tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61337759733353923202024-02-07T19:09:30.635-08:00Ah! se você soubesse...as coisas que eu sei[...]Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.comBlogger147125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-35872304500623368372011-11-15T08:53:00.000-08:002011-11-15T08:53:33.870-08:00Meu ALGUÉM;<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Um alguém se torna '</span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">especial</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a partir do momento em que se faz;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">presente em cada pequeno e novo dia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">diferente em cada breve sorriso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">inteiro de coração...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Um alguém se torna </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">ESSENCIAL</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">quando te faz mas em tudo;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">mais alegre, mais vívida, mais aberta</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">mais você mesma, mais tudo </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">um pouco mais</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">MAIS FELIZ enfim...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Você faz a diferença;</span></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVKuEUsUW86KUoCey0a2KLkMPPwmh30k6sgprBb4uGd9OZ6Q7Djy0Hfmv-9QskiyYNsfL1PSCausfj59O56kM9sJNknmHN5QH8n_2ygw7q9z_MCPL06_IP56eXKcNfT1JYLMg9hAiqCFqR/s1600/tumblr_lsluk16TXr1qh33imo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVKuEUsUW86KUoCey0a2KLkMPPwmh30k6sgprBb4uGd9OZ6Q7Djy0Hfmv-9QskiyYNsfL1PSCausfj59O56kM9sJNknmHN5QH8n_2ygw7q9z_MCPL06_IP56eXKcNfT1JYLMg9hAiqCFqR/s320/tumblr_lsluk16TXr1qh33imo1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e eu só tenho a agradecer paixão ♥</span></div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-77187360731466515812011-11-05T15:25:00.000-07:002011-11-05T15:28:40.644-07:00UMA RECEITA<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigF4PeKaPxs3HWb5IwOKHDzD6L2g2gCHDlLRZp2q6iWfCsBALY291ZWQDfoShJCUBhl4lfvUq7S04Dn0Jn7KHv4-oDFvAfnUONdNN56NrMiKgRFMl44nYDnhOyn7OlzMlK3MhAKiADs33H/s1600/tumblr_lta2rnPlFL1qcd09to1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigF4PeKaPxs3HWb5IwOKHDzD6L2g2gCHDlLRZp2q6iWfCsBALY291ZWQDfoShJCUBhl4lfvUq7S04Dn0Jn7KHv4-oDFvAfnUONdNN56NrMiKgRFMl44nYDnhOyn7OlzMlK3MhAKiADs33H/s320/tumblr_lta2rnPlFL1qcd09to1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></a><br />
<div style="text-align: right;"><i>''Porque as vezes;</i></div><br />
<div style="text-align: right;">nem o conselho<br />
abraço ou um qualquer</div><div style="text-align: right;">consegue dar jeito<br />
em coisa alguma.</div><div style="text-align: right;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: right;">As vezes só o <u>silêncio</u></div><div style="text-align: right;">a prece; e um longo novo dia</div><div style="text-align: right;">sabem apagar </div><div style="text-align: right;">o que deve ser apagado.''</div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-34519150998154769072011-11-05T07:18:00.000-07:002011-11-05T07:19:19.556-07:00choque, chok<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">''O que eu quero;</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWOKeAZfex7z8d5Mksz1P5HSAnHnbxPodZy0jss44S19KA02L_jTZycKIaSJ9p2Baoh9VhF4rSQAus77EZMspya_VclzxQ3-5bQfBhE6958x6bnoiM1AHvUq-FKTpK4Wi2S-qD1oxfuJyp/s1600/makeup-040810-lips_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><img border="0" height="256" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWOKeAZfex7z8d5Mksz1P5HSAnHnbxPodZy0jss44S19KA02L_jTZycKIaSJ9p2Baoh9VhF4rSQAus77EZMspya_VclzxQ3-5bQfBhE6958x6bnoiM1AHvUq-FKTpK4Wi2S-qD1oxfuJyp/s320/makeup-040810-lips_large.jpg" width="320" /></span></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">o sabor, deleite, certeza</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">a resposta, sorriso, 'bons ares</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><i>a caridade</i>, piedade e todas as bobagens</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">o mundo, o beijo e <u><b>tudo mais.''</b></u></span></span></div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-35461255798324632062011-10-29T18:07:00.000-07:002011-10-29T18:08:11.920-07:00Eu que invento moda, paixões e FINAIS.<div style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgilCla74DkBIxNfUKA9ZsYOxuBQxwBzdt94LmtcqOdJws5XtxTHXKBFcM-N5UxYIgp5S-3lUeTQ21-WLp05pRXj7PS7paPNY5aaRbCI2GuB6VYAdDIcjq_h2E5FShv70ydDXXLtP6DdomC/s1600/tumblr_ls4v3wJiog1qd3g8io1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgilCla74DkBIxNfUKA9ZsYOxuBQxwBzdt94LmtcqOdJws5XtxTHXKBFcM-N5UxYIgp5S-3lUeTQ21-WLp05pRXj7PS7paPNY5aaRbCI2GuB6VYAdDIcjq_h2E5FShv70ydDXXLtP6DdomC/s320/tumblr_ls4v3wJiog1qd3g8io1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"></span><br />
