<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288</id><updated>2009-11-06T22:20:48.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Em Memória da Nádia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-8557955222999151171</id><published>2009-10-26T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T04:01:40.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>19 Meses sem TI...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SuWANILA8QI/AAAAAAAAA-E/k6uf1euPBGw/s1600-h/naia+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SuWANILA8QI/AAAAAAAAA-E/k6uf1euPBGw/s400/naia+face.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396860691493744898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, dia que marcava os 19 meses da tua partida, por razões de força maior não pude vir ao teu espaço visitar-te. De qualquer forma, não quero deixar de o fazer hoje, porque se não o fizesse não ficaria em paz.&lt;br /&gt;Quero que saibas que ainda sonho contigo, que te recordo todos os dias e o aperto no peito é uma constante! Queria ter a certeza de que estás bem, e que no local onde te encontras és Feliz! Nós recordamos-te com Saudade e com carinho... O belo ser que foste e para sempre serás!&lt;br /&gt;Um Beijo, Nádia :'(.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-8557955222999151171?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/8557955222999151171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=8557955222999151171' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/8557955222999151171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/8557955222999151171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/10/19-meses-sem-ti.html' title='19 Meses sem TI...'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SuWANILA8QI/AAAAAAAAA-E/k6uf1euPBGw/s72-c/naia+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-8713694942547224809</id><published>2009-10-13T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T13:51:08.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montagem e texto de JNTX'/><title type='text'>Pessoas como tu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/StToFHorKCI/AAAAAAAAA98/ityzuv7KHDg/s1600-h/Pessoas+com+tu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/StToFHorKCI/AAAAAAAAA98/ityzuv7KHDg/s400/Pessoas+com+tu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392189828515964962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Enviado por: JNTX - Arouca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-8713694942547224809?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/8713694942547224809/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=8713694942547224809' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/8713694942547224809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/8713694942547224809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/10/pessoas-como-tu.html' title='Pessoas como tu...'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/StToFHorKCI/AAAAAAAAA98/ityzuv7KHDg/s72-c/Pessoas+com+tu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-7582374316373638770</id><published>2009-09-25T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T07:47:53.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para Ti Estrela... 18 Meses de SAUDADES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SrzX8lwnTNI/AAAAAAAAA90/t85btgKpbwk/s1600-h/nadia-estrelas-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SrzX8lwnTNI/AAAAAAAAA90/t85btgKpbwk/s400/nadia-estrelas-.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385416690356407506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Enviado por Susana Soares - Várzea- Arouca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-7582374316373638770?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/7582374316373638770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=7582374316373638770' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/7582374316373638770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/7582374316373638770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/09/para-ti-estrela-18-meses-de-saudades.html' title='Para Ti Estrela... 18 Meses de SAUDADES'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SrzX8lwnTNI/AAAAAAAAA90/t85btgKpbwk/s72-c/nadia-estrelas-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-4818281749323819484</id><published>2009-09-25T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T05:23:31.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18 meses de uma dolorosa SAUDADE...:(‏</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sry2D_e7aCI/AAAAAAAAA9s/g0_WkOdljo4/s1600-h/Su+e+N%C3%A1dia+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sry2D_e7aCI/AAAAAAAAA9s/g0_WkOdljo4/s400/Su+e+N%C3%A1dia+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385379434125289506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas especiais entram na nossa vida&lt;br /&gt;por alguma razão&lt;br /&gt;e por mais que o tempo passe&lt;br /&gt;continuam morando no coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas especiais confidenciamos os segredos&lt;br /&gt;contamos os sonhos, as inseguranças, as aventuras&lt;br /&gt;e também os medos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com uma simples presença é capaz de alegrar&lt;br /&gt;com algumas palavras&lt;br /&gt;é capaz de confortar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas especiais nos dão conselhos&lt;br /&gt;quando mais precisamos&lt;br /&gt;e nos levantam a cabeça&lt;br /&gt;quando mais necessitamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas