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Manoel de Barros!Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.comBlogger165125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-58506338503499381202014-06-28T17:23:00.000-07:002014-06-28T18:01:56.216-07:00<div style="background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.31999969482422px; margin-bottom: 6px;">
Quando a gente se arrepia toda ouvindo uma canção,<br />
É plenitude, É Deus, só pode!<br />
É coisa demais dentro da gente!<br />
É pleno, é Deus, só pode!<br />
É Deus e é Poesia<br />
Só pode!</div>
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Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-57166926799620950102013-05-26T17:33:00.001-07:002013-05-26T17:33:13.392-07:00...Acabe com esta droga de uma vez...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-37379220239789860172013-04-22T12:35:00.003-07:002013-04-22T12:41:11.172-07:00derramamento!<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">eu sou de ir e de voltar.</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">no coração, sou de ficar.</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">a alma há de se partir,</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">mas o amor vai perdurar.</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">quem me entendeu, vem me explicar.</span></b></span><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">por que só sei que sou assim;</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">eu resolvi foi me perder.</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">Apaixonada por você.</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">elucidação de mim,</span></b></span><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">quase não tenho,</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">mas de você... eu me emprenho.</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">a rima é pobre, feia, fraca e besta.</span></b></span><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">o sentimento mora é na entrelinha da coisa feita.</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">este poema é pra você!</span></b></span><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">brega, como só o amor sabe ser!</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">era pra ser curto,</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">mas sempre me delongo.</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">e a rima se perde no caminho de seu encontro.</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">amor que se derrama tem perdão, encanto, poesia e lugar!</span></b></span><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">sentimento é coisa doida,</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">traz um suspense danado.</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">agora vou indo, que é para o poema se deleitar dele mesmo.</span></b></span><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">e você se emocionar comigo.</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">todo dia estou aí, </span></b></span><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">em cheiro,</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">em pele,</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">em luz,</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">em cor,</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">em dom,</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">em som,</span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">em ti.</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">amor não é coisa pronta.</span></b></span><br />
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">O amor é demais da conta!</span></b><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><br /></span></b>
<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Sofrer sempre dá em poesia!</span></b></span><br />
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<b><span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Você em mim também!</span></b></span><br />
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Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-53088482525633715002013-04-13T21:06:00.001-07:002013-04-13T21:07:28.453-07:00NÃO ADIANTA NEM ME ABANDONAR,... NEM TÃO EXOTÉRICO ASSIM!<br />
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Cansei de ver gente minha morrendo.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Cansei de virar notícia para sensacionalismo barato ganhar
dinheiro muito.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Todos os dias são assim...</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Mais um, mais dois, mais dez, mais mil.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Quantos mais terão de ir?</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Estão nos dizimando. Destruindo.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Conferindo a nós aquele velho legado e aquela mesma velha
história de morrer par cumprir “um papel” chinfrim pra burguês ver e garantir seu divertimento</b></span><b style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">!</b></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Cansei de ser notícia espetacular ou mesmo fantástica !</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Vão se fuder!</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Quero gritar o amor.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Quero ir e vir, sem empecilhos!</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Que esta desgraça desta constituição se cumpra. Ou então,