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'</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">'Não que faltasse verdade</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">apenas a certeza infinita do instante</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">em que misteriosamente </span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">o pra sempre se </span><i><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">desfez</span></u></i></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">diante e perante a mim;</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">não que não fosse verdade</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">apenas se foi...</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span> </div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Como as palavras, os amores</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e todo o resto.'</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">'</span></div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-3111901114264342062011-10-29T17:33:00.000-07:002011-10-29T17:38:37.630-07:00AVESSO<div style="text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU0cVLuV50xcVwpJ4Zn9FYuJruGqsMBDYmJ39axr_H6BXjVaDS1RHJVgyvlfeqizICkdm4kMaBqaJ0MU3M__C6krX3-NOQ2ooZLCb-egJNMzktBHvUNO0xu6_QmkbLou4CfmZvc3lDt_gd/s1600/tumblr_lpymxoyfEY1r0g9p1o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU0cVLuV50xcVwpJ4Zn9FYuJruGqsMBDYmJ39axr_H6BXjVaDS1RHJVgyvlfeqizICkdm4kMaBqaJ0MU3M__C6krX3-NOQ2ooZLCb-egJNMzktBHvUNO0xu6_QmkbLou4CfmZvc3lDt_gd/s320/tumblr_lpymxoyfEY1r0g9p1o1_500_large.jpg" width="212" /></span></a><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">''Em cada avesso meu</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">uma fórmula desregrada</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">traduzida em meia dúzia</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">de porquês e 'afins e </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">assins</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> por diante.</span><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">As loucuras de mim mesma;</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Eu que vi e vivi</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">os avessos comum de dois,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">me perco por lembranças</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">que me tragam a MIM, </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">por eu mesm</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a...</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">o que senti</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e o que </span><b><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">sonhei</span></u></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">em cada avesso meu.''</span></div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-81864420761607820572011-10-28T15:27:00.000-07:002011-10-28T15:32:21.846-07:00cada um com sua sentença!<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Dai eu pensei:</span></span><br />
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</span> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">''o mundo é grande demais</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">pra eu amar uma pessoa </span></span><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">só</span></span></u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">.''</span></span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Culpa minha se desejo com os olhos</div><div style="text-align: center;">os sonhos, os corpos, as vidas e assim assim'.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Culpa <u>minha de ser</u></div><div style="text-align: center;">sabendo que sou, assim mesmo </div><div style="text-align: center;">eu por parte de mim, e amando</div><div style="text-align: center;">desejando e sonhando;</div><div style="text-align: center;">culpa minha.''</div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-37382571234905399742011-10-28T15:03:00.000-07:002011-10-28T15:05:13.784-07:00C'AMOR<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">''é o calor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">que movimenta os corações;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">é o calor de um abraço</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">um beijo molhado de desejo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">mãos que suam e se 'encontram</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">corpos que conversam;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0nXPyG855HXyuFMBmozZhxYZLFEj45T7wKNLEh8CLL2MR0D9nn_lTujoEns65BU5ndGOxYjLVZ6E8hk_Q6TT0lIYIT1kRCG-cNnDEh4zbAuTLaB92pjT92Z669zOsVj7c6sB1fSYjgxpc/s1600/20090104204730.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0nXPyG855HXyuFMBmozZhxYZLFEj45T7wKNLEh8CLL2MR0D9nn_lTujoEns65BU5ndGOxYjLVZ6E8hk_Q6TT0lIYIT1kRCG-cNnDEh4zbAuTLaB92pjT92Z669zOsVj7c6sB1fSYjgxpc/s320/20090104204730.jpg" width="311" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">é o calor </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">o calor de passada 'noite</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0nXPyG855HXyuFMBmozZhxYZLFEj45T7wKNLEh8CLL2MR0D9nn_lTujoEns65BU5ndGOxYjLVZ6E8hk_Q6TT0lIYIT1kRCG-cNnDEh4zbAuTLaB92pjT92Z669zOsVj7c6sB1fSYjgxpc/s1600/20090104204730.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