especiais são aquelas&lt;br /&gt;que estão ao nosso lado a todo momento&lt;br /&gt;seja alegre ou triste&lt;br /&gt;são nesses instantes que temos certeza&lt;br /&gt;que essas pessoas existem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas pessoas são mais que especiais&lt;br /&gt;elas também tem defeitos&lt;br /&gt;e são normais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas se destacam porque sempre&lt;br /&gt;nos dão a mão&lt;br /&gt;e nunca quer te ver sofrer&lt;br /&gt;mas querem na vida&lt;br /&gt;nos verem vencer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas pessoas tem diversas idades&lt;br /&gt;mas todos tem um mesmo sentimento&lt;br /&gt;de ver nossa felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem Ti,essa felicidade não é possivel Amiga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Enviado por Susana Gonçalves - Arouca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-4818281749323819484?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/4818281749323819484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=4818281749323819484' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/4818281749323819484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/4818281749323819484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/09/18-meses-de-uma-dolorosa-saudade.html' title='18 meses de uma dolorosa SAUDADE...:(‏'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sry2D_e7aCI/AAAAAAAAA9s/g0_WkOdljo4/s72-c/Su+e+N%C3%A1dia+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-432788599278754852</id><published>2009-09-25T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T04:26:57.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nunca te Esquecerei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sryoa-8-JBI/AAAAAAAAA9k/3CZc7gv94EM/s1600-h/N%C3%A1dia+rosas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sryoa-8-JBI/AAAAAAAAA9k/3CZc7gv94EM/s400/N%C3%A1dia+rosas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385364435957064722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Meu dia-dia é mais tranquilo até ao momento em que a minha cabeça me leva até ti. A cabeça trai-me , o coração aperta, a atenção desaparece... Com tantos sintomas, a SAUDADE até parece doença, mas sei que a única forma de acabar com ela, seria estares entre nós!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca te Esquecerei, minha Doce Amiga :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Meses de SAUDADE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-432788599278754852?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/432788599278754852/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=432788599278754852' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/432788599278754852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/432788599278754852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/09/nunca-te-esquecerei.html' title='Nunca te Esquecerei...'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sryoa-8-JBI/AAAAAAAAA9k/3CZc7gv94EM/s72-c/N%C3%A1dia+rosas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-679077886607585136</id><published>2009-09-15T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T01:26:11.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Obrigado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sq9PjTYiAwI/AAAAAAAAA9c/wNHHvqjRB9w/s1600-h/Obrigada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sq9PjTYiAwI/AAAAAAAAA9c/wNHHvqjRB9w/s400/Obrigada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381607547648213762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Enviado por JNTX - Arouca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-679077886607585136?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/679077886607585136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=679077886607585136' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/679077886607585136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/679077886607585136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/09/um-obrigado.html' title='Um Obrigado'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sq9PjTYiAwI/AAAAAAAAA9c/wNHHvqjRB9w/s72-c/Obrigada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-487212987516352091</id><published>2009-08-25T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T04:50:01.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Presença</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SpPO_-ANp7I/AAAAAAAAA9U/sBzxstT1QCI/s1600-h/N%C3%A1dia+montagem+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 348px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SpPO_-ANp7I/AAAAAAAAA9U/sBzxstT1QCI/s400/N%C3%A1dia+montagem+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373866378754107314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"É preciso que a Saudade desenhe tuas linhas perfeitas,&lt;br /&gt;teu perfil exato e que, apenas, levemente, o vento&lt;br /&gt;das horas ponha um frêmito em teus cabelos...&lt;br /&gt;É preciso que a tua ausência trescale&lt;br /&gt;sutilmente, no ar, a trevo machucado,&lt;br /&gt;as folhas de alecrim desde há muito guardadas&lt;br /&gt;não se sabe por quem nalgum móvel antigo...&lt;br /&gt;Mas é preciso, também, que seja como abrir uma janela&lt;br /&gt;e respirar-te, azul e luminosa, no ar.&lt;br /&gt;É preciso a saudade para eu sentir&lt;br /&gt;como sinto - em mim - a presença misteriosa da vida...&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando surges és tão outra e múltipla e imprevista&lt;br /&gt;que nunca te pareces com o teu retrato...