadI/AAAAAAAAAE0/j1q_h6TZHYk/s320/edu%2Be%2Bstock%2B32%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665647723334429138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana que está chegando ao fim tem sido de muiiiiiiiiitaaa turbulência..&lt;div&gt;Tudo parece estar acontecendo ao mesmo tempo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho tido a ligeira impressão de que o amor tem se extinguido em vários relacionamentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;em diversos lugares onde tenho passado..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso já aconteceu antes; quero dizer que já presenciei isso diversas vezes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas dessa vez parece estar sendo muitooo diferente, o egoísmo, o egocentrismo tem ficado mais evidente ainda, já que agora as pessoas andam sem o menor pudor de dizer o que sentem, mesmo que isso machuque o outro.. as pessoas têm feito exatamente o que querem.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem, aos trinta e um, posso dizer que já vivi um tanto quanto considerável pra concluir que a fase do "foda-se, eu não to nem aí!" já passou pra maioria dos meus brothers.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apesar de, com o auxílio da internet e redes sociais isso ficar mais "simples", o lirismo do companheirismo, o romantismo da reciprocidade - e nem estou falando de amor por si próprio - que andavam de mãos dadas com a paixão nos relacionamentos, parece simplesmente não existir mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ISSO É REALMENTE PREOCUPANTE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sempre gostei da vida "foda-se!", mas aprendi, agora depois de mais velho, que você não poderá seguir nessa filosofia a vida toda.. Ao menos pra mim, agora as coisas estão mais complicadas, não posso dizer na cara de quase ninguém o que sempre quis. E não posso porque sei que do outro lado tem alguém que também tem seus motivos e razões de ser o que é. Não posso simplesmente, para limpar minha consciência depois de cometer algum erro, dizer pra outras pessoas o que fiz, porque do outro lado sei que tem uma pessoa que também tem sentimentos. Porque desta forma eu simplesmente passaria a dormir em paz enquanto a outra pessoa, não!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ISSO É REALMENTE PREOCUPANTE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa semana está difícil pra muita gente..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez seja a mudança de clima, a mudança de estação mal adaptada, a chuva sem frio, o sol sem cor.. talvez coisa de Deus..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que sei é que as pessoas estão mais tristes.. cansadas de trabalhar e trabalhar e trabalhar e não verem a corrr do dinheiro. Cansadas da incrível e nada convincente apatia dos desconhecidos que, hoje em dia, sequer respondem a um "bom dia". Cansadas do "NÃO" da vida todos os dias, a todo momento..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ISSO É REALMENTE PREOCUPANTE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostaria mesmo era de fazer o que eu gosto e somente. Mas olha se eu não estaria sendo também egoísta?! foda..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queria deixar aqui registrado que as pessoas as quais eu amo, tenho amado mais com o passar do tempo e que adoraria se todo mundo aprendesse a ter compaixão pelos outros.. pelos amigos, pelos mais idosos e pelos desconhecidos também!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ando com a sensação de "End of days"..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ISSO É REALMENTE PREOCUPANTE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é isso..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rezem, orem, peçam pelo André Ryunoken..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AMEM AS PESSOAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-4043542139067106488?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/4043542139067106488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/10/semaninha-vagabunda.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/4043542139067106488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/4043542139067106488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/10/semaninha-vagabunda.html' title='semaninha vagabunda..'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_Ibh85bLn8/TqBsliPZadI/AAAAAAAAAE0/j1q_h6TZHYk/s72-c/edu%2Be%2Bstock%2B32%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-5753378942722419112</id><published>2011-10-13T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T15:48:08.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Poética&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou farto do lirismo comedido&lt;br /&gt;Do lirismo bem comportado&lt;br /&gt;Do lirismo funcionário público com livro de ponto expediente&lt;br /&gt;protocolo e manifestações de apreço ao Sr. Dire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tor.&lt;br /&gt;Estou farto do lirismo que pára e vai averiguar no dicionário o&lt;br /&gt;cunho vernáculo de um vocábulo.&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo os puristas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as palavras sobretudo os barbarismos universais&lt;br /&gt;Todas as construções sobretudo as sintaxes de excepção&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;odos os ritmos sobretudo os inumeráveis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou farto do lirismo namorador&lt;br /&gt;Político&lt;br /&gt;Raquítico&lt;br /&gt;Sifilítico&lt;br /&gt;De todo lirismo que capitula ao que quer que seja fora&lt;br /&gt;de si mesmo&lt;br /&gt;De resto não é lirismo&lt;br /&gt;Será contabilidade tabela de co-senos secretário&lt;br /&gt;do amante exemplar com cem modelos de cartas&lt;br /&gt;e as diferentes maneiras de agradar às mulheres, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quero antes&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; o lirismo dos loucos&lt;br /&gt;O lirismo dos bêbados&lt;br /&gt;O lirismo difícil e pungente dos bêbedos&lt;br /&gt;O lirismo dos clowns de Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não quero mais saber do lirismo que não é libertação."