rasguemo-la!</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Que a vida seja boa e dure mais.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>E que assim seja para todos!</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Menos matadores e mais educadores!</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Tenhamos mais direito a ter direitos nossos respeitados.</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Menos ódio e mais amor!</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Parem de me endurecer os sentimentos!</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>"De nos morrer e nos matar!"</b></span></div>
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><b>Paz!</b></span></div>
Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-74543458478024206192013-04-01T18:35:00.001-07:002013-04-01T18:35:29.630-07:00Às vezes dá saudade de:<br />
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comida boa, de panelas de casa...<br />
sorriso largo, de criança que nem sabe das mazelas de ser grande, de ser do mundo...<br />
borboletas no estômago, quando algo lindo acontecia...<br />
Dá saudade demais...<br />
Da minha pureza, quando nem sentia no outro a malícia e o mundo era mais bonito e com galas de futuro!<br />
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Agora,<br />
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as borboletas estão livres,<br />
as panelas vazias,<br />
A criança cresceu,<br />
A pureza se foi...<br />
No estômago um vazio...<br />
E o mundo está aí...<br />
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Uma desgraça só!<br />
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Dá pena não ser tão bonito como antes!<br />
É de doer a nossa impotência diante do tempo, e do que acontece em teu intervalo, que só vai, e não sabe voltar!<br />
E eu que tanto aproveitei, hoje acho pouco e quero mais,<br />
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talvez eu até merecesse, mas...<br />
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<br />Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-9957139692527118072013-02-04T15:39:00.003-08:002013-02-04T15:56:48.704-08:00<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Tem dias que a gente amanhece doendo:</b></span><br />
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<span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><b>Isso é saudade batendo, coração!</b></span>Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-25830868920035550532013-01-19T08:52:00.002-08:002013-01-19T08:52:15.584-08:00<span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Nem sangrou e nem doeu nem nada.</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Meu desejo não falhou.</strong></span>Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-6299119716709477222013-01-04T19:04:00.003-08:002013-01-04T19:04:37.516-08:00<strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;">"...Menino vadio<br /> Tensão flutuante do Rio<br /> Eu canto prá Deus<br /> Proteger-te...</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;">O Hawaí, seja aqui<br /> Tudo o que sonhares<br /> Todos os lugares<br /> As ondas dos mares<br /> Pois quando eu te vejo<br /> Eu desejo o teu desejo...</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;">Menino do Rio<br /> Calor que provoca arrepio<br /> Toma esta canção<br /> Como um beijo..."</span></strong>Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-64590494173917672412012-11-04T14:32:00.004-08:002012-11-04T14:32:43.383-08:00é isso.<a href="http://letras.mus.br/roberto-carlos/48595/">http://letras.mus.br/roberto-carlos/48595/</a><br />
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<strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;">cuidado com o meu jardim,<br />ele é delicado<br />ele é petála por por petála,<br />um pouco, ou pedaços de mim!</span></strong>Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-58406720461449285962012-11-03T13:50:00.001-07:002012-11-03T13:50:32.915-07:00<div style="text-align: justify;">
<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">A verdade verdadeira é que ser eu me dói um pouco, mas de qualquer sorte é gostoso!</span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"></span></strong> </div>
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">Isso nem sempre é feliz,</span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">nem sempre é vivaz,</span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">Mas eu sou isso,</span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">nada mais!</span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">Dá pra ir levando</span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">como Deus quer.</span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">Dá pra ir vivendo</span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Courier New; font-size: large;">"Já era amor 'muito' antes de ser"</span></strong>Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-58122655195088975072012-08-28T18:33:00.001-07:002012-08-28T19:33:00.455-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-PLNU-EAQg27DqkxWgPeR5sR1FCfR6Q3vEO5Q-XDqUTyHpiOJKQAVzaVIbHh0vSLFS02gO81Sc9gIW9qyrg4V9eKszDudDP1bmDd1k09eoOdSwHDPURL3miRb3AOXEHmWOR8lByu-qpg/s1600/ui.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="295" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-PLNU-EAQg27DqkxWgPeR5sR1FCfR6Q3vEO5Q-XDqUTyHpiOJKQAVzaVIbHh0vSLFS02gO81Sc9gIW9qyrg4V9eKszDudDP1bmDd1k09eoOdSwHDPURL3miRb3AOXEHmWOR8lByu-qpg/s400/ui.png" width="400" /></a></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-PLNU-EAQg27DqkxWgPeR5sR1FCfR6Q3vEO5Q-XDqUTyHpiOJKQAVzaVIbHh0vSLFS02gO81Sc9gIW9qyrg4V9eKszDudDP1bmDd1k09eoOdSwHDPURL3miRb3AOXEHmWOR8lByu-qpg/s1600/ui.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><br />
