<?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-6612617</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:33:58.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>M.Sousa.Tavares</title><subtitle type='html'>Espelho, espelho meu, há alguém mais bonito do que eu?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://m-sousa-tavares.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6612617/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m-sousa-tavares.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Richard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08985481584735643622</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>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6612617.post-107914810139236980</id><published>2004-03-12T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T19:24:53.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O mais grave é que ela tinha adormecido antes. Já não há bonecas como no tempo da minha juventude. Viva a República!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6612617-107914810139236980?l=m-sousa-tavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6612617/posts/default/107914810139236980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6612617/posts/default/107914810139236980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m-sousa-tavares.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107914810139236980' title=''/><author><name>Richard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08985481584735643622</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6612617.post-10791476436290755</id><published>2004-03-12T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T19:17:15.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tenho que deixar de beber, é a primeira vez que adormeço durante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6612617-10791476436290755?l=m-sousa-tavares.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6612617/posts/default/10791476436290755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6612617/posts/default/10791476436290755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://m-sousa-tavares.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#10791476436290755' title=''/><author><name>Richard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08985481584735643622</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6612617.post-107914741111505452</id><published>2004-03-12T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T19:14:16.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Descobri uma nova borbulha. A maquilhadora comentou que eu estava com ar cansado. Nada no dia está a correr bem. Somei o número de livros que não li, a conta é estapafúrdia. Não creio que consiga ler dez deles, ando tão cansado. 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