tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61587736556989799452012-01-28T05:00:02.715-08:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.comBlogger142125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-75463451016135763962012-01-28T04:26:00.000-08:002012-01-28T05:00:02.718-08:002012-01-28T05:00:02.718-08:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com0EU EU EU tu Desprezo o egoísmo e egocentrismo! Desprezo o desapego pelos valores construtivos e de união... Viver à deriva pisando quem mais devia ser importante sempre com o escudo levantado pronto para disparar...isso não é amar... Desprezo quem vive no mundo como se fosse o único iluminado que vê a razão, achando que tudo e todos estão errados... Desprezo quem não se analisa, quem não <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nCjtA-4tR83OaMifV2Z0B2Q_X4o/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nCjtA-4tR83OaMifV2Z0B2Q_X4o/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nCjtA-4tR83OaMifV2Z0B2Q_X4o/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nCjtA-4tR83OaMifV2Z0B2Q_X4o/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/wdl9gwv4HuY" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2012/01/eu-eu-eu-tu-desprezo-o-e-desprezo.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-15814893167844088002011-11-21T08:18:00.001-08:002011-11-28T03:26:03.599-08:002011-11-28T03:26:03.599-08:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com0 Acho fantástico a desinformação que se tem vivido, principalmente nestes últimos tempos de crise. Os vários governos tentam fazer-nos acreditar que afinal a divida é de todos nós...ainda não percebi muito bem porquê, mas ok... O dinheiro foi adquirido em condições que nunca deveriam ter sido adquiridos, investido de forma totalmente parva, e recebido de mãos abertas sem se pensar que alguém  <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Mm3N-s4hX-A02MwMIjaRO63u5J4/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Mm3N-s4hX-A02MwMIjaRO63u5J4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Mm3N-s4hX-A02MwMIjaRO63u5J4/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Mm3N-s4hX-A02MwMIjaRO63u5J4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/-5TGphnCqDM" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2011/11/crise.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-89908990978132779402011-10-31T11:38:00.000-07:002011-11-28T03:25:18.297-08:002011-11-28T03:25:18.297-08:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com0Num dia quente de verão, no meio de um turbilhão de felicidade ela foi concebida. 9 meses depois aparece ela, a Arte. Como ela era bela, como ela era sonante. Era um prazer contemplá-la e usufruir da sua presença mesmo quando esta esta era ainda jovem e inexperiente. Desde pequena que ela sonhava com a fama. Queria ser conhecida por todos. Nessa altura para se alcançar o mundo, era necessário <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GRylWBwaZbQK-ZjxkHHbZIArmg0/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GRylWBwaZbQK-ZjxkHHbZIArmg0/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GRylWBwaZbQK-ZjxkHHbZIArmg0/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GRylWBwaZbQK-ZjxkHHbZIArmg0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/Updwl26SoXk" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2011/10/arte-economia-e-pirataria-na-musica-e.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-40067555878665977602011-09-25T12:10:00.000-07:002011-09-25T12:11:07.848-07:002011-09-25T12:11:07.848-07:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com0 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/r3qwsZnhOw1YBgCcYD_T7zeVywU/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/r3qwsZnhOw1YBgCcYD_T7zeVywU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/r3qwsZnhOw1YBgCcYD_T7zeVywU/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/r3qwsZnhOw1YBgCcYD_T7zeVywU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/brmsTCR8cZ4" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-core.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-76373667254785120642011-09-17T05:47:00.001-07:002011-09-17T05:51:04.432-07:002011-09-17T05:51:04.432-07:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com0 Só consigo ver... O que foi feito de ti? <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DteLu_AQZgqI0L8YXSj0Ps3Frhw/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DteLu_AQZgqI0L8YXSj0Ps3Frhw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DteLu_AQZgqI0L8YXSj0Ps3Frhw/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DteLu_AQZgqI0L8YXSj0Ps3Frhw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/LCXUEHTcCE8" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-53436592269281728132011-09-17T05:46:00.000-07:002011-09-17T05:46:28.122-07:002011-09-17T05:46:28.122-07:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com0 Check list: ... Sucesso profissional - check Carro - check Objectivos futuros - check Amigos verdadeiros - check Uma casa porreira - check Saúde - check Objectivos futuros pessoais - check Love - not check ... E ai está...! Retomei e reforcei velhas decisões, Mantenho o mesmo nível de certezas... em contra partida tenho mais raiva... Dizem que a personalidade de uma pessoa se pode notar <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qpEMraWQkZn9fJhA0UieXOb_C3A/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qpEMraWQkZn9fJhA0UieXOb_C3A/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qpEMraWQkZn9fJhA0UieXOb_C3A/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qpEMraWQkZn9fJhA0UieXOb_C3A/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/SHhb632k1q4" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2011/09/depois-do-verao.