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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/5341621535120909071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2011/12/viagem-pela-emocao_16.html' title='Viagem pela Emoção'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HItOXb9RbXY/TuuV82PtgVI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ojGmo3MjRVA/s72-c/Viagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-5015528049206806176</id><published>2009-07-04T12:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:39:11.348-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NOVO DIA</title><content type='html'>Viva e recomece&lt;br /&gt;Passo a passo&lt;br /&gt;Do coração ouse&lt;br /&gt;O bater do ritmo&lt;br /&gt;Vida também&lt;br /&gt;Tem seu próprio bater&lt;br /&gt;Seu próprio ritmo&lt;br /&gt;Todos valorizam&lt;br /&gt;Na vida o viver&lt;br /&gt;Mas é imperioso&lt;br /&gt;Também no viver&lt;br /&gt;Crescer&lt;br /&gt;Não vegetar&lt;br /&gt;Mas procurar amar&lt;br /&gt;Seu semelhante amparar&lt;br /&gt;Seu irmão ensinar&lt;br /&gt;A forma mais sábia&lt;br /&gt;De lidar com a vida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-5015528049206806176?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/5015528049206806176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/5015528049206806176'/><link rel='alternate' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-1092660233296010824?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/1092660233296010824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/1092660233296010824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/solidao.html' title='SOLIDÃO'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-6792964725988416672</id><published>2009-07-04T12:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:38:09.391-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NÃO COBRAR</title><content type='html'>Essa maior sabedoria&lt;br /&gt;A nossa vida&lt;br /&gt;É problema nosso&lt;br /&gt;Não é sábio&lt;br /&gt;Cobrar dos parentes&lt;br /&gt;Presença&lt;br /&gt;Filhos, famílias&lt;br /&gt;Têm seus afazeres&lt;br /&gt;Com certeza mais importantes&lt;br /&gt;Mais interessantes&lt;br /&gt;Do que conviver com pessoas&lt;br /&gt;Que já tiveram sua glória&lt;br /&gt;Hoje nada de tão importante&lt;br /&gt;Tem a oferecer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-6792964725988416672?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/6792964725988416672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/6792964725988416672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/nao-cobrar.html' title='NÃO COBRAR'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-3988909002891321265</id><published>2009-07-04T12:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:37:41.734-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NOITE FRIA</title><content type='html'>Paz, tranquilidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Envolvida na saudade&lt;br /&gt;Vontade de companhia&lt;br /&gt;De convívio com a família&lt;br /&gt;Últimos tempos raridade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goste ou não&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a realidade&lt;br /&gt;Idade avança&lt;br /&gt;Diminui a esperança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Família com afazeres&lt;br /&gt;Múltiplos se ocupa&lt;br /&gt;Velhos de suas vidas&lt;br /&gt;Se ocupam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-3988909002891321265?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/3988909002891321265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/3988909002891321265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/noite-fria.html' title='NOITE FRIA'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-6067762432168957647</id><published>2009-07-04T12:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:37:10.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'>INTUIR</title><content type='html'>A maior sabedoria&lt;br /&gt;Chegar ao lugar&lt;br /&gt;Sem passar&lt;br /&gt;Pelo caminho&lt;br /&gt;Onde haja espinho&lt;br /&gt;Dizer a hora&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo onde&lt;br /&gt;Não haja relógio&lt;br /&gt;Dizer a verdade&lt;br /&gt;Não por caridade&lt;br /&gt;Amparar o pedinte&lt;br /&gt;Onde não haja pedido&lt;br /&gt;Ajudar a ver&lt;br /&gt;Onde haja tão somente cegueira&lt;br /&gt;Entender o complicado&lt;br /&gt;Onde complicar&lt;br /&gt;Pareça realidade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-6067762432168957647?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/6067762432168957647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/6067762432168957647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/intuir.html' title='INTUIR'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-8656943074664605967</id><published>2009-07-04T12:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:36:25.050-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NADA É IMPOSSÍVEL</title><content type='html'>Todos têm sua hora&lt;br /&gt;Faz um esforço para ver a aurora&lt;br /&gt;Na espera na tapera&lt;br /&gt;A tua vez e de todos a vez&lt;br /&gt;Não deixe a hora passar&lt;br /&gt;Vamos embora&lt;br /&gt;Haja logo, aqui, agora&lt;br /&gt;Não há tempo, na sobra&lt;br /&gt;É tempo só no presente&lt;br /&gt;Isso já é um presente&lt;br /&gt;Não demore, não há delonga&lt;br /&gt;A vida não é longa&lt;br /&gt;Tudo precisa ser feito&lt;br /&gt;Agora, aqui nesse exato momento&lt;br /&gt;Aqui no presente&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-8656943074664605967?