<?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-4043329</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:13:01.221-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desassossego</title><subtitle type='html'>''A solidão desola-me; a companhia oprime-me. A presença de outra pessoa descaminha-me os pensamentos; sonho a sua presença com uma distração especial, que toda a minha atenção analítica não consegue definir.'' (Fernando Pessoa)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desassossego.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4043329/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desassossego.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Algu�</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10423325528169764473</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4043329.post-86393469</id><published>2002-12-22T09:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-22T09:08:41.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dorme enquanto eu velo... &lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me sonhar... &lt;br /&gt;Nada em mim é risonho. &lt;br /&gt;Quero-te para sonho, &lt;br /&gt;Não para te amar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tua carne calma &lt;br /&gt;É fria em meu querer. &lt;br /&gt;Os meus desejos são cansaços &lt;br /&gt;Nem quero ter nos braços &lt;br /&gt;Meu sonho do teu ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorme, dorme, dorme,&lt;br /&gt;Vaga em teu sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;Sonho-te tão atento&lt;br /&gt;Que o sonho é encantamento&lt;br /&gt;E eu sonho sem sentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4043329-86393469?l=desassossego.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4043329/posts/default/86393469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4043329/posts/default/86393469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desassossego.blogspot.com/2002_12_22_archive.html#86393469' title=''/><author><name>Algu�</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10423325528169764473</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></entry></feed>