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-50234976926648805782011-07-27T02:45:00.000-07:002011-07-31T05:52:12.074-07:002011-07-31T05:52:12.074-07:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com0Será esta a visão a perspectiva ocidental Vs árabe? ummm... <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ABR44aHyWLHkLMMpCqTp8Wkic6c/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ABR44aHyWLHkLMMpCqTp8Wkic6c/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ABR44aHyWLHkLMMpCqTp8Wkic6c/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ABR44aHyWLHkLMMpCqTp8Wkic6c/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/5eCO3nh77J8" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2011/07/ummm.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-57757596424714423782011-07-27T02:41:00.000-07:002011-07-27T02:41:32.369-07:002011-07-27T02:41:32.369-07:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com1... <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4krNJkrVeibxKYR35vTWPc5U-us/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4krNJkrVeibxKYR35vTWPc5U-us/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4krNJkrVeibxKYR35vTWPc5U-us/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4krNJkrVeibxKYR35vTWPc5U-us/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/T_6mmJRbxuo" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2011/07/2-time-or-more.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-32232435094998001572011-07-27T02:22:00.000-07:002011-07-27T02:27:27.349-07:002011-07-27T02:27:27.349-07:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com0 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zYCrouWalO0EI_ZTefl04SVwXFI/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zYCrouWalO0EI_ZTefl04SVwXFI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zYCrouWalO0EI_ZTefl04SVwXFI/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zYCrouWalO0EI_ZTefl04SVwXFI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/GmpxAkWT860" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2011/07/gamado-mas-porreiro.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-38677722115910436602011-07-19T09:10:00.000-07:002011-07-20T01:57:34.034-07:002011-07-20T01:57:34.034-07:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com1Aqui encontram-se ardentes opiniões, desejos, sensações arrancadas do peito com vários murros na alma à mistura. Sempre imutável e radiante ela continua a evoluir!  Contra ventos fortes que lhe tentam alteraram o rumo. Descobri que da fonte ainda brota a alegria de ver este jardim crescer. Com nostalgia recordo que já à muito descobri a minha vocação para os amores instantâneos, parvos, mas <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FFXN4e3fCjcamGzaWXeJ537DloE/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FFXN4e3fCjcamGzaWXeJ537DloE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FFXN4e3fCjcamGzaWXeJ537DloE/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FFXN4e3fCjcamGzaWXeJ537DloE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/mxHRajvv1Jg" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2011/07/reflexao-ao-bloger.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-528886731046579142011-03-19T17:26:00.001-07:002011-03-19T17:28:01.722-07:002011-03-19T17:28:01.722-07:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com0**** * -  http://www.zeitgeistmovie.com/ * **** <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jQ2FdhkOZ9fazuCo7c2xWkoeXRI/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jQ2FdhkOZ9fazuCo7c2xWkoeXRI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jQ2FdhkOZ9fazuCo7c2xWkoeXRI/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jQ2FdhkOZ9fazuCo7c2xWkoeXRI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/qtJFIgjknVM" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2011/03/tens-que-ver-isto.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-23309709460505149712011-03-06T11:03:00.000-08:002011-07-27T02:42:26.250-07:002011-07-27T02:42:26.250-07:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com1 Anos passaram até que finalmente AshWorld está quase por completo conquistado pelas forças do Clã do Dragão. Com os anos este clã unificou todos os territórios, todas as raças, todos os poderes. O último território está finalmente ao alcance! Guilherme lidera uma pequena força de reconhecimento do local. Ele é agora o robusto e imponente homem que alcançou em tempo recorde a posição de general <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/82ih0F9SuGB45Tunb5KVdYuLREk/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/82ih0F9SuGB45Tunb5KVdYuLREk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/82ih0F9SuGB45Tunb5KVdYuLREk/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/82ih0F9SuGB45Tunb5KVdYuLREk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/_e5tNlhAcY8" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2011/02/yu-all-verdade-dos-deuses-capitulo-1.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-60370632327885537962011-01-11T02:22:00.000-08:002011-01-11T02:22:15.963-08:002011-01-11T02:22:15.963-08:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com1É estranho constatar, que se intrometem na nossa vida com o único objectivo de prejudicar! É estranho constatar, que todas as vezes, sem excepção, a mim essa intromissão teve o resultado oposto. No seu desejo de destruir e incapacidade para compreender. Mais me aproximei do que se pretendia abolir com uma renovada vontade de a compreender. O principal alvo são as relações do coração. Na sua <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PbEEHwrKOCopnQ_w_Tb9aY5CpeY/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PbEEHwrKOCopnQ_w_Tb9aY5CpeY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PbEEHwrKOCopnQ_w_Tb9aY5CpeY/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PbEEHwrKOCopnQ_w_Tb9aY5CpeY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/sGYp0Im_m84" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2011/01/desabafo-estranho.