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</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">o calor da surpresa, excitante</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">o calor do susto, e do riso</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">o calor de gente grande feito criança</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">é o pulsar do olhos, o desespero das bocas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">é o calor da paixão, do tesão</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">o calor da gente...''</span></div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-65041679412692440412011-10-12T15:25:00.000-07:002011-10-12T15:33:02.618-07:00O QUE PASSOU;<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"></span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">''Seus amigos falam pra vc enterra seu passado </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">mas como enterrar algo tão vivo?</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">porém, temos que seguir em frente </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">deixando pra trás o que passou</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">pois o arrependimento MATA...</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">Olho para as pessoas ao meu redor </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">que não tem nem a metade do que eu tenho</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">e mesmo assim são tao felizes como aquelas que tem tudo na vida...</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">então fica essa mensagem para todos; </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">nunca desista daquela pessoa</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">a nao ser por um motivo que separe </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">o real do sub-real... </span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"> O desprezo machuca, mas nao mata!</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">seja seu próprio medico e cure as feridas...</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">aquelas que vc carrego na guerra</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">contra a tristeza, as cure e siga em frente...</span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"> por mais ruim que vc seja </span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">sempre haverá uma luz no fim do túnel.''</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;">(Por Diego Oliveira) </span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"></span><br />
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</span></span></div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-38507241017405261912011-09-29T17:10:00.000-07:002011-09-29T17:10:31.508-07:00SORRISO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsbtn89BuR-rIcGslGdL2-f7Q7pmxi4jtFe0AdktBq9hRSpnHamqvaUDJy0IYhMPKcQf_SQYmHmS0Rmksm35s3L1q-Xhu7ocQV4xDLc9QZ_Vuc5l-fuLZutFiLFbUUZrr6RjwFEGoJmuPr/s1600/tumblr_lrnz5qTnbD1qd0pymo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="222" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsbtn89BuR-rIcGslGdL2-f7Q7pmxi4jtFe0AdktBq9hRSpnHamqvaUDJy0IYhMPKcQf_SQYmHmS0Rmksm35s3L1q-Xhu7ocQV4xDLc9QZ_Vuc5l-fuLZutFiLFbUUZrr6RjwFEGoJmuPr/s320/tumblr_lrnz5qTnbD1qd0pymo1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">''a natureza de um belo sorriso</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">é o poema mais divino</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">que já vi nesse mundo...''</span></span></div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-55415332911590766492011-09-26T16:51:00.000-07:002011-09-26T16:51:02.587-07:00NÃO QUERO TÍTULOS<div style="text-align: center;">''O ruim de escrever quando estou assim</div><div style="text-align: center;">é que tudo sai, de alguma forma mais doído que o real,</div><div style="text-align: center;">não por vontade própria, apenas sai.</div><div style="text-align: center;">e hoje, um dia desses</div><div style="text-align: center;">não sei onde, nem como, nem por quê</div><div style="text-align: center;">mais tudo está menos ou mais</div><div style="text-align: center;">e digo; completamente acentuado, claro.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">o frio, está absurdamente gelado</div><div style="text-align: center;">os pés, decididamente grudados ao chão</div><div style="text-align: center;">o cansaço, exageradamente pesado</div><div style="text-align: center;">e a saudade de qualquer coisa, qualquer gente</div><div style="text-align: center;">está infinitamente em mim, de todas as maneiras...''