<?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-20444951</id><updated>2011-11-25T14:59:20.594Z</updated><title type='text'>To Be or Not to Be</title><subtitle type='html'>UnReAl</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-116579678947987544</id><published>2006-12-11T00:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-11T00:26:29.490Z</updated><title type='text'>DIG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3254/2048/1600/387514/beauty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3254/2048/320/222003/beauty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We all have a weakness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But some of ours are easier to identify.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Look me in the eye &amp; ask for forgiveness;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we’ll make a pact to never speak that word again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yes, you are my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We all have something that digs us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;at least we dig each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So when weakness turns my ego up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I know you’ll count on the me from yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If I turn into another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dig me up from under what is covering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the better part of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sing this songre mind me that we’ll always have each other when everything else is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We all have a sickness that cleverly attaches &amp;amp; multiplies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No matter how we try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We all have someone that digs at us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;at least we dig each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So when sickness turns my ego up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I know you’ll act as a clever medicine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If I turn into anotherdig me up from under what is covering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The better part of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sing this song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Remind me that we’ll always have each other when everything else is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;OK, each other… when everything else is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-116579678947987544?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/116579678947987544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=116579678947987544' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/116579678947987544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/116579678947987544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/12/dig.html' title='DIG'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-115818650672976835</id><published>2006-09-13T23:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T23:28:26.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/DSCF2044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/DSCF2044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm made of hair and bone and little teeth&lt;br /&gt;And think I cannot speak&lt;br /&gt;I come on like a crippled plaything&lt;br /&gt;My spine is just a string&lt;br /&gt;I wrapped our love in all this foil&lt;br /&gt;Silver tight like spider legs&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted it to ever spoil&lt;br /&gt;But flies will lay there eggs.&lt;br /&gt;Take your hatred out on me&lt;br /&gt;Make your victim my neck&lt;br /&gt;You never ever believed in me&lt;br /&gt;I am your tourniquette&lt;br /&gt;Prosthetic synthesis and butterfly&lt;br /&gt;Sealed up with virgin stitch.&lt;br /&gt;If it hurts baby please don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Preserve my innocence&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted it end this way&lt;br /&gt;But flies will lay there eggs&lt;br /&gt;You never ever believed in me&lt;br /&gt;I am your tourniquette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-115818650672976835?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/115818650672976835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=115818650672976835' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115818650672976835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115818650672976835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-made-of-hair-and-bone-and-little.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-115809602498792735</id><published>2006-09-12T22:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T22:20:25.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/DSCF1434.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/DSCF1434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reflection,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; dirty mirror there's no connection to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; I'm your lover, I'm your zero I'm the face in your dreams of glass...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; So save your prayers for when you're really gonna need 'em throw out your cares and fly Wanna go for a ride?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; Emptiness is loneliness and loneliness is cleanliness and cleanliness is godliness, and God is empty just like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; Intoxicated with the madness, I'm in love with my sadness... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Bullshit fakers, enchanted kingdoms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The fashion victims chew their charcoal teeth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I never let on that I was on a sinking ship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I never let on that I was down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;You blame yourself, for what you can't ignore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;You blame yourself for wanting more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-115809602498792735?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/115809602498792735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=115809602498792735' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115809602498792735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115809602498792735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-reflection-dirty-mirror-theres-no.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-115741888142425410</id><published>2006-09-05T02:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T02:14:41.583+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/Imagem%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/Imagem%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;As kids, we lived together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; We fought, we laughed, we cried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We did not always show the love, that we both had inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We shared our dreams and plans, and some secrets too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;All the memories we share, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Is what bonds me now to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We grew to find we have a love, that is very strong today. It’s a love shared by our family, that will never fade away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You are my brother not by choice, but by the nature of our birth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I could not have chosen a better one, you are the best on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-115741888142425410?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/115741888142425410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=115741888142425410' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115741888142425410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115741888142425410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/09/as-kids-we-lived-together-we-fought-we.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-115732264639639484</id><published>2006-09-03T23:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T23:30:46.426+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Purple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/DSCF1221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/DSCF1221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Purple washes over me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Seeping through my open seams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I'm stained all over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;You pretend we've started again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Waiting for me to say when...