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpawWyecy-8/TpdpPGJTsdI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Om9VPsLoeuU/s1600/Mudar%2Bo%2BMundo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpawWyecy-8/TpdpPGJTsdI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Om9VPsLoeuU/s320/Mudar%2Bo%2BMundo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663110764510294482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eae meninos e meninas!&lt;br /&gt;esta bela poesia é de um carinha chamado Manoel Bandeira..&lt;br /&gt;excelente!&lt;br /&gt;pensando nisso e em tuo que vem ocorrendo, quis colocar uma foto que mostrasse o mundo, sabe..&lt;br /&gt;daí vi esta aí de cima, onde o planeta está nas mãos de alguém..&lt;br /&gt;foto cheiaaaaa de detalhe, apesar de simples..&lt;br /&gt;pensem.. nisso e nos outros.. sempreeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bom finzinho de semana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eduuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-5753378942722419112?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/5753378942722419112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/10/poetica-estou-farto-do-lirismo-comedido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/5753378942722419112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/5753378942722419112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/10/poetica-estou-farto-do-lirismo-comedido.html' title=''/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpawWyecy-8/TpdpPGJTsdI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Om9VPsLoeuU/s72-c/Mudar%2Bo%2BMundo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-6219605209967485960</id><published>2011-10-02T17:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T16:37:45.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"..bom,eu não to muito certo, mas.. de repente sinto que começo a sentir como se sentisse que não sinto nada.."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tE2vVI36xzw/TokJB-KbLYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/MwzWSr3uHRE/s1600/Chaves_Barril.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tE2vVI36xzw/TokJB-KbLYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/MwzWSr3uHRE/s320/Chaves_Barril.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659064336238980482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o grandeeee chavinho explicando ao Nhonho e à Chiquinha como se sentia quando dava "piripaque"&lt;div&gt;hahhhaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vale repetir:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"..bom,eu não to muito certo, mas.. de repente sinto que começo a sentir como se sentisse que não sinto nada.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notícia ótima:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conversando ontem com uns amigos fiquei sabendo que o diretor James Cameron tah na cooooooooolllaaaa de filmar o incrível Chispirito, popularmente conhecido no Brasil como o Chaves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daí tem mais: o Antônio Banderas tah "pedindo" pra fazer o Professor Linguiça, digo, professor Girafales (hehehehe) e o grandeeee Johnny Depp irá interpretar o personagem principal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e o roteiro????? MELLLLDELLLLSSS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;curte:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No filme, o Chavinho volta pra vila,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jah adulto, bem de vida.. sei lah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;daih a parada ainda tah sem graça neh?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ele volta pra exercer a função de "administrador" da vila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e pra pagar os atrasados do Seu Madruga.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas exatamenteeeeeee no dia em que ele retorna,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é velório do Seu Madrugaaaaaaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;putzzzzzzzz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;daih ele começa a relembrar estórias e aih o filme embala..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;já pensaram?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;espero que role mesmo, neh?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;intaum..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bejus e oteeeeeeeema semana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;edu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-6219605209967485960?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/6219605209967485960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/10/bomeu-nao-to-muito-certo-mas-de-repente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/6219605209967485960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/6219605209967485960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/10/bomeu-nao-to-muito-certo-mas-de-repente.html' title='&quot;..bom,eu não to muito certo, mas.. de repente sinto que começo a sentir como se sentisse que não sinto nada..&quot;'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tE2vVI36xzw/TokJB-KbLYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/MwzWSr3uHRE/s72-c/Chaves_Barril.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-4513185299306682175</id><published>2011-09-29T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T17:50:14.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freddie Mercury e Glória Maria</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4N8MKb01_D8?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-4513185299306682175?