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-76032669496500574532010-12-23T08:08:00.000-08:002010-12-23T08:08:12.668-08:002010-12-23T08:08:12.668-08:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com1 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6Q7femBWIICwrfYvWOnosHHmZ4w/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6Q7femBWIICwrfYvWOnosHHmZ4w/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6Q7femBWIICwrfYvWOnosHHmZ4w/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6Q7femBWIICwrfYvWOnosHHmZ4w/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/-qcuhhzyOkg" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2010/12/esta-tudo-explicado.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-60469022709142560182010-12-23T03:48:00.000-08:002010-12-23T03:48:38.261-08:002010-12-23T03:48:38.261-08:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com1 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EffiDjaWSkb2sy0vc31QSx8Lbpk/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EffiDjaWSkb2sy0vc31QSx8Lbpk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EffiDjaWSkb2sy0vc31QSx8Lbpk/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/EffiDjaWSkb2sy0vc31QSx8Lbpk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/uJFT46Ixpkw" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2010/12/eu-consigo-obrigar-te-dizer-azul.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-3121417197215322002010-12-22T09:16:00.000-08:002011-02-07T08:04:09.627-08:002011-02-07T08:04:09.627-08:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com1 Anabela, the long life love of Bruno... AshWorld O espírito de Luís foi resgatado e enviado para a terra. Agora aguarda que o seu destino seja decidido pelos paladinos terrestres.Até que Luís pudesse recuperar todo o seu puder, este deverá viver através de um corpo humano. Bruno, um jovem normal, filho de um grande general paladino foi o escolhido para partilhar este destino. A sua grande <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qZjPBWWKHBK934gTLUWyVLwEbuc/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qZjPBWWKHBK934gTLUWyVLwEbuc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qZjPBWWKHBK934gTLUWyVLwEbuc/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qZjPBWWKHBK934gTLUWyVLwEbuc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/CaMOxGrWDDk" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2010/12/yu-all-o-avatar-capitulo-2.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-33972530509267442182010-12-15T08:52:00.000-08:002010-12-15T08:52:41.688-08:002010-12-15T08:52:41.688-08:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com0 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/njjCCjLiWqzjEIrb35a1-UtFYZQ/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/njjCCjLiWqzjEIrb35a1-UtFYZQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/njjCCjLiWqzjEIrb35a1-UtFYZQ/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/njjCCjLiWqzjEIrb35a1-UtFYZQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/Qn_KoFvtkN4" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2010/11/farto-de-dar-murros-em-ponta-de-faca.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-76954896868744791102010-09-15T07:38:00.000-07:002010-10-05T15:29:15.463-07:002010-10-05T15:29:15.463-07:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com0 Abre-se o dia! Saio à rua! O vento bate-me na cara! O golf está molhado, fechado numa névoa fascinante. As folhas rodam. As pessoas correm do frio. Ahhh...é tão bom o Outono! Quero mais! O vento bate-me na cara! O meu olhar brilha. O meu corpo já não sente o calor extremo. Entro no carro. Acabou o frio. O vento faz-se ouvir, as folhas ainda rodam, as pessoas ainda correm! 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Traz consigo a possibilidade de voar para além do possível, o desejo de sonhar mais e mais, de planear ainda mais longe, de desejar, de ansiar, por mais e melhor.No oposto encontro o reino da brutal realidade que traz da emoção a raiva, o desgosto, <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/y-OC6Z7l9REJcq5bxyisO_LOJSc/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/y-OC6Z7l9REJcq5bxyisO_LOJSc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/y-OC6Z7l9REJcq5bxyisO_LOJSc/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/y-OC6Z7l9REJcq5bxyisO_LOJSc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SMaisUmYahMasEsteMeu/~4/-0fDH0w4puU" height="1" width="1"/>http://vpyros.blogspot.com/2010/09/dois-dias-dois-voos.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6158773655698979945.post-6205655579348898622010-08-24T03:40:00.000-07:002010-08-24T03:42:24.050-07:002010-08-24T03:42:24.050-07:00VPyroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12481485538744714888noreply@blogger.com1 Qual chappy qual quê!? Imagem recente que se adequa perfeitamente! Referenciando ainda o meu post "Primeiro olhar..."... O que sonho noite e dia, e a alma me traz à mente. O que me torna a vida bela, aconchegante e ofegante, dando mais sabor a cada melodia. Num ultimo vislumbre de ti, vens-me à mente. O meu espírito se agita, num suspiro de emoção. Sorriso, Loucura, Desejo! 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