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;But I say purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;She won't go where I would go for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I'd curse my heart for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Silence makes a girl talk fast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Speeding... but I'm gonna crash!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;And burn for loves sake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Duty keeps a lover loyal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;But is it really worth the spoils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;When I dream purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;She won't go where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I would go for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I'd curse my heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-115732264639639484?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/115732264639639484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=115732264639639484' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115732264639639484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115732264639639484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/09/purple.html' title='Purple'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-115603513398527480</id><published>2006-08-20T01:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T01:54:25.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/nos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/nos2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You took my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You showed me how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I took your words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And I believed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;In everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You said to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I ll keep you locked in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Until we meet again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And I wont forget you my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;What happened??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;If someone said three years from now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Youd be long gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Id stand up and punch them out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Cause theyre all wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and that last kiss I ll cherish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Until we meet again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And time makes It harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I wish I could remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;But I keep your memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You visit me in my sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Who knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I miss you...Luv ya =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-115603513398527480?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/115603513398527480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=115603513398527480' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115603513398527480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115603513398527480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/08/you-took-my-hand-you-showed-me-how-i.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-115522985691328564</id><published>2006-08-10T18:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T18:10:56.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/2005_0112hoje60019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/2005_0112hoje60019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/1139194241.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;In this little town cars they don't slow down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The lonely people here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They throw lonely stares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Into their lonely hearts&lt;br /&gt;I watch the traffic lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I drift on Christmas nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I wanna set it straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I wanna make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;But boy you're so far away...hold still for a moment and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'll find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'm so close, I'm just a small step behind you boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And I could hold you if you just stood still&lt;br /&gt;I jaywalk through this town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I drop leaves on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;But lonely people here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Just gaze their eyes on air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And miss the autumn roar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I roam through traffic lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I fade through Christmas nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I wanna set it straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I wanna make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;But man you're so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'll hold still for a moment so you'll find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You're so close, I can feel you all around me boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I know you're somewhere out there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-115522985691328564?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/115522985691328564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=115522985691328564' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115522985691328564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115522985691328564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/08/in-this-little-town-cars-they-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-115522915169301126</id><published>2006-08-10T17:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T17:59:11.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/Anjo06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/Anjo06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You always say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I want too muchIs it such a crime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;To want more than just lust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Why have you frozen now&lt;br /&gt;I can't conceive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The way this feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You've grown so old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;like you're counting the tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And you say it doesn't matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We'll always be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The best of friends&lt;br /&gt;Still I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;To stay right here&lt;br /&gt;So don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;I've always said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I can't abuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Your lust for life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;And the choices you choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Why have we broken now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-115522915169301126?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/115522915169301126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=115522915169301126' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115522915169301126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115522915169301126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/08/you-always-say-i-want-too-muchis-it.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-115392017231601047</id><published>2006-07-26T14:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T16:58:35.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/DSC09597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/DSC09597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;People ask if Im in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Cause Im sitting here with your picture and smiling to myself...&lt;br /&gt;Im kinda lost in my own thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;My heart speaks before my mind thinks through and I blush as I say yes...