</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-44613541586466137612011-09-24T15:51:00.000-07:002011-09-24T15:51:08.140-07:00LEITOR QUERIDO<div style="text-align: center;">'aos leitores'</div><div style="text-align: center;">que se metem a tentar entender</div><div style="text-align: center;">o que diabos se passa com esta;</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">- SOU MAIOR DE IDADE E TENHO FAMÍLIA</div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>só pro seu governo'</i></div><div style="text-align: center;">então se supunha, ser como outra qualquer</div><div style="text-align: center;">digo ao pé da letra, logo entenda:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">-SOU EU MESMA, DE CORPO, ALMA E ARTÉRIA AORTA</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">só não tente me entender, </div><div style="text-align: center;">leitor querido (jeitinho machadiano de ser)</div><div style="text-align: center;">venho tentando isso a vinte anos...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">ilusória e completamente' em vão...</span></div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-42229594860774345792011-09-19T16:49:00.000-07:002011-09-19T16:49:12.919-07:00MUITO ME INTERESSA;<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9R4mYj0pBki8eB_BcmOnlKl3ch3Ig297_W9q-GMDQPH92Wm83wIuhQkBzhWO8WaQhkl-QYhL-jWOFZI_8t0Wl_B4yauw-K69sRKQBgWk-tdecm3mr8Lsh9-Z9d_1oxUAd_Vaci1j8NVUL/s1600/tumblr_logdljxfav1qfgr7eo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="270" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9R4mYj0pBki8eB_BcmOnlKl3ch3Ig297_W9q-GMDQPH92Wm83wIuhQkBzhWO8WaQhkl-QYhL-jWOFZI_8t0Wl_B4yauw-K69sRKQBgWk-tdecm3mr8Lsh9-Z9d_1oxUAd_Vaci1j8NVUL/s320/tumblr_logdljxfav1qfgr7eo1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">tudo o que não te diga respeito!</span></span></div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-59727051415703233162011-09-19T16:32:00.000-07:002011-09-19T16:32:54.714-07:00Dona do destino<div style="text-align: center;">BEM'</div><div style="text-align: center;">é estar com o mundo dentro do peito</div><div style="text-align: center;">com sorrisos despreocupados</div><div style="text-align: center;">e ares de qualquer dia, qualquer jeito.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">BEM, muito bem'</div><div style="text-align: center;">é o que sinto</div><div style="text-align: center;">quando percebo que não preciso </div><div style="text-align: center;">nem de você, nem do 'nada seu'</div><div style="text-align: center;">nem de nada que me faça menos eu.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">BEM, <u>bem </u>demais</div><div style="text-align: center;">é o que sinto por existir em um mundo</div><div style="text-align: center;">onde o tempo é senhor das respostas</div><div style="text-align: center;">e eu a dona do meu destino!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-26188437585344952632011-09-07T17:01:00.000-07:002011-09-07T17:04:46.861-07:00'Esta as Omissas, Cretinas e Divinas Pessoas'<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">...não por nada</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">mais hoje me poupe das desgraças</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">me poupe das injúrias</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">me poupe dos maldizeres</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">me poupe da enganações;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">me poupe da pobreza de sentimentos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">me poupe da inveja, da angustia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">mau-humor, da mentira, da preguiça</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">das frustrações, lamentações...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">me poupe da fraqueza, do orgulho</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">da dureza, do fracasso, do rancor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">da inutilidade de conceitos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
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</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">não por nada...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-35393868900767048322011-09-07T16:31:00.000-07:002011-09-07T16:31:31.134-07:00Fonte dos Desejos<div style="text-align: center;">'algumas vezes as palavras se fazem pequenas</div><div style="text-align: center;">meio a sentimentos, e lembranças, e prazeres</div><div style="text-align: center;">não que eu tenha, de forma alguma</div><div style="text-align: center;">guardado então a mim, as pequenas vivências</div><div style="text-align: center;">diga-se de passagem, curtas como este</div><div style="text-align: center;">apenas, sei que são</div><div style="text-align: center;">insubstituiveis, vista os momentos vividos...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">algumas vezes, as palavras fogem em sobresalto</div><div style="text-align: center;">e denunciam a fonte dos desejos, a espreita de qualquer chance</div><div style="text-align: center;">de voltar no tempo, pra viver mais uma pequena vez</div><div style="text-align: center;">o que já virou lembrança...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">não falo de <i>amores</i>, que fique claro</div><div style="text-align: center;">posto que aqui quase museu de saudade</div><div style="text-align: center;">falo pelos dias, pelas pessoas e abraços e saudades</div><div style="text-align: center;">digo com saudadosa, ora, enfática certeza de quem sentiu</div><div style="text-align: center;">que um dia durou um século</div><div style="text-align: center;">um abraço se fez enfinito pelo conforto</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">e uma vida soprou em um segundo breve...