&lt;br /&gt;E eu tenho de fechar meus olhos para ver-te."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 MESES de SAUDADE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-487212987516352091?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/487212987516352091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=487212987516352091' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/487212987516352091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/487212987516352091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/08/presenca.html' title='Presença'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SpPO_-ANp7I/AAAAAAAAA9U/sBzxstT1QCI/s72-c/N%C3%A1dia+montagem+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-3690851418870594315</id><published>2009-08-16T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T16:40:53.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Vídeos da Homenagem a Nádia Oliveira</title><content type='html'>Queridos Visitantes deste Blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que vos prometi que os vídeos da Homenagem feita à Nádia, no passado dia 28 de Março de 2009, iriam ser colocados aqui o mais breve possível. Acontece que por razões que me ultrapassam, a montagem do DVD está a demorar um "pouco" mais do que o previsto. De qualquer das formas, não iria de forma alguma partilhar todos os momentos passados na Homenagem, uma vez que a mesma, teve momentos de foro íntimo e particular, apenas para ser partilhada com a família e amigos mais póximos da nossa Nádia. No entanto, resolvi "pegar" em algumas imagens de fundo que passaram na Homenagem e acompanharam os Amigos da Nádia, que fizeram questão de a Homenagear através da música (ou não fosse essa a sua alma) e fazer uns vídeos. Infelizmente não se encontram aqui todos, mas tentarei fazê-los assim que me seja possível. Quanto ao DVD, apesar de ser alheia à situação, fica aqui o meu mais sincero pedido de desculpas e tentaremos resolver essa situação o mais breve que possamos. O DVD será entregue aos Pais da Nádia, que a partir desse momento o partilharão com quem acharem que o devem fazer, uma vez que é da sua filha que se trata. Nunca fiz e jamais farei o que quer que seja, sem o prévio consentimento da família da Nádia. Estes vídeos são apresentados com o conhecimento e autorização da respectiva família, a quem agradeço de coração toda a disponibilidade e amabilidade de me deixarem partilhar convosco o que de mais sagrado teem. Um beijinho nos vossos corações!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota: Para ouvirem e verem os vídeos, vão até ao fundo da página e desliguem a música que toca automaticamente, assim que abrem esta página. 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-2748236408798315138</id><published>2009-08-11T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T05:41:57.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Queria que aqui estivesses...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SoFnC3reCeI/AAAAAAAAA9E/rZylgzbCOd8/s1600-h/N%C3%A1dia+montagem+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SoFnC3reCeI/AAAAAAAAA9E/rZylgzbCOd8/s400/N%C3%A1dia+montagem+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368685529806014946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria que aqui Estivesses para poder dizer-Te o quanto estou feliz...&lt;br /&gt;Queria que aqui Estivesses para poder contar-te...&lt;br /&gt;Queria que aqui Estivesses para partilhar Contigo estes momentos...&lt;br /&gt;Queria que aqui Estivesses para sorrirmos, chorarmos juntas...&lt;br /&gt;Queria que aqui Estivesses...porque fazes imensa falta...&lt;br /&gt;Queria que aqui Estivesses...:(&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo Amiga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enviado por: Susana Gonçalves - Arouca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-2748236408798315138?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/2748236408798315138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=2748236408798315138' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/2748236408798315138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/2748236408798315138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/08/queria-que-aqui-estivesses.html' title='Queria que aqui estivesses...'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SoFnC3reCeI/AAAAAAAAA9E/rZylgzbCOd8/s72-c/N%C3%A1dia+montagem+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-1431976959294435515</id><published>2009-07-28T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T04:56:24.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nádia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sm7nAgdXT1I/AAAAAAAAA88/r0ZXNT_lCZI/s1600-h/DaY6-109-1_aBi2GJuMVO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 361px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sm7nAgdXT1I/AAAAAAAAA88/r0ZXNT_lCZI/s400/DaY6-109-1_aBi2GJuMVO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363478202143952722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És linda demais, pura de mais, doce demais.&lt;br /&gt;Puseste a fasquia da vida alta. Mas não tão alta que a não&lt;br /&gt;transpusesses com a facilidade e agilidade felina com que a viveste.&lt;br /&gt;A tua vida tão intensa, tão nobre, tão limpida e  luminosa, só pode&lt;br /&gt;gerar em quem te amou e, em quem como eu, te aplaudiu e admirou, um&lt;br /&gt;sentimento de união, compreensão, tolerância e enorme respeito pela&lt;br /&gt;"senhora" que foste, és e serás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enviado por AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-1431976959294435515?