<?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-16785728</id><updated>2011-12-02T12:55:53.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIRITA NANDI</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MIRITA NANDI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08002520778138200516</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>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16785728.post-113809197565661450</id><published>2006-01-24T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T00:39:35.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DOIS POEMÍNIMOS PARA ELE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SERVIDÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ele canta ao sol:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;um beijo e me faz santa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ele sussura na lua:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e morde minha carne nua &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de puta (sua).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UBÍQUO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de noite ele é refém de todos os meus cheiros, dotes, lençóis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de dia, sou eu perseguida por seu beijo bulindo na calcinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UM CONVITE&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conheçam a minha comunidade para ele no Orkut:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=5050278"&gt;http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=5050278&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16785728-113809197565661450?l=miritanandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/feeds/113809197565661450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16785728&amp;postID=113809197565661450&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default/113809197565661450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default/113809197565661450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/2006/01/dois-poemnimos-para-ele-servido-ele.html' title=''/><author><name>MIRITA NANDI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08002520778138200516</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>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16785728.post-113465634017579160</id><published>2005-12-15T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T06:19:00.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;OUTRA DELE: &lt;strong&gt;FRUTOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Letra &amp; música de Luiz Alberto Machado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somos frutos da mesma paixão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e o que importa é se entregar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e amar no mormaço o amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se dar enfim no jeito doce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de escorrer pelos sonhos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;até quando &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se derramar pelas curvas do seu corpo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pelos rios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;recifes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ondas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;à deriva &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;até quando naufragar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por todos horizontes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que você navegar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no enleio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no anseio do amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ouvir músicas dele ou baixá-las gratuitamente em mp3, é só acessar a página dele na Trama Virtual: &lt;a href="http://www.tramavirtual.com.br/artista.jsp?id=24909"&gt;http://www.tramavirtual.com.br/artista.jsp?id=24909&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Só tem coisa linda lá, garanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não deixem de visita o sítio dele:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luizalbertomachado.com.br"&gt;www.luizalbertomachado.com.br&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bjins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16785728-113465634017579160?l=miritanandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/feeds/113465634017579160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16785728&amp;postID=113465634017579160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default/113465634017579160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default/113465634017579160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/2005/12/outra-dele-frutos-letra-msica-de-luiz.html' title=''/><author><name>MIRITA NANDI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08002520778138200516</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-16785728.post-112737884698783833</id><published>2005-09-22T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T01:47:26.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DELE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sou dele, toda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e me faz botija revirada de todos os manjares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRESENTE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sou sua drupa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e destroça tudo com voraz virilidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dentro de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRESENTE II&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sou feliz com seu poema fálico &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;entre as minhas pernas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16785728-112737884698783833?l=miritanandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/feeds/112737884698783833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16785728&amp;postID=112737884698783833&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default/112737884698783833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default/112737884698783833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/2005/09/dele-sou-dele-todae-me-faz-botija.html' title=''/><author><name>MIRITA NANDI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08002520778138200516</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16785728.post-112721192323391002</id><published>2005-09-20T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T03:25:23.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;MINIMOUTROS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CATAVENTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu &amp; você:&lt;br /&gt;catavento&lt;br /&gt;no vento da vida&lt;br /&gt;a girar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BANDEJA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu desejo pegando fogo&lt;br /&gt;e eu sou sua comida de bandeja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMANÊNCIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;para Luiz Alberto Machado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você:&lt;br /&gt;verbo encarnado do deus&lt;br /&gt;imanente&lt;br /&gt;no meu sexo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16785728-112721192323391002?l=miritanandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/feeds/112721192323391002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16785728&amp;postID=112721192323391002&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default/112721192323391002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default/112721192323391002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/2005/09/minimoutros-catavento-eu-voc-catavento.html' title=''/><author><name>MIRITA NANDI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08002520778138200516</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16785728.post-112686778258855707</id><published>2005-09-16T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T03:49:42.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/411/1603/1600/lamachado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/411/1603/320/lamachado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;olha porque eu sou fã e perdidamente apaixonada por este homem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARDÊNCIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Letra &amp; Música de Luiz Alberto Machado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que seja como for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a chama desse fogo ardendo o nosso amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no vício do prazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me deixe exangue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e lânguido a te querer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a te querer demais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a te querer demais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e desfaleço com o tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que o vento isento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me traz o tormento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a hostil solidão a te procurar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e vem teu corpo e revigora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a pureza do tom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do teu dom de tocar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se acercar dos meus sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meu corpo, desejos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lampejo seduz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meu afã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;minha estrela manhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amuleto de luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meu talismã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esperança de vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que traz escondida no teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e a tua voz a me embalar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nos segredos vadios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nas nuvens lençóis com furor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nos mistérios sedentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que invadem ardentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e saciam o amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é novo dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é a mais rara poesia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que descubro a cada via&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do teu corpo a me roçar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vem num átimo de um novo beijo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e eu recolho o teu sobejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cada nervo é uma folia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a cada perna a se enroscar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ritual do tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e o firmamento a confundir-se em céus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;em gemidos sensuais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luas ânsia e bocas tão iguais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;refazem o nosso amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nosso amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;© &lt;em&gt;Luiz Alberto Machado. Direitos reservados&lt;/em&gt;. In: Primeira Reunião. Recife: Bagaço, 1992.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luizalbertomachado.com.br"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.luizalbertomachado.com.br&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por esta razão abri uma comunidade no Orkut em homenagem para este maravilhoso poeta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=5050278"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=5050278&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16785728-112686778258855707?l=miritanandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/feeds/112686778258855707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16785728&amp;postID=112686778258855707&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default/112686778258855707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default/112686778258855707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/2005/09/genteolha-porque-eu-sou-f-e.html' title=''/><author><name>MIRITA NANDI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08002520778138200516</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-16785728.post-112683179104376473</id><published>2005-09-15T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T17:49:51.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;* MÍNIMOS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(preliminares)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;exorcismo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;choro, de quatro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ele macho, lindo, rijo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;exorcizando meus demônios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o sabor dele&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;na minha boca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;paraíso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lá vem ele aceso &amp; indomável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e eu rendida, esquartejada nele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16785728-112683179104376473?l=miritanandi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/feeds/112683179104376473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16785728&amp;postID=112683179104376473&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default/112683179104376473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16785728/posts/default/112683179104376473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miritanandi.blogspot.com/2005/09/mnimospreliminares-exorcismo-choro-de.html' title=''/><author><name>MIRITA NANDI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08002520778138200516</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></feed>