&lt;br /&gt;What a feeling of vulnerability comin over me&lt;br /&gt;And Im feeling weak and I cant speak&lt;br /&gt;I cant think&lt;br /&gt;Never thought Id give in so willingly to a human being&lt;br /&gt;With abilities to set me free, let me be me&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna say...&lt;br /&gt;Your lips, your eyes, your smile, your kiss&lt;br /&gt;I must admit it's a part of me&lt;br /&gt;You please me, complete me, filling me&lt;br /&gt;Like a melody...&lt;br /&gt;Your soul, your flow, your youth, your truth is simply proof&lt;br /&gt;We were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;But the best quality thats hooking me is that youre loving me 4 me...&lt;br /&gt;Now, people ask why&lt;br /&gt;Im in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Well, let me start by saying you got my heart by just being who you are&lt;br /&gt;And what we got is between me and you&lt;br /&gt;Unconditionally, youre there for me&lt;br /&gt;Undeniably, you inspire me spiritually... so sweet&lt;br /&gt;This is meaningful, its incredible, pleasurable, unforgettable&lt;br /&gt;The way I feel so sweet makes me wanna say,&lt;br /&gt;Its so amazing how something so sweet has come and rearranged my life&lt;br /&gt;I've been kissed by destiny, heaven came and saved me&lt;br /&gt;An angel was placed at my feet, this isnt ordinary&lt;br /&gt;Hes loving me 4 me...&lt;br /&gt;Stripped of all makeup&lt;br /&gt;No need for fancy clothes&lt;br /&gt;No cover-ups, push-ups&lt;br /&gt;With him, I dont have to put on a show&lt;br /&gt;He loves every freckle, every curve,&lt;br /&gt;Every inch of my skin&lt;br /&gt;Fulfilling me entirely&lt;br /&gt;Taking all of me in&lt;br /&gt;He is real&lt;br /&gt;He is honest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-115392017231601047?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/115392017231601047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=115392017231601047' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115392017231601047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115392017231601047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/07/people-ask-if-im-in-love-with-you.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-115266849382337219</id><published>2006-07-12T02:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T02:41:33.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I created a Slide Show! 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target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skinmusic.net/gallery.html" target="_self"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skinmusic.net/downloads.html" target="_self"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://merch.skinmusic.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you see aint what you get&lt;br /&gt;You truly try but soon forget&lt;br /&gt;The trouble that&lt;br /&gt;I smell in you&lt;br /&gt;It leaves me blind to your abuse&lt;br /&gt;Still I can hear&lt;br /&gt;What you dont know&lt;br /&gt;Broken down while&lt;br /&gt;Pain around me goes&lt;br /&gt;On and on&lt;br /&gt;Disaffected painted love&lt;br /&gt;I challenge you to be the one&lt;br /&gt;Who loves me like some sacred soul&lt;br /&gt;And feels in me a gorgeous home&lt;br /&gt;You’re the one&lt;br /&gt;Who brings me down&lt;br /&gt;But Im the one&lt;br /&gt;To turn it around...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-115090600583938293?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/115090600583938293/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=115090600583938293' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115090600583938293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/115090600583938293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/06/on-and-on.html' title='On and On'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114644313413570390</id><published>2006-05-01T01:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T01:25:34.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/cat%20013.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/cat%20013.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;When you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm as shaky as a leaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;On a new tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;One look in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And you make me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tremble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You have something rare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ah you take me to a place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I've never been before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh the magic that we share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh it makes me makes meTremble, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And when you hold my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh I could burst with joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Baby understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I never felt this way with any other boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Darlin', pity me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tho' there's no place on this earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'd rather be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hmmm and all the world can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;How you make me make meTremble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114644313413570390?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114644313413570390/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114644313413570390' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114644313413570390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114644313413570390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/05/when-you-look-at-me-im-as-shaky-as.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114625258955267186</id><published>2006-04-28T20:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T20:29:49.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/sem%20t??tulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/sem%20t%3F%3Ftulo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I was beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And held me oh so tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So I dwelt on my ugliness and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hid away my light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tell me why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Can't we let the good things in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wanna know why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Can't we let the good things in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You said that you'd loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Before you saw my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So I waited and watched for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Another girl to take my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tell me why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Can't we let the good things in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wanna know why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Can't we let the good things in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tell me I wanna know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So much of what I'd hoped for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I couldn't let it be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So I made me a world where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You had to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tell me why, Can't we let the good things in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114625258955267186?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114625258955267186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114625258955267186' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114625258955267186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114625258955267186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/04/you-told-me-i-was-beautiful-and-held.