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/1431976959294435515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=1431976959294435515' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/1431976959294435515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/1431976959294435515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/07/nadia.html' title='Nádia'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sm7nAgdXT1I/AAAAAAAAA88/r0ZXNT_lCZI/s72-c/DaY6-109-1_aBi2GJuMVO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-727020640617689826</id><published>2009-07-25T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T05:20:11.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eterna Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Smr4V5kcasI/AAAAAAAAA80/5yPLFDoHiF0/s1600-h/pintura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Smr4V5kcasI/AAAAAAAAA80/5yPLFDoHiF0/s400/pintura.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362371361452616386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Não tenho percebido cores;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho sentido mais o néctar das flores;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei mais o que é real e nem abstrato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo da dor, tenho medo de sofrer,&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo de brigar com meu amor, de matar, de morrer...&lt;br /&gt;Será que todos são assim?&lt;br /&gt;Não sei mais quem sou!&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho estado mais aqui comigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saudade, engrandece a tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;Que mesmo sendo de nossa natureza,&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo aceitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudade é algo que se sente&lt;br /&gt;Saudade é algo que dói no peito&lt;br /&gt;Saudade é algo que tira o sono&lt;br /&gt;Saudade é algo que faz o tempo demorar a passar&lt;br /&gt;Saudade é algo que sinto constantemente, desde quando te vi partir&lt;br /&gt;Saudade de ti&lt;br /&gt;Saudade de nós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eterna Saudade!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16 MESES de SAUDADE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-727020640617689826?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/727020640617689826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=727020640617689826' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/727020640617689826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/727020640617689826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/07/eterna-saudade.html' title='Eterna Saudade'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Smr4V5kcasI/AAAAAAAAA80/5yPLFDoHiF0/s72-c/pintura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-7515461246438923937</id><published>2009-06-27T12:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T12:41:58.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estrela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkZ14GwdV7I/AAAAAAAAA8E/gMMfiEz1-iY/s1600-h/FunPhotoBox_2948083727787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkZ14GwdV7I/AAAAAAAAA8E/gMMfiEz1-iY/s400/FunPhotoBox_2948083727787.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352094813923399602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'As pessoas que morrem nunca vão sós...Deixam mto de Si e levam um pouco de Nós!'&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo grande para Ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enviado por: Susana Gonçalves - Arouca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-7515461246438923937?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/7515461246438923937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=7515461246438923937' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/7515461246438923937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/7515461246438923937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/06/estrela.html' title='Estrela'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkZ14GwdV7I/AAAAAAAAA8E/gMMfiEz1-iY/s72-c/FunPhotoBox_2948083727787.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-7011492394092194622</id><published>2009-06-25T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:44:07.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Meses de Saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkOpLRUMVII/AAAAAAAAA78/Fu3vuef6Oz8/s1600-h/15+meses+nadia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkOpLRUMVII/AAAAAAAAA78/Fu3vuef6Oz8/s400/15+meses+nadia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351306793338033282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Meses de SAUDADES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-7011492394092194622?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/7011492394092194622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=7011492394092194622' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/7011492394092194622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/7011492394092194622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/06/15-meses-de-saudades.html' title='15 Meses de Saudades'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkOpLRUMVII/AAAAAAAAA78/Fu3vuef6Oz8/s72-c/15+meses+nadia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-13508800936316872</id><published>2009-06-24T07:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:51:09.