tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-47106368132403255062024-03-14T10:30:55.866-03:00Boneca de SalMirna Laccianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01430916778167582659noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710636813240325506.post-86362768534527403572013-01-20T11:46:00.000-03:002013-01-20T22:08:14.948-03:00CORES<span style="color: #444444;">Semeei um portal de luz</span><br />
<span style="color: #444444;">e floresceu</span><br />
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<br />Mirna Laccianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01430916778167582659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710636813240325506.post-7465374208918146112013-01-20T11:17:00.000-03:002013-01-20T22:08:51.160-03:00O QUARTO<span style="color: #444444;">Chama! Chama! Chama!</span><br />
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<br />Mirna Laccianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01430916778167582659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710636813240325506.post-66320294460116772012-08-19T10:24:00.001-03:002012-08-19T10:38:30.247-03:00FELICIDADE TEM NOME SIM ...<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">E o meu nome é: </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">ALEXANDRE LOUZADA SENA GOMES</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Mas podem me chamar de:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Alexandre</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Xandão</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Xandinho</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Xan Xan</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Xan Dele</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Ou se preferirem:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">XAN DELÌCIA</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Este são meu LINDOS pais:</span></div><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Manoel de Barros</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Mirna Laccianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01430916778167582659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710636813240325506.post-60647181613860590362012-08-13T11:26:00.001-03:002012-08-13T15:13:57.590-03:00MÁSCARA<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Hoje acordei cheia de esperança</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Destronei o rei da França</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">E segui a caminhar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Pus a máscara da alegria</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Escrevi a poesia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Que iria me libertar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">O rei era do velho mundo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Dizia ter o amor mais profundo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Mas seu desejo era controlar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">A Maria delicada</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Que tinha uma força danada</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">E sabia interpretar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Os mistérios dos seus sonhos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">A dor de um sorriso tristonho</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Que ficava a acompanhar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">A Maria destemida</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Disse não àquela vida</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Veste seu vestido de Frida</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">E tenta se equilibrar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Mirna Laccianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01430916778167582659noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710636813240325506.post-51653165746913969342012-08-13T10:30:00.000-03:002012-08-13T10:30:03.526-03:00RENDENDO-ME AO INFINITO DAS SIMPLICIDADES ...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9txainjXEXXW1So6ryOGmzFi9_6VLNA9WFA3_zOSuZ-Ta68VetICq9Ndj9Is5JaKDLUjUGjTAwioHkKq1UM-vf0bUeC7UPlU-nHs9PBEvN74WjWNMkjb9UfdmDlDkHVtoMTynW-cGY7w/s1600/293840_186246198173538_1340309115_n%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="276" mda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9txainjXEXXW1So6ryOGmzFi9_6VLNA9WFA3_zOSuZ-Ta68VetICq9Ndj9Is5JaKDLUjUGjTAwioHkKq1UM-vf0bUeC7UPlU-nHs9PBEvN74WjWNMkjb9UfdmDlDkHVtoMTynW-cGY7w/s320/293840_186246198173538_1340309115_n%5B1%5D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Mirna Laccianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01430916778167582659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710636813240325506.post-68463745255152141612012-08-12T11:47:00.001-03:002012-08-12T11:50:37.177-03:00FOTOGRAFIAS ...<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Acho que nem no meu melhor sonho</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Exitia PAI assim ...</span></div><span style="color: black;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Deve ser mesmo aquele super-heroi</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Dos filmes e dos desenhos...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Só que com uma grande diferença</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">VOCÊ É DE VERDADE</span></div><span style="color: black;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Um PAI único no mundo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Porque as coisas mais simples</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Feitas em sua companhia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Viram FOTOGRAFIAS</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">E colorem o álbum da minha vida</span></div><span style="color: black;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Bicicleteiro avisa: __ Moça bonita vai se machucar</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">A moça distraída pôs-se a rodar</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Obstinada em receber a luz que havia de lhe salvar</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Luz recebida</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Felicidade sentida</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">E quatro frentistas a disputar</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Pra não desprestigiar</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">A moça sozinha decidiu empurrar</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Encontrou a graxa e a borracha</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Foi prego? A moça perguntou</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Não, só um furinho</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Mas deu pra desequilibrar</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Se a boneca se machuca</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Prejuízo maior não há</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Então calibra a moça</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Que ela ficou cansada de tanto empurrar</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Moça calibrada retorna à casa </div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">E pôe-se a contar...