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">algumas vezes, nada é preciso pra tanto</div><div style="text-align: center;">basta sentir em verdade, que a fonte da que vos falo</div><div style="text-align: center;">não passa do que a alguns é dito como coração...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">e a ele, tudo e qualquer coisa...</div><div style="text-align: center;">faz TODO SENTIDO DO MUNDO'</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7EeSwP0eYdaR3EVpJ1ys_tTIseg3VaCmheLbFKkE1I9DFAeK8kKBuMH6FZehcxOBPaPi1taq00raW4-Xq_awbfcMEuB46AuXiGLIpNg1NIfO68lsPCLl_tVlW9IMaUvQxH_FXUF_Hvdko/s1600/tumblr_lbc48vWSSj1qblfeio1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="233" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7EeSwP0eYdaR3EVpJ1ys_tTIseg3VaCmheLbFKkE1I9DFAeK8kKBuMH6FZehcxOBPaPi1taq00raW4-Xq_awbfcMEuB46AuXiGLIpNg1NIfO68lsPCLl_tVlW9IMaUvQxH_FXUF_Hvdko/s320/tumblr_lbc48vWSSj1qblfeio1_400.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br />
</div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-25414460474837917462011-08-28T17:31:00.000-07:002011-08-28T17:31:33.826-07:00ESSA SE CHAMA AMORES<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcccfYtBCEFvLbqAorvG5d4FugqCQbgbNgwVCQ0HOCrlfu6cFSc9NuGFKoqEtvR5jXDckb8nRv3sJPws-2AHzb0b8pAMDvoWDRTERSDtTEkXN-S9oi2Wbfm5i0grVjHf0H4sYR19f4wJu_/s1600/z206063281_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcccfYtBCEFvLbqAorvG5d4FugqCQbgbNgwVCQ0HOCrlfu6cFSc9NuGFKoqEtvR5jXDckb8nRv3sJPws-2AHzb0b8pAMDvoWDRTERSDtTEkXN-S9oi2Wbfm5i0grVjHf0H4sYR19f4wJu_/s320/z206063281_large.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">''os amores que vêm e vão</div><div style="text-align: center;">se enrolam, se perdem, se amam</div><div style="text-align: center;">os amores de verão</div><div style="text-align: center;">os amores de eternos minutos</div><div style="text-align: center;">e os amores de incertas vidas; <u>tantas vidas</u></div><div style="text-align: center;">os amores que amam, e que ferem, e que vivem</div><div style="text-align: center;">os amores de saudade, os amores de sorriso</div><div style="text-align: center;">os amores de criança</div><div style="text-align: center;">os amores de amante, e que gostoso amar</div><div style="text-align: center;">TANTOS AMORES''</div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-20871921643049175962011-08-20T09:43:00.000-07:002011-08-20T09:43:30.778-07:00Delírio de um dia de vida<div style="text-align: center;">''foram dias e vida' e tempos</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">onde eu escondi o que mais queria ver</div><div style="text-align: center;">e vi, tanto que esqueci</div><div style="text-align: center;">aquela doce e distorcida saudade</div><div style="text-align: center;">que em infinita amargura me deixou</div><div style="text-align: center;">a ver os dias e a vida e o 'tempo</div><div style="text-align: center;">de um jeito torto e absolutamente igual </div><div style="text-align: center;">aos delírios que escondi</div><div style="text-align: center;">e a saudade que senti</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcvCHGPtYLgFiAvPoog6rGPqQg6acZsNBJaVaSfq8GTlAeMAfO3_1htamsHOV_mJtNcOvg2SDQ05FBGnsb6Xb70hI803n2jfL-vycH7SH6QEnttkHkAO2Vv4JW6_0so6RaQqHIukWiye5i/s1600/tumblr_lgkwamSGcR1qg1me4o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcvCHGPtYLgFiAvPoog6rGPqQg6acZsNBJaVaSfq8GTlAeMAfO3_1htamsHOV_mJtNcOvg2SDQ05FBGnsb6Xb70hI803n2jfL-vycH7SH6QEnttkHkAO2Vv4JW6_0so6RaQqHIukWiye5i/s320/tumblr_lgkwamSGcR1qg1me4o1_500.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">dos dias que passei...''</div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-38552664438629691702011-08-20T09:19:00.000-07:002011-08-20T09:23:50.609-07:00VIDA ALHEIA<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"></span><br />
<h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font: normal normal bold 22px/normal Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; position: relative; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">''eu que vivo em desalinho</span></span></span></span></h3><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">com a vida pobre e seca</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">dessa que julgo ser alheia</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">desabo em pranto quente</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">quando em vão tento esquecer</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">dos lugares esquecidos que esqueci</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">e das vezes que vivi um pouco de mim</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">na tola vida alheia e assim um pouco a mais</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">eu morro então, de secura, e cuidado e loucura</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">com a mistura de tantas formas, que pouco sei</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">mais que me deixam alheia a tudo</span></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">e pobre e seca... vida alheia''</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><br />