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns, Nádia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkI9mGYOu2I/AAAAAAAAA7k/1cvPPdqHfBc/s1600-h/Postal+N%C3%A1dia+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkI9mGYOu2I/AAAAAAAAA7k/1cvPPdqHfBc/s400/Postal+N%C3%A1dia+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350907032026135394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkI9c_B49LI/AAAAAAAAA7c/4g28NIMZQ5Q/s1600-h/Postal+N%C3%A1dia+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkI9c_B49LI/AAAAAAAAA7c/4g28NIMZQ5Q/s400/Postal+N%C3%A1dia+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350906875434562738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá Estrela! Parabéns por este dia, apesar de estar o tempo nublado eu sei que tu aí em cima brilhas com toda a tua força e beleza! Sabes uma coisa, nos dias em que o Céu está mais Estrelado, o meu filho Rafael pergunta-me: “Mãe onde está a Estrela da tua Amiga NÁDIA que foi para o céu?” e eu respondo: “Filhote, a Estrela da NÁDIA é que mais brilha no céu, porque ela é muito especial!” e ele volta a perguntar: “Ela está à beira da estrela de Jesus?” e eu respondo que sim! Até ele que é pequenino e poucas vezes esteve contigo, reconhece a GRANDEZA que tens e o quanto és ESPECIAL para mim! Ele reconhece-te porque quando ouço a tua voz as lágrimas teimam em cair, e ele pergunta-me: “Ela era mesmo tua Amiga, não era Mãe?” E eu respondo que sim. Onde quer que estejas, sei que és Feliz, pois era assim que tu eras… Sempre feliz com tudo e com todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADORO-TE!&lt;br /&gt;Mil beijos.&lt;br /&gt;Fica bem com os Anjos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enviado por: Susana Soares - Várzea - Arouca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-13508800936316872?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/13508800936316872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=13508800936316872' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/13508800936316872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/13508800936316872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/06/parabens-princesa_24.html' title='Parabéns, Nádia'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkI9mGYOu2I/AAAAAAAAA7k/1cvPPdqHfBc/s72-c/Postal+N%C3%A1dia+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-8995968178562225487</id><published>2009-06-24T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T04:59:58.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Princesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkIVOL2xZ4I/AAAAAAAAA7U/hHFE6hfKYQc/s1600-h/Nadia+desenho+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkIVOL2xZ4I/AAAAAAAAA7U/hHFE6hfKYQc/s400/Nadia+desenho+blog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350862640714442626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é o Teu aniversário Amiga...&lt;br /&gt;O tempo passa,mas as boas recordações ficam...&lt;br /&gt;Não posso enviar-Te uma msg de Parabéns, como sempre o fiz,mas sei que, onde quer que Estejas, irás receber um beijinho meu...&lt;br /&gt;A saudade é mais do que muita...fazes falta aqui:(&lt;br /&gt;De todas as coisas boas que aconteceram na minha vida ter a Tua amizade foi a melhor delas...&lt;br /&gt;Que brilhes sempre e para sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns Princesa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enviado Por Susana Gonçalves - Arouca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-8995968178562225487?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/8995968178562225487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=8995968178562225487' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/8995968178562225487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/8995968178562225487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/06/parabens-princesa.html' title='Parabéns Princesa'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkIVOL2xZ4I/AAAAAAAAA7U/hHFE6hfKYQc/s72-c/Nadia+desenho+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-2199598584920766597</id><published>2009-06-24T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:44:03.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os 3 Astros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkH1XUuK-TI/AAAAAAAAA7M/6kTs4Y76bUI/s1600-h/Cart%C3%A3o+anivers%C3%A1rio+N%C3%A1dia+IIII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkH1XUuK-TI/AAAAAAAAA7M/6kTs4Y76bUI/s400/Cart%C3%A3o+anivers%C3%A1rio+N%C3%A1dia+IIII.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350827613341022514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia o sol, a lua e as estrelas encontraram-se.&lt;br /&gt;Entre uma conversa e outra perguntaram:&lt;br /&gt;Quem seria o mais lindo astro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lua respondeu que era a mais linda, pois carregava o encanto e a magia do romantismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As estrelas disseram que não! Elas seriam as mais lindas, pois faziam o céu brilhar na imensidão do infinito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por sua vez, o sol disse que ele como astro-rei era o mais lindo de todos, afinal, fazia as trevas da noite transformarem-se em luz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente fez-se um silêncio. A vergonha tomou conta do sol, da lua e das estrelas, pois perceberam que para aqueles que Te Amam, desde que partiste, qualquer um deles perdeu a beleza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então os três astros sentiram-se pequeninos perante a tua Grandeza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Para a Nádia, pelo seu 28º Aniversário).