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/4513185299306682175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/09/freddie-mercury-e-gloria-maria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/4513185299306682175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/4513185299306682175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/09/freddie-mercury-e-gloria-maria.html' title='Freddie Mercury e Glória Maria'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4N8MKb01_D8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-4840824780773462329</id><published>2011-09-29T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T17:47:10.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pior do que não saber outra língua é ficar sabendoooo que o entrevistado sabe o que você fala na suaaaaaaa língua..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este post é pra ilustrar do que se trata o Rock N Rio pras pessoas que não fazem ideia do que este "simples" Festival fez pelo Brasil e pela música brasileira em geral: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por causa deste Festival vááááárias bandas internacionais ( bandas as quais já éramos fans há tempos ) descobriram que EXISTE o Brasil! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logo de cara uma banda das maiores bandas já existentes no mundo veio ao Brasil. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trata-se, obviamente, do QUEEN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daí a Rede Globo, a mais babaaaaaaaaada por mais de 80% da população na época, escala a "burrinha" Glória Maria para entrevistar o GÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊÊNIO Freddie Mercury,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem saber que o "tal" vocalista do Queen entendia português..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagina você "que merdaaaaaaaaaaaa" deu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A animalzinha estava fazendo as mesmas perguntas em "inglês" e, em seguida, em "português", sem mesmo, nem de lonnnnnnnnnnnnge, pensar que ele estava entendendo tudo nos dois idiomas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ele até chegou a comentar: "ela diz a mesma 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type='html'>MEEEEEEEEEUUUUUUDEUSSSSSSSSDOOOOOOOOOOOCEEEEEEEEEEEEUUUUUUUUUU&lt;div&gt;ASSSSSSSSSCOISAAAAAAASSSSSSSVÃOOOOOOOOOOMEEEEEELHHHOOOORRAARRRRR&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-line-height-alt: 13.95pt;mso-outline-level:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 23px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-outline-level:1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;background:white;mso-font-kerning: 18.0pt;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;Depois da Curva&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-outline-level:2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;background:white;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/pouca-vogal/"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pouca Vogal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; background:white;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;Amanhã, talvez&lt;br /&gt;Esse vendaval faça algum sentido&lt;br /&gt;Dá pra se dizer&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer coisa sobre todo mundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; background:white;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;Por hoje é só&lt;br /&gt;Vou deixar passar a ventania&lt;br /&gt;Talvez amanhã&lt;br /&gt;Vento, vela e velocidade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; background:white;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;Mar azul, céu azul sem nuvens&lt;br /&gt;Logo ali depois da curva&lt;br /&gt;Ali, logo ali,&lt;br /&gt;Ali depois da curva&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; background:white;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;Amanhã talvez&lt;br /&gt;Esse temporal saia do caminho&lt;br /&gt;Dá pra escrever&lt;br /&gt;O papel aceita toda qualquer coisa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; background:white;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;Por hoje é só&lt;br /&gt;Vou deixar passar a tempestade&lt;br /&gt;Talvez amanhã&lt;br /&gt;Água pura e toda verdade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; background:white;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;Mar azul, céu azul sem nuvens&lt;br /&gt;Logo ali depois da curva&lt;br /&gt;Ali, logo ali,&lt;br /&gt;Ali depois da curva&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; background:white;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;Ali, logo ali,&lt;br /&gt;Ali depois da curva&lt;br /&gt;Ali, logo ali&lt;br /&gt;Eu vi, eu vim, venci a curva&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-3931472876476494144?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/3931472876476494144/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/09/depois-da-curva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/3931472876476494144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/3931472876476494144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kltFlHABZPs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-3620034249883506153</id><published>2011-09-23T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T11:51:38.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LARANJA LABEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lhnuc8h6enI/TnzVLl88IRI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0TmDt_FKdJw/s1600/bruxa%2Blaranja.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lhnuc8h6enI/TnzVLl88IRI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0TmDt_FKdJw/s320/bruxa%2Blaranja.