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</span></div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-71769785837180914232011-08-14T18:12:00.000-07:002011-08-14T18:15:24.040-07:00Ridícula Saudade<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">''Já reparou como no fim tudo é mais gostoso?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">a última cena do filme</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">a última bolacha do pacote</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">o último beijo da noite...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">eu reparei que ando sentindo falta</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">dos lugares que não conheci</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">das receitas que não aprendi</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">das bocas que não beijei...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">sinto falta de tudo que não gostei</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">o que não comi, e quem não amei...</span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxU7-aJdV8vdb41BNRps_jFIC5xkcYYa8eA4KTGeRgvyge16EJ-nfyl-Y457TUiAaChFcn2rtlb2yfZ8947zF6ojIuBdBtrUy2J0WjJOshdZBGJ4cDQBkGdpj3dak1MGMVMrfsheKHrDyU/s1600/21426899_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"></a><br />
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</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">e isso faz tanta falta...''</span></div><br />
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Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-429157607023630052011-08-14T17:32:00.000-07:002011-08-14T17:32:02.076-07:00Verde Vital<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">''...as vezes sinto uma vontade</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">chega a ser '<i>necessidade</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">na verdade quase <b>vital'</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">de sentir o chão, o cheiro, o gosto'</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">...as vezes só queria me misturar com tudo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">ser uma parte de cada <u>parte</u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">...as vezes só queria um ar puro</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">um cheiro de água</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">uma brisa de verde</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">uma terra bonita...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">algumas vezes <u>só queria</u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">sentir que tudo vale a pena...''</span></div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-21616720512566394142011-08-13T16:59:00.000-07:002011-08-13T16:59:56.910-07:00SÓ AS VEZES<br />
<div style="text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyDXy_mxLy5EnAjh0OyPHavDe6J450s0DuvYJepSSmzY2GMPdzoBsVIHnGeYQyGIvQbU4a-yn0ZWsIeAmgMSV63sqnsxIrgwzUf0zINuCZwM9g5WykqJ5JiHo2ebUGorYRS1LtWQjlG7xQ/s1600/tumblr_ln01bu9trV1qik67lo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyDXy_mxLy5EnAjh0OyPHavDe6J450s0DuvYJepSSmzY2GMPdzoBsVIHnGeYQyGIvQbU4a-yn0ZWsIeAmgMSV63sqnsxIrgwzUf0zINuCZwM9g5WykqJ5JiHo2ebUGorYRS1LtWQjlG7xQ/s320/tumblr_ln01bu9trV1qik67lo1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">venho me esforçando</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">e estudando uma forma</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><div style="text-align: left;">de aceitar que </div><div style="text-align: left;">agora tudo mudou</div></span><br />
<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">mas as vezes </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">'só as vezes'</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">sinto sua falta</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">e é como se tudo </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">morresse em mim </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">é como se tudo </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">se entristecesse</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">e a única coisa </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">que ainda sinto</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">é a <i>falta</i> que você me faz...