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<strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;">Um bocadinho de tristeza para aninhar a vida e a solidão!</span></strong>Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-36127461677403123112012-08-21T20:55:00.001-07:002012-08-21T21:53:47.946-07:00Bom mesmo é morrer de amor:<div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXsT-aX6BbDVPjMfreLy96-u_UT4phNQ3ry-2irE7veAUjOwA2spJOW0XUl6KyKmX1qqSRbDe6rYV4B4qOy5YkFEaMFdTS67CAgw8oKUZs-vF0DpKRE-O39YzicUP-lAEpqKJ5KJyoNbI/s1600/534428_307989092620247_1812512328_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="303" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXsT-aX6BbDVPjMfreLy96-u_UT4phNQ3ry-2irE7veAUjOwA2spJOW0XUl6KyKmX1qqSRbDe6rYV4B4qOy5YkFEaMFdTS67CAgw8oKUZs-vF0DpKRE-O39YzicUP-lAEpqKJ5KJyoNbI/s400/534428_307989092620247_1812512328_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Ter AMOR é coisa de teimosos!</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">Passarinho, avoa-avoa!</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">Quem me dera asas pr'avoar...</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">Dá-me asas passarinho, vem cá!</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;">- Vamos brincar no ar!</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;">Passarinhar me liberta!</span></strong>Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-32428392573090356072012-06-28T16:22:00.000-07:002012-06-28T16:22:05.194-07:00A carne é fraca, mas é forte!<br />
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<span class="yiv1327661717messageBody"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Muitas vezes sinto necessidade de ligar e de perguntar como vão as coisas, mas não ligo e não pergunto. Ah, coração doído!</strong></span></span>Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-35983949902188555692012-06-03T19:30:00.000-07:002012-06-03T19:56:49.638-07:00Do que é estranho...<div style="text-align: justify;">
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><strong>Começo a achar que sim, há!</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><strong>Mas se resolvo ser menos que isso</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><strong>Então ninguém vai aturar a dureza que se instaurará...</strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><strong>Bem, sejá lá o que Deus quiser!</strong></span><br />
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<br />Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1603013326237529015.post-76575977538533324052012-05-10T09:00:00.002-07:002012-05-10T09:02:39.811-07:00PQP!<span style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong><em>‘‘Irônico é você ir dormir pra fugir da saudade, e sonhar com a pessoa."</em></strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Que não nos falte fé e amor." </strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-large;"><strong>Uma ansiedade,</strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-large;"><strong>E não saiu à francesa, fez questão de estardalhaços...</strong></span><br />
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Você pega e despreza<br />
Não devia ter despertado<br />
Ajoelha e não reza</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: large;">Dessa coisa que mete medo<br />
Pela sua grandeza<br />
Não sou o único culpado<br />
Disso eu tenho a certeza</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: large;">Princesa, surpresa, você me arrasou<br />
Serpente, nem sente que me envenenou<br />
Senhora, e agora, me diga onde eu vou<br />
Senhora, serpente, princesa</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: large;">Um amor assim violento<br />
Quando torna-se mágoa<br />
É o avesso de um sentimento<br />
Oceano sem água</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: large;">Ondas, desejos de vingança<br />
Nessa desnatureza<br />
Batem forte sem esperança<br />
Contra a tua dureza</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: large;">Princesa, surpresa, você me arrasou<br />
Serpente, nem sente que me envenenou<br />
Senhora, e agora, me diga onde eu vou<br />
Senhora, serpente, princesa</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: large;">Um amor assim delicado<br />
Nenhum homem daria<br />
Talvez tenha sido pecado<br />
Apostar na alegria</span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: red; font-size: large;">Você pensa que eu tenho tudo<br />
E vazio me deixa<br />
Mas Deus não quer que eu fique mudo<br />
E eu te grito esta queixa</span></strong><br />
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Serpente, nem sente que me envenenou<br />
Senhora, e agora, me diga onde eu vou<br />
Amiga, me diga...</span></strong>Empoemamentohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01088980433793153083noreply@blogger.com1