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-2199598584920766597?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/2199598584920766597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=2199598584920766597' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/2199598584920766597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/2199598584920766597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/06/os-3-astros.html' title='Os 3 Astros'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SkH1XUuK-TI/AAAAAAAAA7M/6kTs4Y76bUI/s72-c/Cart%C3%A3o+anivers%C3%A1rio+N%C3%A1dia+IIII.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-5890434699165872999</id><published>2009-06-18T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T02:17:47.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotomontagem By CTX'/><title type='text'>Para a Nádia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SjoFWJMovYI/AAAAAAAAA68/oOSpwmjfE_Q/s1600-h/N%C3%A1dia+e+lua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SjoFWJMovYI/AAAAAAAAA68/oOSpwmjfE_Q/s400/N%C3%A1dia+e+lua.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348593385440066946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demonstrar o que eu sinto por Ti,nunca foi tão fácil... &lt;br /&gt;Além do meu carinho aumentar cada dia mais por Ti, tem esta Saudade... &lt;br /&gt;...aquela sensação de Ter perdido?! é mais ou menos o que eu estou a sentir, neste tempo longe de Ti! Eu sei que Tu Estás sempre do meu lado, mas é tudo tão estranho sem Ter ter por perto! Agora que já não podemos,já não conseguimos estar juntas... bate uma dor no peito...:(&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te Amiga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enviado por: Susana Gonçalves - Arouca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-5890434699165872999?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/5890434699165872999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=5890434699165872999' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/5890434699165872999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/5890434699165872999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/06/para-nadia.html' title='Para a Nádia'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SjoFWJMovYI/AAAAAAAAA68/oOSpwmjfE_Q/s72-c/N%C3%A1dia+e+lua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-3133033449333656253</id><published>2009-06-10T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T02:42:18.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bela...Sublime</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDQ2MjY2ODUxMTImcHQ9MTI*NDYyNjcwMTg5NiZwPTE3NDc1MSZkPSZnPTEmdD*mbz1hMWNjMjQ1ZjhlYWU*OTQxOTk4YjVhYzcwMWEwOTg1NQ==.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fotline.ws/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img99.imageshack.us/img99/865/sohwlsy19zoljhv.gif" border="0" alt="Fotline.ws" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#008000" style="font-size: 15pt"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Partiste para te fundir com o sol, com as estrelas, com as flores, com o mar imenso... Deixaste-nos para fazeres parte do Universo sem fim, eterno.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso é tão facil ver-te: No brilho da lua cheia numa noite de Agosto, na luz duma estrela cadente passeando pelos céus, num pôr do sol junto ao mar.&lt;br /&gt;Mas é mais fácil aínda sentir a subtileza dos teus "pianos"  no cantar do rouxinol que nos adormece, no murmúreo  dum riacho passeando entre salgueiros, na brisa que sopra quando o sol se põe.&lt;br /&gt;È fácil ouvir os teus "agudos" no assobio do melro ao amanhecer ou no trinado dum canário namorando. É fácil ver o teu sorriso nas orquídias que enfeitam as janelas, como no malmequer singelo e puro que nos visita em Abril.&lt;br /&gt;É fácil sentir o teu perfume, nos goivos que dão as boas vindas à Primavera.&lt;br /&gt;É fácil ver-te, ouvir-te, porque te fundiste com tudo o que é belo, sublime. &lt;br /&gt;Como tu és: Bela, sublime."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Enviado por: AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-3133033449333656253?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/3133033449333656253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=3133033449333656253' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/3133033449333656253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/3133033449333656253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/06/belasublime.html' title='Bela...Sublime'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-4070370281387626179</id><published>2009-06-03T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T01:42:42.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>II Encontro de Coros Nádia Oliveira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SiY3eVi0t1I/AAAAAAAAA44/E19hy2hZRZ0/s1600-h/Encontro_de_Coros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SiY3eVi0t1I/AAAAAAAAA44/E19hy2hZRZ0/s400/Encontro_de_Coros.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343019002240481106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A exemplo do ano passado, Arouca vai ser mais uma vez palco do &lt;strong&gt;II Encontro de Coros Nádia Oliveira&lt;/strong&gt;. O evento é integrado na semana cultural de Arouca e realiza-se no próximo Sábado, 6 de Junho, pelas 21.30 horas no Cadeiral do Mosteiro de Arouca.