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/8656943074664605967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/8656943074664605967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/nada-e-impossivel.html' title='NADA É IMPOSSÍVEL'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-2558474748685676745</id><published>2009-07-04T12:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:34:19.237-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MÚSICA</title><content type='html'>Ouvindo música em sintonia&lt;br /&gt;Com alegre sinfonia&lt;br /&gt;Assumindo tarefa&lt;br /&gt;Missão como oração&lt;br /&gt;Deus vem do mesmo emissário&lt;br /&gt;Vem como vigário&lt;br /&gt;Ordenando ação com&lt;br /&gt;Seriedade da oração&lt;br /&gt;Não é uma leviandade&lt;br /&gt;É uma grande verdade&lt;br /&gt;Para sair da miséria&lt;br /&gt;Na história&lt;br /&gt;Como digna de importante tarefa&lt;br /&gt;E tão somente pegar a semente&lt;br /&gt;Sair do marasmo&lt;br /&gt;Impulsionar dar o grande salto&lt;br /&gt;Não se contente de só&lt;br /&gt;Tocar o dó&lt;br /&gt;Quando existe uma inteira escala&lt;br /&gt;Que para você está disponível&lt;br /&gt;Aproveite se possível.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-2558474748685676745?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/2558474748685676745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/2558474748685676745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/musica.html' title='MÚSICA'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-1685376830394189425</id><published>2009-07-04T12:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:33:32.988-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CARINHO</title><content type='html'>Tenho&lt;br /&gt;Do carinho&lt;br /&gt;Mais e mais especial&lt;br /&gt;Razão, emoção&lt;br /&gt;Há na minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Da franca atração&lt;br /&gt;Pela emoção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se minha emoção&lt;br /&gt;Conduz a razão&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-1685376830394189425?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/1685376830394189425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/1685376830394189425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/carinho.html' title='CARINHO'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-5065117262721182040</id><published>2009-07-04T12:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:32:32.797-03:00</updated><title type='text'>HISTÓRIAS</title><content type='html'>Todos têm suas histórias&lt;br /&gt;Com razões&lt;br /&gt;Maiores ou menores&lt;br /&gt;Para se orgulhar.&lt;br /&gt;Terei que me contentar&lt;br /&gt;Só porque dizem&lt;br /&gt;Você é poeta&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas se orgulham&lt;br /&gt;Exibem convencidas&lt;br /&gt;Porque são queridas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-5065117262721182040?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/5065117262721182040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/5065117262721182040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/historias.html' title='HISTÓRIAS'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-3379776574482839331</id><published>2009-07-04T12:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:32:00.321-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ESTOU</title><content type='html'>Na vida situada&lt;br /&gt;Como todos os Srs. dizem&lt;br /&gt;Acomodados&lt;br /&gt;Será essa nossa missão?&lt;br /&gt;Nesse espaço lento se colocar&lt;br /&gt;E daí se ausentar&lt;br /&gt;Quando imperioso se tornar&lt;br /&gt;Desocupar&lt;br /&gt;Para que outro&lt;br /&gt;Tome seu lugar&lt;br /&gt;E você no contexto&lt;br /&gt;Não precisará Do outro ocupar&lt;br /&gt;O lugar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-3379776574482839331?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/3379776574482839331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/3379776574482839331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/estou_04.html' title='ESTOU'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-5050888347877428170</id><published>2009-07-04T12:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:31:12.555-03:00</updated><title type='text'>INDAGAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>Eis um ponto de interrogação&lt;br /&gt;Colocado na emoção&lt;br /&gt;Num portão vê-se a placa&lt;br /&gt;Aqui entrada&lt;br /&gt;Para fazenda tal&lt;br /&gt;Tal nome define o lugar&lt;br /&gt;O lugar que nos toca&lt;br /&gt;Nessa toca chamada vida&lt;br /&gt;Será só toca?