</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">A história da menina que fez sozinha a felicidade chegar</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;">Boneca de Sal</div><div style="color: black; text-align: center;"><br />
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de não ter que ser perfeito, pretérito, sujeito, <br />
ARTIGO DEFINIDO. <br />
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(Vander Lee)</div><div style="color: black;"><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-weight: normal;">Eu sou quem rouba a cena</span></span></div><div align="center" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0.18cm; margin-top: 0.18cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-size: small;">Quem não tem pena</span></div><div align="center" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0.18cm; margin-top: 0.18cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-size: small;">De tirar o chão</span></div><div align="center" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0.18cm; margin-top: 0.18cm;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
<span style="color: black;"></span></span></div><div align="center" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0.18cm; margin-top: 0.18cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-size: small;">Sou a ordem descumprida</span></div><div align="center" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0.18cm; margin-top: 0.18cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-size: small;">A desordem desmedida</span></div><div align="center" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0.18cm; margin-top: 0.18cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-size: small;">Cicatriz em ferro quente</span></div><div align="center" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0.18cm; margin-top: 0.18cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-size: small;">Marcada no coração</span></div><div align="center" class="western" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0.18cm; margin-top: 0.18cm;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
<span style="color: black;"></span></span></div><div align="center" class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0.18cm; margin-top: 0.18cm;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-size: small;">Sou … Boneca de Sal</span></b></div><div align="center" class="western" style="line-height: 100%; margin-bottom: 0.18cm; margin-top: 0.18cm;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">E eles também eram música</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">E quantas telas haviam de pintar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Naquele quarto azul!?!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Infinitas telas azuis...</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Ela. Olhar de Vênus</span></div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Gosto de AMORa molhando a BOCA</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Decifra-me</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">"Delicado caminho entre a vibrante cor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">e o adstringente e delicioso sabor"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Fruto de prazer pronunciado</span></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtIgpeBzhOET8uQhGS9ZeCU8aMCQW98gHHhT-W86U5Hd_j8TxwEMoEtcIN9r9-LXveC4l3y7NrFFFdzdblXZdPkFCB_rmNI5jM28WaX8gC_piw1e3okP3U0m2WSjcFlO5zTF4hFEqDgbc/s1600/amora%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtIgpeBzhOET8uQhGS9ZeCU8aMCQW98gHHhT-W86U5Hd_j8TxwEMoEtcIN9r9-LXveC4l3y7NrFFFdzdblXZdPkFCB_rmNI5jM28WaX8gC_piw1e3okP3U0m2WSjcFlO5zTF4hFEqDgbc/s1600/amora%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a></div>Mirna Laccianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01430916778167582659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710636813240325506.post-79640993021367688972012-07-16T17:31:00.003-03:002012-07-20T09:14:39.441-03:00DESEJO<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">" Ele anoitece e amanhece DESEJO</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> O gosto dela, como o assedia...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Oh deuses do querer, piedade!"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">O Mergulhador.</span></div>Mirna Laccianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01430916778167582659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710636813240325506.post-56876215311022625562012-07-16T14:42:00.000-03:002012-07-16T14:42:23.745-03:00QUELQU'UN M'A DIT - Alguém me disse<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHBmvMHUBqbPe4H1HeM1ARy58vJLPkg5hXTj0JV3oamw-qSyLemk_I_h9Ok6Pa-fHCRF5F4o736b-TJM_rK0VFmJcQI7N9qSsm-Pizh2fcHk1Rebcbc6ta1ykBeilsHqQjyA2Tg9URh8Q/s1600/423146_344971258888530_313656718686651_1016735_748393854_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img $ca="true" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHBmvMHUBqbPe4H1HeM1ARy58vJLPkg5hXTj0JV3oamw-qSyLemk_I_h9Ok6Pa-fHCRF5F4o736b-TJM_rK0VFmJcQI7N9qSsm-Pizh2fcHk1Rebcbc6ta1ykBeilsHqQjyA2Tg9URh8Q/s1600/423146_344971258888530_313656718686651_1016735_748393854_n.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">♫ ... Disseram-me que o destino debocha de nós</div><div style="text-align: center;">Que não nos dá NADA e nos promete TUDO</div><div style="text-align: center;">Faz parecer que a felicidade está ao alcance das mãos,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Então a gente estende a mão e se descobre louco ...