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655629627213488402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, sim, a bruxa anda mesmo solta, minha gente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para todos os lugares que eu ando ela está lá, me cercando,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me filmando e quem sabe até me orientando.. hahhaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A temporada de caça está mesmo aberta, mas neste caso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o caçador sou eu e a bruxa velha é laranja, moçadinha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em homenagem à minha unânime e visível falta de ascensão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;postarei aqui alguns dos vídeos dos meus shows com meu grande&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amigo e colaborador no projeto André Farias!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beijos e até logo mais ={&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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/4417922851605464953-3620034249883506153?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/3620034249883506153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-6996966699665779481</id><published>2011-09-17T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T11:21:58.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Barão Vermelho - Meus bons amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1yeXA2eJjUo?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-6996966699665779481?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/6996966699665779481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/09/barao-vermelho-meus-bons-amigos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-8707031127281688269</id><published>2011-09-17T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T11:21:16.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eysQezYcgmM/TnTj8zew5-I/AAAAAAAAADs/ng_670g3PnE/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eysQezYcgmM/TnTj8zew5-I/AAAAAAAAADs/ng_670g3PnE/s200/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653394066007713762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WZWWW4fdNHc/TnTjW2hW3QI/AAAAAAAAADk/vkzuSKc7fSo/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WZWWW4fdNHc/TnTjW2hW3QI/AAAAAAAAADk/vkzuSKc7fSo/s200/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653393413988867330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Não se acostume com o que não o faz feliz, revolte-se quando julgar necessário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alague seu coração de esperanças, mas não deixe que ele se afogue nelas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se achar que precisa voltar, volte! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se perceber que precisa seguir, siga! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se estiver tudo errado, comece novamente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se estiver tudo certo, continue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se sentir saudades, mate-a. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se perder um amor, não se perca! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se o achar, segure-o!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FERNANDO PESSOA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-8707031127281688269?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/8707031127281688269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/09/nao-se-acostume-com-o-que-nao-o-faz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/8707031127281688269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/8707031127281688269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/09/nao-se-acostume-com-o-que-nao-o-faz.html' title=''/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eysQezYcgmM/TnTj8zew5-I/AAAAAAAAADs/ng_670g3PnE/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-6188051060365749978</id><published>2011-09-15T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:55:10.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapaz faz Xixi no Carro da Globo</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EPE2Nu3CKlM?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/EPE2Nu3CKlM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-1132612235956610017</id><published>2011-09-15T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:41:43.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>André Regis - A trilha do bem</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1IN1yWomVb4?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1IN1yWomVb4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-7790793396978736265</id><published>2011-09-15T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:55:36.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LEMMMMMMBRE-SE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3uTzGTqI6pA/TnJkhojHaPI/AAAAAAAAACk/1YtpBzp8HlU/s320/n%25C3%25A3o%2Bmije.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652691011286558962" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NAO MIJE NA RUA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nunca mais mijo na rua!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fui presoooooooooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;com direito a abuso de autoridade e td (claro neh, senaum n seria prisaummmmmm)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fd-s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brigadaoooooo a tds q tavam lah e me ajudaram de alguma forma..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lesson, reguinha, eva, têcão humberto, nikolay, leandrão, sarinha e barral!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do caraleo vcs, viu?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(espero n ter esquecido ninguem heheeh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bjsssssss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-7790793396978736265?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/7790793396978736265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/09/lemmmmmmbre-se-nao-mije-na-rua-nunca.html#comment-form' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-3945944414603055103</id><published>2011-09-15T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:36:32.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxMYXx08kvo/TnJhxhKK6aI/AAAAAAAAACc/4XLBM7l4dXQ/s1600/ghj.