<?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-1153848955001924154</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:54:49.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pragmático QB</title><subtitle type='html'>Leva-me a passear, mostra-me o teu mundo..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pragmaticoqb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1153848955001924154/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pragmaticoqb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nemanja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12802580604108691225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hr7BFjKWVrw/S8C55WeijHI/AAAAAAAAAk8/bYTZL21hJlA/S220/992436.jpg'/></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-1153848955001924154.post-6826126424765807152</id><published>2008-09-11T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T10:53:50.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amo-te, só isso..</title><content type='html'>"Um dia sonhei&lt;br /&gt;Sonhei que tu me amavas&lt;br /&gt;Sonhei que eu te amava&lt;br /&gt;Tudo parecia perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Mas depois acordei&lt;br /&gt;Acordei e senti que..&lt;br /&gt;Quando estamos acordados&lt;br /&gt;Nem tudo é perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Senti que a realidade&lt;br /&gt;É bem diferente do sonho&lt;br /&gt;Mas senti também&lt;br /&gt;Que tu me amavas e&lt;br /&gt;Que eu te amava."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  &lt;br /&gt;Nemanja&lt;br /&gt;"Pensamentos Inquietos", 1997&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1153848955001924154-6826126424765807152?l=pragmaticoqb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pragmaticoqb.blogspot.com/feeds/6826126424765807152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1153848955001924154&amp;postID=6826126424765807152' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1153848955001924154/posts/default/6826126424765807152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1153848955001924154/posts/default/6826126424765807152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pragmaticoqb.blogspot.com/2008/09/amo-te-s-isso.html' title='Amo-te, só isso..'/><author><name>Nemanja</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12802580604108691225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hr7BFjKWVrw/S8C55WeijHI/AAAAAAAAAk8/bYTZL21hJlA/S220/992436.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