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114625214404728108</id><published>2006-04-28T20:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T20:22:24.053+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/olho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/olho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A wise man said to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Don’t underrate simplicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So I strip my life away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And try to live each day by day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Each moment new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tho so hard I try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So many failings cloud my eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And with troubled mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A sense of peace so hard to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;To feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Each moment new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But I will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;All I can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;With all I have in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Life is a blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This much I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And every lesson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Can only help us grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;To feel...Each moment new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Another thing we missed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love is really all there is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And together, sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Most anything we can enjoy to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Each moment new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;To feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Each moment new...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114625214404728108?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114625214404728108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114625214404728108' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114625214404728108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114625214404728108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/04/wise-man-said-to-me-dont-underrate.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114401733606029422</id><published>2006-04-02T23:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T23:35:36.073+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/gotica3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/gotica3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;orever here....thats the way I feel....=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114401733606029422?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114401733606029422/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114401733606029422' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114401733606029422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114401733606029422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/04/forever-here.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114238334862797083</id><published>2006-03-15T00:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-15T00:42:28.626Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/img17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/img17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoje vou matar minha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ansiedade...meus pensamentos negativos...nao sou perfeita....sinto odio....sinto tristeza...sinto o vento bater forte....sinto a chuva caindo no chao...sinto o mar a chamar por mim...sinto a lua sombria levantar-me para si....sinto...sinto tudo....sinto pk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kem me dera nunca sentir....kem me dera ser pedra...axo k ja o fui um dia.....mas kero mesmo amar....e nao sei como.....maldito amor...amor....k nao existe...nunca existiu...apenas passageiro...esse será o meu adeus para sempre ao amor....vou matar minha ansiedade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114238334862797083?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114238334862797083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114238334862797083' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114238334862797083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114238334862797083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/hoje-vou-matar-minha-ansiedade.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114187880618603407</id><published>2006-03-09T03:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-09T04:35:16.626Z</updated><title type='text'>Jose Medeiros Cabral (1955-1979)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/tio%20jose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/tio%20jose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"O pretexto do bom Pastor"(1978&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;acrilico s/ tela 100x80cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/Imagem%20102.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/Imagem%20102.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Venho por este meio homenagear meu Tio paterno, facto de nao o ter conhecido pessoalmente, seria uma alegria ter convivido e aprendido com ele.&lt;br /&gt;Amado por muitos e todos conhecidos...Agora tem o descanso merecido! Descansa em Paz! Tua sobrinha...Catarina Cabral ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora, uma breve historia de sua vida relatada por alguem k o conheceu, Tomaz Vieira(Pintor).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A Historia nao e feita por herois ou por inspiracao..." , escreveu Medeiros Cabral, cuja tao curta vida foi um longo sonho com a liberdade. Sonho que ele viveu lucidamente na consciencia de conviccoes que sempre pos a prova em atitudes que caucionassem o lugar do artista na sociedade. Lugar que, para ele, era o de simples artesao da liberdade criativa, com a exigencia que o fez afirmar: "A arte so e arte na liberdade e a liberdade so e real quando experiencia do todo social".&lt;br /&gt;A competencia tecnica de Medeiros Cabral esta na harmonia das estruturas das composiçoes dos seus quadros, esta na intencional marcacao do percurso do lapis nos seus desenhos, esta na demonstracao coerente do quanto lhe interessava rejeitar o bonito em favor do original, numa pratica que jamais compromete a teoria deste Artista, teoria que tem a ver com os ideais deste Homem.&lt;br /&gt;"Nos quadros de Cabral, vejo uma forma simultaneamente alegre e nostalgica de lutar contra a morte dum intelectual por isolamento" - escreveu Joao Dixo como que em busca, na propria Obra do Pintor.&lt;br /&gt;Era com audacia que ja entao desencadeava o batalhar da sua grande luta contra a morte"morte por isolamento", luta com armas que eram so dele e com as quais avancava o peito descoberto, sempre impune, sempre imensamente tranquilo e compensado pela singeleza das grandes conviccoes.&lt;br /&gt;"A sua imagem singela ficou nos nossos olhos e ficará no nosso pensamento" - escreveu Mestre Julio Resendes, Professor Catedratico Decano da Escola Superior de Belas Artes do Porto.&lt;br /&gt;Fe-lo em nome de todos os que conheciam Medeiros Cabral e a melhor maneira de o conhecermos ainda continua a ser olhar suas Obras, "dialogar" com elas que, por si proprias, se encarregarao de nos fazer pensar tambem que se, de facto, "a Historia nao e feita por herois ou por inspiracao" , entao e porque so pode ser feita pela Criatividade e pela Utopia.&lt;br /&gt;Homenagear Medeiros Cabral a distancia de 10 anos e, antes do mais, lembrar que ele nunca esqueceu que se e sempre Homem antes de se ser Artista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomaz Vieira (1989) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114187880618603407?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114187880618603407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114187880618603407' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114187880618603407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114187880618603407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="463c709"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/1481229.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/1481229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Os STAMPKASE formam-se em Fevereiro de 2003 pelas maos de Ruben Bento [voz], Andre Viveiros [voz], Bruno Moniz [guitarra] Pedro Valerio[baixista] e Nuno Costa [bateria]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Vao dar que falar.....^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114186677403427002?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114186614378616890</id><published>2006-03-09T00:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-09T01:04:10.230Z</updated><title type='text'>Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/eujo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/200/eujo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mal sabiam elas que o maravilhoso objecto capaz de encerrar seculos de paz e harmonia era nada mais que um botao, um simples botao que caiu da fatiota do velho Mork, um ermitao que passeava pelo bosque encantado - sem saber que ele era encantado, diga-se de passagem - no dia anterior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Excerto de "Poemas&amp;amp;Devaneios"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114186614378616890?