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxMYXx08kvo/TnJhxhKK6aI/AAAAAAAAACc/4XLBM7l4dXQ/s320/ghj.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652687985645906338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;caraleoooooooooooooo&lt;div&gt;umm ano apos meu ultimo post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;consegui entrar nesta bagaça de novoooooooooooooooooo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=DDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;qta coisa p dizerrrrrrrrrrrrrrr e descrever aqui hehehhe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ms blz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vou postar um video de um grande brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p ver as coisas enfim recomeçarem!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andre Farias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"a trilha do bem"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1IN1yWomVb4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1IN1yWomVb4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;abraxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-3945944414603055103?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/3945944414603055103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/09/caraleoooooooooooooo-umm-ano-apos-meu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/3945944414603055103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/3945944414603055103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2011/09/caraleoooooooooooooo-umm-ano-apos-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxMYXx08kvo/TnJhxhKK6aI/AAAAAAAAACc/4XLBM7l4dXQ/s72-c/ghj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-5768315086680417722</id><published>2010-04-12T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T16:50:32.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>edu mazurca toca "lanterna dos afogados"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RtfaJrTmw9U"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.youtube.com/watch?v=RtfaJrTmw9U"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=RtfaJrTmw9U&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minha versao de lanterna dos afogados&lt;br /&gt;de herbert vianna..&lt;br /&gt;era pra participar da promocao da nextel..&lt;br /&gt;mas enviei fora do prazo&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;foda..&lt;br /&gt;mas xfazer oq?!&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;espero q gostem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RtfaJrTmw9U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bejus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-5768315086680417722?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/5768315086680417722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2010/04/edu-mazurca-toca-lanterna-dos-afogados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/5768315086680417722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/5768315086680417722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2010/04/edu-mazurca-toca-lanterna-dos-afogados.html' title='edu mazurca toca &quot;lanterna dos afogados&quot;'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-2771975654961612488</id><published>2009-10-01T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T22:14:59.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SsWMRMOdydI/AAAAAAAAAB4/lYxboAEgPTU/s1600-h/eduy7u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SsWMRMOdydI/AAAAAAAAAB4/lYxboAEgPTU/s320/eduy7u.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387866756186229202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Pequeno Imprevisto&lt;br /&gt;(Thedy Correia - Herbert Vianna) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quis querer o que o vento não leva&lt;br /&gt;Prá que o vento só levasse o que eu não quero&lt;br /&gt;Eu quis amar o que o tempo não muda&lt;br /&gt;Prá que quem eu amo não mudasse nunca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quis prever o futuro, consertar o passado&lt;br /&gt;Calculando os riscos&lt;br /&gt;Bem devagar, ponderado&lt;br /&gt;Perfeitamente equilibrado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até que num dia qualquer&lt;br /&gt;Eu vi que alguma coisa mudara&lt;br /&gt;Trocaram os nomes das ruas&lt;br /&gt;E as pessoas tinham outras caras&lt;br /&gt;No céu havia nove luas&lt;br /&gt;E nunca mais encontrei minha casa&lt;br /&gt;No céu havia nove luas&lt;br /&gt;E nunca mais encontrei minha casa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-2771975654961612488?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/2771975654961612488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-pequeno-imprevisto-thedy-correia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/2771975654961612488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/2771975654961612488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-pequeno-imprevisto-thedy-correia.html' title=''/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SsWMRMOdydI/AAAAAAAAAB4/lYxboAEgPTU/s72-c/eduy7u.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-965759444899726040</id><published>2009-09-24T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T15:13:06.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>libriano por azar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrvueAue5aI/AAAAAAAAABw/9cSHuKCpz1U/s1600-h/S2021526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrvueAue5aI/AAAAAAAAABw/9cSHuKCpz1U/s320/S2021526.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385159978810008994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/Srvud9hTRqI/AAAAAAAAABo/d8k4l2f4XWQ/s1600-h/S2021513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/Srvud9hTRqI/AAAAAAAAABo/d8k4l2f4XWQ/s320/S2021513.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385159977949415074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/Srvudi1raXI/AAAAAAAAABg/ltPWr5PHC88/s1600-h/S2021514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/Srvudi1raXI/AAAAAAAAABg/ltPWr5PHC88/s320/S2021514.