tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72338424212717375272024-03-05T03:24:57.422-08:00beserra"A água jamais faltará, mas se a Natureza não for cuidada, ela poderá tornar-se imprópria para o consume humano e animal."
Beserrabeserrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14768119573495314225noreply@blogger.comBlogger75125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233842421271737527.post-79761528222252486762012-06-04T10:46:00.004-07:002013-05-07T15:15:25.624-07:00Mensagem aos Namorados<span style="background-color: white;"></span><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 115%;">O doze de junho apenas simboliza a
data de celebração. Dia dos namorados é cada dia do calendário anual em um
relacionamento, enquanto durar. Portanto,
se não for possível se encontrarem nesse dia, não se desesperem, não discutam,
não use agredir, culpar a si mesmo ou terceiros. Não se angustiem se não puder
presenteá-la (o) com objeto palpável; escreva-lhe palavras agradáveis de
carinho, respeito e confiança ou, simplesmente, fale. Tais requisitos juntos
formam o mais valioso presente. Se, infelizmente, antes, no dia, ou depois, um
for dispensado, não culpar um nem outro; ambos obtiveram bom aprendizado. Neste
caso, a maior vingança é o desprezo, que arrasa o ofensor sem se incriminar.
Ocupe o tempo com estudo e trabalho, remunerado ou social; cuide da sua
aparência física e da espiritual; se odiar por pouco tempo, não faz mal. Ajuda
a ignorá-lo (a) não atender os seus telefonemas nem recados. Não entre em outra
relação afetiva de imediato, dê um longo tempo. Não entre no jogo da disputa;
jamais se entregue por promessas, vão te usar e, em seguida, difamá-la (o).</span></b></div>
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Mãe é
a nascente infindável do verdadeiro amor transcendente. Mãe tem mediunidade
enigmática em relação aos seus filhos. Mãe é capaz de captar e sentir, em tempo
real, o que está incidindo sobre os seus filhos à distância. Mãe lê os
sentimentos dos filhos através, do seu olhar, da sua voz, pelo seu caminhar e
ressonar.</b> <b>Mãe é o único ser-vivo disposto a cessar seus bel-prazeres, para
dedicar-se totalmente ao seu filho recém-nascido, adolescente ou adulto. Mãe
entre os animais, com seu instinto maternal, tem a sublimidade de adotar e
amamentar cria de qualquer outra espécie que seja.</b> </span><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mãe jamais renuncia os seus filhos por nada, pois eles são a sua única
preciosidade. O leite materno vacínico e proteínico previne, alimenta e, quanto
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<span style="line-height: 115%;"><b>Há uma Natureza dentro de nós que, quando entra em sintonia com a de fora, nos põe em prazer sutil. É, por exemplo, quando o sono que se foi na madrugada, substitue-se por um repouso reparador. A alma está ao nível do canto dos pássaros, da leveza da brisa e de outros deleites indizíveis - carícias internas e invisíveis. Esta experiência, que homens raros vivemos, perde-se na matéria grosseira, logo nos levantemos. Ainda assim, mesmo inconscientemente, acredito estarmos melhorando um pouco mais, a cada momento, dentro e fora de nós.</b></span></div>
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Uma mãe percebendo que o seu filho inicia o uso de uma determinada droga leva-o a um hospital a resposta é que não há especialista nessa área aqui; com o entusiasmo de mãe leva-o a uma clínica, a resposta vem: não atendemos menores de idade aqui; essa mãe em desespero mesmo sabendo que poderia responder por cárcere privado acorrenta o seu filho para evitar vê-lo como assassino ou assassinado. Em pouco tempo ela foi indiciada, o seu filho livre das correntes, mas morto com vários tiros; os sonhos dessa mãe foram ceifados e a sua vida destruída para sempre.<span> </span><span>Como um terremoto, a corrupção, desigualdade social, precariedade política, desfoca a intervenção do Estado no setor da saúde, educação e cultura; comprometendo a estrutura e edificação familiar, com um saúdo pungente.</span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Cambria","serif";mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:major-latin"><o:p></o:p></span></p>(Uma mudança faz necessária).<br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span><span style="font-weight: bold; " ><i>Beserra</i></span></span></span><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div>beserrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14768119573495314225noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233842421271737527.post-17133266496385326042011-01-24T15:16:00.000-08:002011-01-24T17:56:37.858-08:00Via Perdão<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcKY3VaDwvC9Rf_2fn_QpD6wmAQzStk2plMNU-AW_QTt71ocylEp_aAv8uW3ad0YT-jWPK5V-6ygp6qV2AVExpKLpw0VWmzJqI18yHZP0xN9eXkfv2_ASsjrpcvdv-DLXyXf_b8d3W0hRM/s1600/images+%25289%2529TREM.jpg"><img style="float:right; 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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">Deus é o meu guia<br /><b>E segue os meus passos<br />É minha companhia<br />E segura em seus braços<br /><br />É nele que tenho fé<br />É quem nos administra<br />Diz o Bezerra Dedé<br />O poeta romancista<br /><br /></b></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">"</span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhseAhvQy7vRtt6Ao1d3W_QI2ngmiffPgl_Xj5zlavEsm13Cv9tyiymTJqTf2N-21CqaZUkvgdsUl_hZ4nF6rl5cLRGXCWd3xSGnTuiG04sqeFJcqQMJ4UtAx_D-uj3_3Nwixaelg-XOp29/s1600/0071-1002-1211-3644_TN.