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114186614378616890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114186614378616890' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114186614378616890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114186614378616890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/sisters.html' title='Sisters'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/Novembro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/Novembro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My oh my life...my life why...tell me why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why me? Why you? Tell me why!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why we cry, why we sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why everything? Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why pain? Why Love? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Someday why will we have an answear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114186443483644620?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114186443483644620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114186443483644620' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114186443483644620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114186443483644620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/why.html' title='Why'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114186411545191875</id><published>2006-03-09T00:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-09T00:28:35.453Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/It_sthefear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/It_sthefear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114186411545191875?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114186376388282483</id><published>2006-03-09T00:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-09T00:22:43.900Z</updated><title type='text'>CITY OF ANGELS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/cidade_dos_anjos999.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/cidade_dos_anjos999.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Um dos melhores filmes...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114186376388282483?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114186376388282483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114186376388282483' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114186376388282483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114186376388282483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/city-of-angels.html' title='CITY OF ANGELS'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114185102729899443</id><published>2006-03-08T20:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-08T20:51:46.593Z</updated><title type='text'>Flying with...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/502150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/200/502150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Keep flying... really high&lt;br /&gt;Hold your breath, close your eyes and let angels catch your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly on their wings without any fear...&lt;br /&gt;Lose yourself in the vastness of the sky...&lt;br /&gt;Dance smoothly on the softness of a cloud...&lt;br /&gt;Grab a star and paint your face with their shine...&lt;br /&gt;And bright the world with the color of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Someone might need it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nunim (Stampkase) ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114185102729899443?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114185102729899443/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114185102729899443' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114185102729899443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114185102729899443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/flying-with.html' title='Flying with...?'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114185052520331114</id><published>2006-03-08T20:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-08T20:42:51.606Z</updated><title type='text'>Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/The_Black_and_the_White_by_FroweMinahildStock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/200/The_Black_and_the_White_by_FroweMinahildStock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sparkling angel&lt;br /&gt;I believe&lt;br /&gt;You are my saviour&lt;br /&gt;In my time of need&lt;br /&gt;Blinded by faith&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't hear&lt;br /&gt;All the whispers&lt;br /&gt;The warning's so clear&lt;br /&gt;I see the angels&lt;br /&gt;I'll lead them to your door&lt;br /&gt;There is no escape now&lt;br /&gt;Now mercy no more&lt;br /&gt;No remorse 'cause&lt;br /&gt;I still remember&lt;br /&gt;The smile when you tore me apart&lt;br /&gt;You took my heart&lt;br /&gt;Deceived me right from the start&lt;br /&gt;You showed me dreams&lt;br /&gt;I wished they'd turn to real&lt;br /&gt;You broke the promise&lt;br /&gt;And made me realise&lt;br /&gt;It was all just a lie&lt;br /&gt;Sparkling ange&lt;br /&gt;lCouldn't see&lt;br /&gt;Your dark intensions&lt;br /&gt;Your feelings for me&lt;br /&gt;Fallen angel&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;What is the reason?&lt;br /&gt;The thorn in your eye&lt;br /&gt;I see the angels&lt;br /&gt;I'll lead them to your door&lt;br /&gt;There is no escape now&lt;br /&gt;Could have been forever&lt;br /&gt;Now we have reached the end&lt;br /&gt;This world may have failed you&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't give the reason why&lt;br /&gt;You could have chosen&lt;br /&gt;A different path of life&lt;br /&gt;The smile when you tore me apart.&lt;br /&gt;Could have been forever&lt;br /&gt;Now we have reached the end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114185052520331114?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114185052520331114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114185052520331114' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114185052520331114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114185052520331114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/angels.html' title='Angels'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114166000002147607</id><published>2006-03-06T15:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-03-08T19:54:27.866Z</updated><title type='text'>Fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/2383_24_1114165793.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Take me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Im tired of looking over my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The things I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Weigh heavily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;They tie me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Won't let me go free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Angels come and take me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;On silver wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Carry me up to the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Angels come free me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;From earthly things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And Ill fly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If I could go back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;To where I began, I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yeah - if only I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'd never do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No one no harm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wear a halo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So heavenly I'd grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Angels come and take me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;On silver wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Carry me up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;To the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Angels come free me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;From ugly things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And I'll fly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114166000002147607?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114165767957264183</id><published>2006-03-06T15:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-08T19:56:24.586Z</updated><title type='text'>Momento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/nkle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/nkle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Este momento de Paz....! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A praia o ceu o som....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Deus deu-nos isto... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ouco, sinto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O vermelho aquecido em mim e no mar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O preto... elemento neutro para não destabilizar a emocao aquecida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Silence is Gold...