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385159970787125618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrvudKvTA6I/AAAAAAAAABY/mvYdSsqkWks/s1600-h/S2021509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrvudKvTA6I/AAAAAAAAABY/mvYdSsqkWks/s320/S2021509.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385159964317909922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;engraçado..&lt;br /&gt;sou um &lt;strong&gt;libriano por azar&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;qria mesmo era ser taurino ehueuhheuue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oq sou pra td mundo?!&lt;br /&gt;oq pareço ser?&lt;br /&gt;pras amigas sou qse um confessionario..&lt;br /&gt;e por mtaaas vzs um psicologo..&lt;br /&gt;tddddddd mundo pergunta oq eu acho&lt;br /&gt;oq deveria fazer&lt;br /&gt;e coisas assim..&lt;br /&gt;mas isso, pra &lt;strong&gt;usufruto proprio&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ninguem nunca liga p ver cm eu estou..&lt;br /&gt;ninguem nunca aparece p dar uma noticia..&lt;br /&gt;sempre fui eu qm procurou td mundo..&lt;br /&gt;ha meses praticamente nao saio de casa..&lt;br /&gt;e qdo estive sem internet&lt;br /&gt;praticamente &lt;strong&gt;nem amigos &lt;/strong&gt;eu tinha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fiz dos amigos do marquin meus melhores amigos..&lt;br /&gt;em alguns momentos fui feliz assim&lt;br /&gt;mas no geral &lt;strong&gt;n eh isso &lt;/strong&gt;q rola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daih tenho tentado mudar o jeito de pensar,&lt;br /&gt;agir,&lt;br /&gt;falar&lt;br /&gt;e ateh &lt;strong&gt;sorrir&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;mas tenho percebido q essa mudança n eh de conhecimento&lt;br /&gt;nem ao menos reconhecimento de qse ninguem..&lt;br /&gt;ehhhh&lt;br /&gt;vida de libriano n eh facil..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ama&lt;/strong&gt; demais, odeia demais&lt;br /&gt;muda demais&lt;br /&gt;falaaa demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sofre&lt;/strong&gt; demais..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a melhor saida encontrada foi dar uma &lt;strong&gt;guinada&lt;/strong&gt; na vida profissional mesmo..&lt;br /&gt;mudar de emprego&lt;br /&gt;gravar um disco solo&lt;br /&gt;ser mais familia tb..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero q num futuro proximo as coisas possam ser diferentes&lt;br /&gt;pq &lt;strong&gt;eu qro&lt;/strong&gt; ser diferente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-965759444899726040?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/965759444899726040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2009/09/libriano-por-azar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/965759444899726040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/965759444899726040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2009/09/libriano-por-azar.html' title='libriano por azar'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrvueAue5aI/AAAAAAAAABw/9cSHuKCpz1U/s72-c/S2021526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-104417193568251695</id><published>2009-09-18T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T15:02:08.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>como eu costumava ser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrQC9luG_eI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gTsjY40IBHo/s1600-h/teco+ric+reg+eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrQC9luG_eI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gTsjY40IBHo/s320/teco+ric+reg+eu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382930711735369186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrQC9BXjJlI/AAAAAAAAABI/70r2SM0i1fs/s1600-h/eu+luziania3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrQC9BXjJlI/AAAAAAAAABI/70r2SM0i1fs/s320/eu+luziania3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382930701977069138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrQC89_aPLI/AAAAAAAAABA/PQ1UXMPapIw/s1600-h/edu+niver+lesson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrQC89_aPLI/AAAAAAAAABA/PQ1UXMPapIw/s320/edu+niver+lesson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382930701070515378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu costumava ser&lt;br /&gt;(Edu Mazurca)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu não disser onde estou&lt;br /&gt;Saiba q eu fiquei por lá&lt;br /&gt;E saiba q o lugar pra onde eu vou&lt;br /&gt;Nada vai me acompanhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se você se faz de santa&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo, já cansado,&lt;br /&gt;Não consegue, sequer, suportar&lt;br /&gt;É o preço por eu respirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei mais fugir daqui&lt;br /&gt;Não há possibilidade&lt;br /&gt;Não sei mais fugir de mim&lt;br /&gt;Completamente ligado a você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sou mais&lt;br /&gt;Como eu costumava ser&lt;br /&gt;Eu costumava ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bom fds&lt;br /&gt;=*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-104417193568251695?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/104417193568251695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2009/09/como-eu-costumava-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/104417193568251695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/104417193568251695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2009/09/como-eu-costumava-ser.html' title='como eu costumava ser'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrQC9luG_eI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gTsjY40IBHo/s72-c/teco+ric+reg+eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-1107574457518177364</id><published>2009-09-15T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T18:02:47.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poema do 'eu to certo'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrA5Kqh319I/AAAAAAAAAA4/W8XVJMhUf-w/s1600-h/S2021543..