&lt;br /&gt;Este ano, poderão ver em palco os seguintes grupos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Coro de Câmara de São João da Madeira&lt;br /&gt;- Orfeão de Portalegre&lt;br /&gt;- Orfeão de Arouca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não deixe de comparecer a mais uma bonita noite de tradições, onde a Lembrança da nossa Nádia Oliveira será uma constante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-4070370281387626179?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/4070370281387626179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=4070370281387626179' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/4070370281387626179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/4070370281387626179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/06/ii-encontro-de-coros-nadia-oliveira.html' title='II Encontro de Coros Nádia Oliveira'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SiY3eVi0t1I/AAAAAAAAA44/E19hy2hZRZ0/s72-c/Encontro_de_Coros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-8665489454230090838</id><published>2009-06-01T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T04:49:56.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para a Nossa Princesinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SiPAQEmuVXI/AAAAAAAAA4w/1oSp9yCMjqI/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SiPAQEmuVXI/AAAAAAAAA4w/1oSp9yCMjqI/s400/11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342324965338142066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N - Nada apaga esta dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A - Amizade que sempre existirá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D - Dia em que nos voltaremos a encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I - Impossivel esquecer-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A - Angústia por não estares aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enviado por: Susana Soares- Várzea- Arouca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-8665489454230090838?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/8665489454230090838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=8665489454230090838' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/8665489454230090838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/8665489454230090838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/06/para-nossa-princesinha.html' title='Para a Nossa Princesinha'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SiPAQEmuVXI/AAAAAAAAA4w/1oSp9yCMjqI/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-6566489613098382743</id><published>2009-05-25T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T10:32:52.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Depois do Adeus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7e09e5389d1c3ae8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAHfApvOOOB_WlESfHfM9b02XoBURWrIytk-WFHenrRcGupjgogM_r_93-WqVa5WAnynZFtE9Rfv5yPEfKGAt-oPE0Nfb6lBwD_nTlNoZY97fQ7XLpcAfQJeqyfM_ZApeosvn1XrWHNUyQ7Ker7I8k9QwwyWiLjb66xKPicTag0QiXIvUcwzShx2HLqBRcPdpCDvMcAN4qw5ndVovgQft1Sx3B9ng3AehBh6ojKrcTkjc%26sigh%3DO0eaLDX05ZX4Vf58DrNBSU8oADE%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7e09e5389d1c3ae8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DeWLbdFF1JhKxs93MbdhmgvauJj8&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAHfApvOOOB_WlESfHfM9b02XoBURWrIytk-WFHenrRcGupjgogM_r_93-WqVa5WAnynZFtE9Rfv5yPEfKGAt-oPE0Nfb6lBwD_nTlNoZY97fQ7XLpcAfQJeqyfM_ZApeosvn1XrWHNUyQ7Ker7I8k9QwwyWiLjb66xKPicTag0QiXIvUcwzShx2HLqBRcPdpCDvMcAN4qw5ndVovgQft1Sx3B9ng3AehBh6ojKrcTkjc%26sigh%3DO0eaLDX05ZX4Vf58DrNBSU8oADE%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7e09e5389d1c3ae8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DeWLbdFF1JhKxs93MbdhmgvauJj8&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E depois do Adeus, ficam as Memórias! &lt;br /&gt;Memórias próximas ou distantes,que nos arrancam lágrimas ou sorrisos. &lt;br /&gt;São os Pedaços soltos de algo que se viveu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As memórias são pedras Valiosas! &lt;br /&gt;Tão valiosas quanto os diamantes... &lt;br /&gt;A única diferença, é que estes diamantes, jamais poderão ser roubados! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podem Tirar-nos tudo na vida, &lt;br /&gt;Mas as memórias são eternas. &lt;br /&gt;Tão eternas, como as Saudades que todos os que te AMAM sentem de TI. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijinho Nádia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        14 Meses de SAUDADE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-6566489613098382743?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7e09e5389d1c3ae8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/6566489613098382743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=6566489613098382743' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/6566489613098382743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/6566489613098382743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/05/depois-do-adeus.html' title='Depois do Adeus!'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-2155821214076974012</id><published>2009-05-21T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T08:33:19.