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114165767957264183?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114165767957264183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114165767957264183' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114165767957264183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114165767957264183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/momento.html' title='Momento'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114159215516783415</id><published>2006-03-05T20:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-05T20:55:55.190Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/incubus-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/incubus-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Meet me in outer space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We could spend the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Watch the earth come up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I've grown tired of that place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Won't you come with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We could start again&lt;br /&gt;How do you do it? Make me feel like I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;How do you do it?It's better than I ever knew&lt;br /&gt;Meet me in outer space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I will hold you close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you're afraid of heights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I need you to see this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It might be the only way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;That I can show you how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It feels to be inside of you&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                  How do you do it? Make me feel like I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                                                                  How do you do it? It's better than I ever knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                                                                  You are Stellar...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114159215516783415?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114159215516783415/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114159215516783415' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114159215516783415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114159215516783415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/meet-me-in-outer-space-we-could-spend.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114131549092227257</id><published>2006-03-02T15:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T16:04:50.926Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/outroImagem%20043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/outroImagem%20043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;When you stay low nothing happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Does it feel right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Late at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Things I thought I put behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Haunt my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I just know there's no escape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Now once it sets its eyes on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But I won't run,Have to stare it in the eye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Stand my ground, I won't give in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No more denying, I've got to face it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Won't close my eyes and hide the truth inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;If I don't make it, someone else will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Stand my ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Getting stronger, coming closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Into my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I can feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;That it's time for me to face it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Can I take it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Though this might just be the ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Of the life I held so dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But I won't run,There's no turning back from here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;All I know for sure is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I will always stand my ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114131549092227257?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114131549092227257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114131549092227257' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114131549092227257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114131549092227257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-can-see-when-you-stay-low-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114131496732545806</id><published>2006-03-02T15:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T15:56:07.326Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/pes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/pes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; I'm floating down a river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oars freed from their holes long ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lying face up on the floor of my vessel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I marvel at the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And feel my heart overflow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Further down the river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Two weeks without my lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm in this boat alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Floating down a river named emotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Will I make it back to shore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or drift into the unknown?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Further down the river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm building an antenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Transmissions will be sent when I am through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Maybe we'll meet again further down the river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And share what we both discovered...Then revel in the view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Further down the river...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114131496732545806?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114131496732545806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114131496732545806' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114131496732545806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114131496732545806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-floating-down-river-oars-freed-from.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114131427002078834</id><published>2006-03-02T15:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T15:44:30.036Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/look.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/look.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'd like to close my eyes and go numb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But there's a cold wind coming from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The top of the highest high-rise today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's not a breeze cause' it blows hard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yes, and it wants me to discard the humanity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Watch the warmth blow away&lt;br /&gt;Do you think I should adhere to that pressing new frontier?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And leave in my wake a trail of fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or should I hold my head up high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And throw a wrench and spokes by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Leaving the air behind me clear?&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                  Don't let the world bring you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                                                                  Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                                                                  Remember why you came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                                                                 And while you're alive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                 &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Experience the warmth before you grow old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114131427002078834?