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrA5Kqh319I/AAAAAAAAAA4/W8XVJMhUf-w/s320/S2021543..JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381864410085578706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;durante todos os meus vinte e oito anos&lt;br /&gt;sempre ouvia me dizerem:&lt;br /&gt;'voce precisa ouvir mais'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nao entendia a profundidade dessas palavras.&lt;br /&gt;só achava que era de interesse de todos mudar quem eu era&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daí fazia-me de desentendido:&lt;br /&gt;'como assim.. voce acha que eu sou meio surdo?!'&lt;br /&gt;aquilo soava engraçado e fazia com que rissem e mudassem de assunto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agora, próximo aos vinte e nove,&lt;br /&gt;percebi que tudo o que jurei ter conquistado,&lt;br /&gt;na verdade, nao é meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meus amigos nao sao meus,&lt;br /&gt;meu trabalho nao é meu,&lt;br /&gt;minha família nao é minha,&lt;br /&gt;o que acreditei que era, nao sou,&lt;br /&gt;minha vida nao é minha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;próximo aos vinte e nove&lt;br /&gt;vejo que estive errado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas assim:&lt;br /&gt;'voce disse alguma coisa?!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-1107574457518177364?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/1107574457518177364/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2009/09/poema-do-eu-to-certo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/1107574457518177364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4417922851605464953/posts/default/1107574457518177364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/2009/09/poema-do-eu-to-certo.html' title='poema do &apos;eu to certo&apos;'/><author><name>edu mazurca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13544596316786447978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SrA5Kqh319I/AAAAAAAAAA4/W8XVJMhUf-w/s72-c/S2021543..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-3024307265489012323</id><published>2009-09-14T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T16:31:20.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a gente</title><content type='html'>a gente procura a vida inteira mudar a vida,&lt;br /&gt;o ano todo mudar o ano,&lt;br /&gt;o tempo todo mudar o tempo.&lt;br /&gt;o que a gente nao entende é que o principal a gente sempre tenta nao mudar: a gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a gente sempre tenta acreditar que o mundo é que é ruim,&lt;br /&gt;que a gente nao fez por mal,&lt;br /&gt;que 'fulano' foi quem mudou pra pior.&lt;br /&gt;o que a gente nao percebe é que ele também está numa luta incansável pra mudar alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todo segundo,&lt;br /&gt;a cada tomada de ar alguma coisa está mudando,&lt;br /&gt;algo está contecendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nao deixe que a hipocrisia seja, mesmo que inconscientemente, uma característica sua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mude algo hoje,&lt;br /&gt;mude alguém hoje,&lt;br /&gt;apenas mude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-3024307265489012323?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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ser individual e solitaria, mas muito feliz e bem sucedida!&lt;br /&gt;só precisava aceitar que as coisas mudariam bastante e que eu teria de lidar com isso..&lt;br /&gt;feito isso..&lt;br /&gt;fácil..&lt;br /&gt;deixa rolar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;video de uma participaçao minha tocando "vc traiu vc"(ainda não intitulado laranja label)&lt;br /&gt;no show da stock32.. bons amigos e ótimos musicos!&lt;br /&gt;intão.. sorte a todos que fazem o bem e fazem da arte uma verdade!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n1xPTbOcgpM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n1xPTbOcgpM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n1xPTbOcgpM"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-3954979415150285998?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CToLBciA9TA/SpYq2YPqBVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/A4foGSmYwKM/S220/S2021571.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4417922851605464953.post-4998968191876789953</id><published>2009-08-31T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:02:00.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LARANJA LABEL</title><content type='html'>ehhhhhhhhh moçada!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou chegando..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jah a caminho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/edumazurca"&gt;www.myspace.com/edumazurca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile.aspx?rl=mp&amp;amp;uid=6747756173310539424"&gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile.aspx?rl=mp&amp;amp;uid=6747756173310539424&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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particulares;&lt;br /&gt;de habilidades espontaneas;&lt;br /&gt;de aceitar o novo;&lt;br /&gt;de adorar o velho;&lt;br /&gt;de entender q oq virah n se pode prever;&lt;br /&gt;de querer ser melhor;&lt;br /&gt;de querer, apenas;&lt;br /&gt;de registro;&lt;br /&gt;um espetaculo solo de rotulo laranja."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh isso..&lt;br /&gt;duas cançoes pre mixadas jah podem ser ouvidas e baixadas em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/edumazurca"&gt;www.myspace.com/edumazurca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bejus pros de bejus&lt;br /&gt;abrax pros de abrax&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4417922851605464953-6787983828929947004?l=edumazurca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edumazurca.blogspot.com/feeds/6787983828929947004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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