</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">''As vezes são as pequenas coisas que me intrigam</div><div style="text-align: center;">pequenos detalhes, pequenos pedaços</div><div style="text-align: center;">é uma vida estranhamente pararelela</div><div style="text-align: center;">a tantos sonhos e devaneios, absurdamente comuns a mim</div><div style="text-align: center;">que ligam entre outras, nossa vida cotidiana</div><div style="text-align: center;">e que deixam em seu rastro, os <u>pequenos</u></div><div style="text-align: center;">incertos, e 'miudos detalhes</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkin2YILI76CoSOPg55n6thEtIRBzIn6193-MdJnKTNRg100IFq9Z0IW7MIdCEUTxdcRnqbyRqPZHSEowjdhLi3lDNm8Scp8Te45iPk3D9D9qEQboSTyWRAid9QfhPvdmocBasSohXHeLF/s1600/685996-11-1289166783256_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="319" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkin2YILI76CoSOPg55n6thEtIRBzIn6193-MdJnKTNRg100IFq9Z0IW7MIdCEUTxdcRnqbyRqPZHSEowjdhLi3lDNm8Scp8Te45iPk3D9D9qEQboSTyWRAid9QfhPvdmocBasSohXHeLF/s320/685996-11-1289166783256_large.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><u>São os detalhes</u></b></div><div style="text-align: center;">que me fazem pensar diferente</div><div style="text-align: center;">em miudezas carnais, miude amor e semelhantes</div><div style="text-align: center;">são pedaços de dias que passam, a torto</div><div style="text-align: center;">são pinceladas de vida, esbolço de lembrança</div><div style="text-align: center;">são o que chamo de detalhes...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">E é o que chamo de detalhe</div><div style="text-align: center;">que faz dessa simplória vida</div><div style="text-align: center;">um mundo diferente...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>meu mundo</i> diferente!''</div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-75927990933607561882011-07-24T09:13:00.000-07:002011-07-24T09:14:07.542-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">'Em um tempo qualquer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">havia um alguém que acreditava</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">um alguém que sonhou com a vida</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e desejou tão profundamente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">que sentiu o perfume da vitória.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Em um tempo atrás</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">alguém ousou dizer: 'EU POSSO'</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e com tudo se foi</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">correndo pela vida, colhendo pedras e frutos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">ultrapassando barreiras, contando o tempo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">dividindo o dinheiro, vendendo um lanche</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">acreditando em um sorriso.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Em um tempo de hoje em dia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">alguém acreditou no que muitos deixaram passar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">alguém confiou no poder da vitória</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">alguém superou os dias difíceis</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">alguém dormiu pouco, sofreu muito</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">alguém pode sonhar...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Em um tempo qualquer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">um alguém venceu um obstáculo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e por hora, é a vitória eterna</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">pois os humildes de coração</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">percebem que não há objeto de conquista</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">há um caminho a ser trilhado</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e eu conheço um alguém que já deu o primeiro passo.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">(Em homenagem a minha amiga Nathalia Castro, que soube acreditar no caminho da vitória)</span></span></div>Laiane Senahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01920282217048188590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6133775973335392320.post-46197356681871383632011-07-24T09:00:00.000-07:002011-07-24T09:00:20.863-07:00VIDA<div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">'Essa vida de percalços </span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">altos e baixos e 'loucuras e </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">doideras</span></b></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">essa vida da gente</span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">vida boa, ligeira que só</span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">vida que ensina, que alegra</span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">vida essa que nos deixa conhecer</span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">viver, sonhar, recordar</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">vida sem roteiro</span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">de cada esquina, a cada pedaço</span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">de parte em parte nos fazendo assim</span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">um pouco de cada um</span></div><div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">uma história de cada vez.'</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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