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114131427002078834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114131427002078834' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114131427002078834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114131427002078834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/id-like-to-close-my-eyes-and-go-numb.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114130823425186721</id><published>2006-03-02T13:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T14:03:54.263Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/Imagem%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/200/Imagem%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tiny little hand that came in to my world...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It showed me another Love...the true sense of living...my tiny little brother...this shining beeing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;He will be loved 4ever in my heart, my mind, my wondering soul...if i´m not around or I dissaper...he will always stay in my heart, my mind,  my wondering soul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why do we need to cry? Why do we need to suffer? Why? Why? Everything why? Feelings sucks sometimes...that´s why my heart got Cold as a lonely stone in the deep sea of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But only one love that was worked keept the flame of my heart alive....that´s the Tiny little hand that came in to my world! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;@MiZkA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114130823425186721?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114130823425186721/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114130823425186721' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114130823425186721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114130823425186721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/tiny-little-hand-that-came-in-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114130713588680833</id><published>2006-03-02T13:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-08T19:57:46.996Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Estaremos invisivelmente rodeados?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ou sera mera imaginacao?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O querer sentir "seguro"... nao sabendo o que e o Ceu...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Divagamos por todos os caminhos sem encontrar uma saida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;e simplesmente vamos encontrando estados permanentes ilusorios...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;vamos nos satisfazendo de momentos por momentos sem dar-nos conta do que realmente queremos...o ser humano e irreal...o ser humano e uma ilusao...o ser humano e isto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Aqueles k estao perdidos vao mergulhar no vasto mar de ilusao...presos para sempre...imaginando o k sera o Ceu...e se estaremos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:sozinhos...@MiZkA"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sozinhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;@MiZkA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/angels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/200/angels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114130713588680833?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114130713588680833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114130713588680833' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114130713588680833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114130713588680833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/estaremos-invisivelmente-rodeados-ou.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114130497767969635</id><published>2006-03-02T13:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T13:29:08.996Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/Imagem%20067.jpgkolol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/200/Imagem%20067.jpgkolol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What is that sound?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ringing in my ears&lt;br /&gt;The strangest sound&lt;br /&gt;I've heard for years and years&lt;br /&gt;The sound of two hearts...&lt;br /&gt;Beating side by side&lt;br /&gt;The sound of one love&lt;br /&gt;That neither one can hide...&lt;br /&gt;The sound that makes the world go round...&lt;br /&gt;What is that sound&lt;br /&gt;Running round my head&lt;br /&gt;Funny I thought&lt;br /&gt;That part was long since dead&lt;br /&gt;But now there's new life&lt;br /&gt;Crossing through my veins&lt;br /&gt;Because there's someone&lt;br /&gt;To make it beat again...&lt;br /&gt;What is that sound&lt;br /&gt;Ringing in my ears&lt;br /&gt;The strangest soundI've heard for years and years&lt;br /&gt;The sound of two hearts&lt;br /&gt;Beating side by side&lt;br /&gt;The sound of one love&lt;br /&gt;That neither one can hide... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114130497767969635?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114130497767969635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114130497767969635' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114130497767969635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114130497767969635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-is-that-sound-ringing-in-my-ears.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114130432900035091</id><published>2006-03-02T12:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T12:58:49.013Z</updated><title type='text'>PLEASE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/sweet%20november.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/sweet%20november.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's two in the morning&lt;br /&gt;And I'm calling your name&lt;br /&gt;Your voice on the line is&lt;br /&gt;So far away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And my heart reaches out there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finds you gone...&lt;br /&gt;You walk a path lonely&lt;br /&gt;But you're never alone...&lt;br /&gt;And I'm begging you please&lt;br /&gt;Please...Let me in....&lt;br /&gt;Please...I know there are times when&lt;br /&gt;In ashes you lie&lt;br /&gt;Each one has a shadow&lt;br /&gt;We can't deny&lt;br /&gt;But there in your darkness...&lt;br /&gt;Living your pain&lt;br /&gt;Wanna wrap you in love, babe&lt;br /&gt;Again and again...&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you please&lt;br /&gt;PleaseLet me in&lt;br /&gt;Listen my tiney one&lt;br /&gt;Gonna make it on your own&lt;br /&gt;Look at what we have done to heal&lt;br /&gt;Please...Let me in... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114130432900035091?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114130432900035091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114130432900035091' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114130432900035091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114130432900035091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/please.html' title='PLEASE...'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114130306907453603</id><published>2006-03-02T12:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-02T12:42:01.443Z</updated><title type='text'>Trans FATTY ACID</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/Imagem%20090??????.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/200/Imagem%20090%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;No one said it would be easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Did anyone tell you the road would be straight and long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Relax your mind and give it all to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'Cause you know and I know our love is strong enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;To weather the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;To weather the snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;To weather the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Often I see fear in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And sometimes I know, your heart is full of little arrows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But trust in me and no one can do you wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'Cause I know and you know our love is strong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114130306907453603?