♫</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Carla Bruni)</div>Mirna Laccianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01430916778167582659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710636813240325506.post-41454215669328757472012-02-09T21:25:00.000-02:002012-02-09T21:25:45.933-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Gritei para os meus LABIRINTOS:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Deixem ao menos eu sofrer em paz</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Sabe o que eles me responderam?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">VIVER É UMA VERTIGEM</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Então... Tenho vertigem de viver</span></div>Mirna Laccianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01430916778167582659noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710636813240325506.post-45254742638194427042012-02-09T21:16:00.002-02:002012-02-09T21:19:43.752-02:00Metámorfose<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">"Era uma vez uma boneca de sal</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Que se refez em pedra de cristal</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Para suportar as ondas do mar...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Um dia Ela foi al litoral </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Mas o barco já havia engolido a âncora e acendido a última vela...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Ela chama!Chama!Chama!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> E, sem fôlego mais , ela sopra! Sopra! Sopra!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> O vento de sua boca foi o grande combustível do barco à vela.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Então, foi ficando cada vez mais longe dela.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Em alto mar, ele virou um castiçal</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Fora do alcance da boneca que era de sal</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Ela se libertou para sempre, do receio de se dissolver na água</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Mas afundou nas próprias lágrimas que encharcaram seu lenço preto</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> O mesmo que acena para esta cena</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Que o poeta assina, como quem lamenta sua sina</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> De ganhar mais vida, ao deixar de ser uma boneca de sal</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> E se refazer em pedra de cristal </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Para suportar as ondas do seu mar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Ela pode se entregar ao banho de água doce...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"> Açúcar cristal mexe com o tempero do rio"</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">E. SANTANA</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;">Desde 1970 fazendo arte</span></div>Mirna Laccianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01430916778167582659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710636813240325506.post-11788072102213719042011-12-21T20:37:00.001-02:002011-12-21T20:39:39.335-02:00Beba-me! Alice, o Chapeleiro e o Chá<span style="color: black;">Que importância tem o chá das cinco?</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Nenhuma! Afinal, não somos Britânicos</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Ainda bem que não somos</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Imagino que eles não sabem o que é uma flor de quiabento</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Tão exuberante quanto a força do seu espinho</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Não saber o vigor de uma umbuzada tomada em pote de barro</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Tão pouco sabem o sabor de uvas e goiabas frescas, protegida por flor vermelha </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Dentro de uma xícarazinha de esmalte</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Não sabem o gosto de catar frutinhas frescas escondidas numa fornada quente de panetone</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Biscoitinhos caseiros embanhados em forno de barro</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Cheiro de chá à luz de velas</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">E a riqueza incalculável de suas histórias, minhas histórias...</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Suas histórias e minhas histórias</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: black;">Quero chá todos os dias</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: black;">Adoçado com melaço de cana</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: black;">E o mais nobre agradecimento divino</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div>Mirna Laccianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01430916778167582659noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4710636813240325506.post-70742453409760923972011-12-20T10:41:00.001-02:002011-12-20T10:43:48.407-02:00Primeira Classe<span style="color: black;">"E essa sua segunda-feira foi de Primeira classe, conforme você merece sobrevoar, Boneca borboleta?"</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Só na primeira classe tem passarinho <span style="background-color: #eeeeee;">azul</span>!</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Só na primeira classe tem caixa com promessa à luz de velas</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Meu segundo nome desenhado cuidadosamente na poltrona</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Cheiro de frutas frescas guardadas dentro de um panetone</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">E letras que escorrem depois de desamarradas por um lacinho </span><span style="color: #cc0000;">vermelho</span><br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaz-HcSDooz3L3pAaHxg47An_BMX1jMAW1hwG7tZ4cAOp_zmk9Syvdn8l2W80Y-piwfnSGmZscW3jkj3DdfhEv7i-Zvr1_f0RVYYrKgEj7vTdltudGxQKCR0EGYWeua_IAonZclmqSO1U/s1600/coracao-de-pedra%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="color: black;"></span></a><span style="color: black;">Você é quem leva minha poesia para brincar longe de mim</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: black;">Você é "a cicatriz corrosiva marcada em carne viva"</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: black;">Você é a metáfora da pedra pura</span></div><span style="color: black;">Sem cor, sem minha platéia e sem mistura</span><br />
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