&lt;br /&gt;Ou será só que nos toca?&lt;br /&gt;Lá venho com eternas indagações&lt;br /&gt;Apenas passando tempo&lt;br /&gt;Solução&lt;br /&gt;A vida pede solução&lt;br /&gt;Para equilíbrio da emoção&lt;br /&gt;Parece que disso&lt;br /&gt;O mundo tem razão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-5050888347877428170?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/5050888347877428170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/5050888347877428170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/indagacao.html' title='INDAGAÇÃO'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-4721225335105830936</id><published>2009-07-04T12:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:30:42.897-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DESCOBERTA</title><content type='html'>Descoberta de porquês&lt;br /&gt;É bastante tranquilo classificar.&lt;br /&gt;Mais complicado, com certeza&lt;br /&gt;É dos nomes encontrar certezas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-4721225335105830936?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/4721225335105830936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/4721225335105830936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/descoberta.html' title='DESCOBERTA'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-6135160270896221857</id><published>2009-07-04T12:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:30:06.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SAÍDA</title><content type='html'>Saída da vida&lt;br /&gt;Não será aí chegada?&lt;br /&gt;Na corrida mais que apressada&lt;br /&gt;No barco onde leva&lt;br /&gt;Não se sabe&lt;br /&gt;Para que parte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-6135160270896221857?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/6135160270896221857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/6135160270896221857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/saida.html' title='SAÍDA'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-1737157708811239230</id><published>2009-07-04T12:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:29:16.233-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VIDA</title><content type='html'>Todos nesse barco&lt;br /&gt;Com destino ignorado&lt;br /&gt;Se dirigem a algum lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Todos estão sempre&lt;br /&gt;Tentando chegar&lt;br /&gt;De onde partiram.&lt;br /&gt;É sabido para onde&lt;br /&gt;se levaram&lt;br /&gt;Na parada&lt;br /&gt;encontrarão&lt;br /&gt;a saída&lt;br /&gt;Nessa chamada despedida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-1737157708811239230?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/1737157708811239230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/1737157708811239230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/vida.html' title='VIDA'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-8962005570952949346</id><published>2009-07-04T12:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:25:18.739-03:00</updated><title type='text'>RECOMEÇAR</title><content type='html'>Acordar, sentir&lt;br /&gt;Da vida o pulsar&lt;br /&gt;Recomeçar o querer.&lt;br /&gt;Tentar de algum modo&lt;br /&gt;Continuar a crescer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, o que é crescer?&lt;br /&gt;Será experiências somar?&lt;br /&gt;Ou melhor, mundo perceber?&lt;br /&gt;Respostas prontas&lt;br /&gt;Em maior número abertas&lt;br /&gt;É sinônimo de crescer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-8962005570952949346?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/8962005570952949346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/8962005570952949346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/recomecar.html' title='RECOMEÇAR'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSFjeVzBEuE/Sk9xrr5zkHI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NMrY113UYmo/S220/iris1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573000579703748258.post-6233315320422864918</id><published>2009-07-04T11:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:23:48.054-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PERCEBER</title><content type='html'>De repente, num repente&lt;br /&gt;Certo alguém&lt;br /&gt;Pediu passagem&lt;br /&gt;Nem parou&lt;br /&gt;Nem esperou&lt;br /&gt;A resposta&lt;br /&gt;Não recebeu&lt;br /&gt;Ou não percebeu&lt;br /&gt;Porque perceber&lt;br /&gt;É no viver&lt;br /&gt;O maior saber.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573000579703748258-6233315320422864918?l=irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/6233315320422864918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6573000579703748258/posts/default/6233315320422864918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irisvieiramottamello.blogspot.com/2009/07/perceber.html' title='PERCEBER'/><author><name>Iris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16269011640318119016</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' 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