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114130306907453603/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114130306907453603' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114130306907453603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114130306907453603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/03/trans-fatty-acid.html' title='Trans FATTY ACID'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-114108487697249962</id><published>2006-02-27T23:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-28T00:01:16.990Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/Imagem%20078.jpg%20louk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/Imagem%20078.jpg%20louk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hold your breath quiet now dont say a word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You could run (but) it wont do any good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Prayers forsaken when you lose faith inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; It's not time to die... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Your life Is it a lie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;When you get what your looking for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Will your cravings subside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Or will you crawl into A homemade casket &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;An early tomb Lay down and give up inside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;She'd rather die&lt;br /&gt;When you fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So spent from emotion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;She is what Brings you to your feet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Where challenges lie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;On the verge of destruction &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;She pulls you back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And she gives you wings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(death wont hold you as tight as she will)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Can you feel her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Burning through your veins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;She will always live forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Can you bear the burden&lt;br /&gt; And you'll turn your back and you'll patronize she's pleading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And you will question your every want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;She's bleeding out&lt;br /&gt;Death will hold you as tired as she rips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-114108487697249962?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/114108487697249962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=114108487697249962' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114108487697249962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/114108487697249962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/02/hold-your-breath-quiet-now-dont-say.html' title=''/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-113639778488106301</id><published>2006-01-04T17:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-04T18:03:04.886Z</updated><title type='text'>Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/Guests%20Room%20047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/Guests%20Room%20047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stay with me forever and a day if &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could be near you...For a lifetime I'd never want for anything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hearing your voice is like icicles down my spineAnd touching your warm skinStarts electric storms through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;You put a strength in me...I knew something was missing...Just take me everywhere you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This girl's in heaven...&lt;br /&gt;Feeling this way about someone like you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Couldn't be clearer, or dearer, or so overdue &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So sure so pure&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So much what I was looking for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here are you filling up my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You put a strength in me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I knew something was missing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just take me everywhere you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This girl's in heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is light in everything about you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you're as one, everything I touch is goldI couldn't be in a better place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Than to be aroundThis girl's in heaven&lt;br /&gt;You put a strength in meI knew something was missingJust take me everywhere you go&lt;br /&gt;This girl's in heaven...u know!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-113639778488106301?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/113639778488106301/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=113639778488106301' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/113639778488106301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/113639778488106301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/01/gold.html' title='Gold'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-113639711864447453</id><published>2006-01-04T17:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-04T17:51:58.646Z</updated><title type='text'>LUSTY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/12-10-05%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/12-10-05%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All alone In this heat my thoughts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Start to wander&lt;br /&gt;On my lonesome in this world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My hands start to long forYour skin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My mouth starts to long forYour kiss..Your kiss&lt;br /&gt;And the sun burns my skin...But it's outside and in, it's burning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only you can soothe me...Come cool me down ,I want you in my reachOh, the things I'd do to you..I touch you when I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And the sun burns my skin...But it's outside and in, I'm burning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only you can soothe me...Come cool me down&lt;br /&gt;And the sun burns my skinBut it's outside and in, I'm burning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only you can soothe me...Come cool me down&lt;br /&gt;Oh! the sun burns my skin...But it's outside and in, I'm burning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only you can soothe me ...Come cool me down...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-113639711864447453?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/113639711864447453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=113639711864447453' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/113639711864447453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/113639711864447453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/01/lusty.html' title='LUSTY'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20444951.post-113623832428488553</id><published>2006-01-02T21:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-02T21:45:24.290Z</updated><title type='text'>FEELA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/1600/Guests%20Room%20039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/2048/320/Guests%20Room%20039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You saw me crying but you didn't want to look...You heard me hurting but you didn't want to listen...This could have been something...This could have been really something,Tell me something more,Tell me something more worth living for,You felt me wanting but you didn't want to give,You sensed me sinking but you really couldn't save me,This could have been something,This could have been really something...Tell me something more,Tell me something more worth living forPeople come ...and go it's just the way of the world..Love just ebbs and flows what's left for us to rely on...This could have been something,This could have been really something...Tell me something more...Tell me something more worth living for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20444951-113623832428488553?l=mizka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/feeds/113623832428488553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20444951&amp;postID=113623832428488553' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/113623832428488553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20444951/posts/default/113623832428488553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mizka.blogspot.com/2006/01/feela.html' title='FEELA'/><author><name>@MiZkA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10165972650881629268</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