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/ShV0NbkDkTI/AAAAAAAAA4o/qGTTu8C6yng/s1600-h/DaY6-106-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/ShV0NbkDkTI/AAAAAAAAA4o/qGTTu8C6yng/s400/DaY6-106-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338300707403698482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorri quando a dor te torturar&lt;br /&gt;E a saudade atormentar&lt;br /&gt;Os teus dias tristonhos vazios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorri quando tudo terminar&lt;br /&gt;Quando nada mais restar&lt;br /&gt;Do teu sonho encantador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorri quando o sol perder a luz&lt;br /&gt;E sentires uma cruz&lt;br /&gt;Nos teus ombros cansados doridos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorri vai mentindo a sua dor&lt;br /&gt;E ao notar que tu sorris&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo irá supor&lt;br /&gt;Que és feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Chaplin&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Porque nunca olhei para ti sem encontrar um sorriso***&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Trabalho enviado por : CTX - Arouca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-2155821214076974012?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/2155821214076974012/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=2155821214076974012' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/2155821214076974012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/2155821214076974012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorri.html' title='Sorri'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/ShV0NbkDkTI/AAAAAAAAA4o/qGTTu8C6yng/s72-c/DaY6-106-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-3428803182292142248</id><published>2009-05-14T02:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T02:23:16.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orgulho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sgvi_aa3UnI/AAAAAAAAA4g/klsEN0ZwDk8/s1600-h/Orgulho+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sgvi_aa3UnI/AAAAAAAAA4g/klsEN0ZwDk8/s400/Orgulho+blog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335607762602119794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-3428803182292142248?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/3428803182292142248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=3428803182292142248' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/3428803182292142248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/3428803182292142248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/05/orgulho.html' title='Orgulho!'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/Sgvi_aa3UnI/AAAAAAAAA4g/klsEN0ZwDk8/s72-c/Orgulho+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2385368751937666288.post-1879997398984624699</id><published>2009-04-28T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T07:08:41.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para a Nossa Estrela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SfcN5GFO0GI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/-hhPClUNAkI/s1600-h/nadia+em+livro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 351px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SfcN5GFO0GI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/-hhPClUNAkI/s400/nadia+em+livro.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329743958552531042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Durante o tempo em que existimos há dias e dias... &lt;br /&gt;...Tem dias em que ouço as tuas musicas e sinto-me bem, porque tive o prazer de te ter conhecido, mas há outros dias em que não suporto a ideia de teres partido! &lt;br /&gt;Não é justo!&lt;br /&gt;Com esta tua partida, sentimos a tua falta e pensamos... porque teve que ser assim? Hoje dei por mim a pensar quantas coisas lindas tu fizeste, mas quantas e quantas tu foste privada de fazer... Sei que de certeza ainda ias fazer rir muita gente e fazer felizes muitos mais! &lt;br /&gt;Tu foste, és e serás sempre Especial!&lt;br /&gt;Consegues trazer à nossa vida, a tua alegria e o teu sorriso. &lt;br /&gt;Algo que me faz pensar que isto tudo é o destino, são as musicas do teu cd. Se as ouvirmos com o coração, e decifrarmos bem as letras, parece que em muitas delas tu já te estavas a despedir de nós! Por isso é que eu digo: Foi o destino! Destino este que é injusto porque te roubou de nós! Deus deve estar muito feliz, pois tem um grande anjo perto dele.&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te! &lt;br /&gt;Olha por nós, Estrela"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Enviado por Susana Soares - Várzea - Arouca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2385368751937666288-1879997398984624699?l=emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/feeds/1879997398984624699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2385368751937666288&amp;postID=1879997398984624699' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/1879997398984624699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2385368751937666288/posts/default/1879997398984624699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emmemoriadanadia.blogspot.com/2009/04/para-nossa-estrela.html' title='Para a Nossa Estrela'/><author><name>Elisabete Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10126204009747688907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10802799140435298947'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o_4cpzZm7xE/SfcN5GFO0GI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/-hhPClUNAkI/s72-c/nadia+em+livro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>