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534732555991174002" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhseAhvQy7vRtt6Ao1d3W_QI2ngmiffPgl_Xj5zlavEsm13Cv9tyiymTJqTf2N-21CqaZUkvgdsUl_hZ4nF6rl5cLRGXCWd3xSGnTuiG04sqeFJcqQMJ4UtAx_D-uj3_3Nwixaelg-XOp29/s200/0071-1002-1211-3644_TN.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 100px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 59px;" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">A experiência do homem é de grande</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"> valia</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> e importância, até que ele se</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">depare com um</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> sentimento por uma</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">mulher infantil; pois a</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> partir daí essa grande e valiosa experiência</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> passa não mais existir, sua cabeça fica con</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">fusa se perdendo em meio aos</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> seus argu</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">mentos que não </span><span style="font-weight: bold;">se</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">define se vem adulta ou</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> infantil, e ele paralisa"</span></div>
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<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span>beserrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14768119573495314225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233842421271737527.post-81336543819984853142010-11-01T14:04:00.000-07:002010-11-17T18:24:17.993-08:00Discórdia<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyQ5kWm3ODbs4CjWqzCEINMLseWLyHuw_zGhGEGc_dINVo83GOgfJkjuGoPs1D_gPltVaJmalaY1FDzmlDI8OpA3QfsWrKn5xF0qdMpu0u262xjF2onBoam7X37c3BJV9GNZOwZpNgWS0D/s1600/images+%286%29AVI%C3%83O.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 104px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyQ5kWm3ODbs4CjWqzCEINMLseWLyHuw_zGhGEGc_dINVo83GOgfJkjuGoPs1D_gPltVaJmalaY1FDzmlDI8OpA3QfsWrKn5xF0qdMpu0u262xjF2onBoam7X37c3BJV9GNZOwZpNgWS0D/s200/images+%286%29AVI%C3%83O.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534705509504993170" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"Ainda não há afinação</span></span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">entre</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> a lei do homem e </span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">a da Natu</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">reza. O homem</span></span> <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">já faz chover</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> mas jamais fará evitar ou</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> parar uma inundação"</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:78%;">Beserra</span><br /></div></div><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span>beserrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14768119573495314225noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233842421271737527.post-37887161811467209952010-10-30T16:03:00.000-07:002010-11-20T16:18:28.963-08:00Sedução<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF_jhqFPkpAWU32Xe9cueA2p-fWnXLC4C5nbx0P5YytNS0UsGQfnRYrW4IcpVWzah2Q2INDSyZ4L0ALCjh_NqgwD_irQGfXopiQu-BXKJSQzBwlM3NBayU4BE_VBMMTm8XD379j2ktsv_4/s1600/Polina-Viljun.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF_jhqFPkpAWU32Xe9cueA2p-fWnXLC4C5nbx0P5YytNS0UsGQfnRYrW4IcpVWzah2Q2INDSyZ4L0ALCjh_NqgwD_irQGfXopiQu-BXKJSQzBwlM3NBayU4BE_VBMMTm8XD379j2ktsv_4/s200/Polina-Viljun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533979479788838082" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">"<span style="font-style: italic;">A visão no homem não seria ecessária se não existisse a</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">mulher para ser vista"</span></span></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:78%;">Beserra</span></span></span></span><br /></div>beserrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14768119573495314225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233842421271737527.post-20867532963330071452010-10-24T13:38:00.000-07:002010-11-20T17:09:50.783-08:00Rumo<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-x_Yx6ydqCco_JLni-0nG1wM__mV2mqcBmGT1DaCzXn-FUKqyA7x85YAk_y_lV3Q-R9sMcFcTGUDc_x3l7OtyS7osZ1Eap8YswSdRKHb-DPIFZ4g7YV-erwAk6GJr-4qHw845iIYswGZc/s1600/download+%285%29+CURV"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 78px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-x_Yx6ydqCco_JLni-0nG1wM__mV2mqcBmGT1DaCzXn-FUKqyA7x85YAk_y_lV3Q-R9sMcFcTGUDc_x3l7OtyS7osZ1Eap8YswSdRKHb-DPIFZ4g7YV-erwAk6GJr-4qHw845iIYswGZc/s200/download+%285%29+CURV" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531722385801457570" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">"Pela as linha curvas traçadas pela a Divindade e orientados</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> pelo os seus enviados, somos guiados para o encontro da</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> tão sonhada felicidade"</span></span><br /></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:78%;">Beserra</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></div>beserrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14768119573495314225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233842421271737527.post-52479482105658522492010-10-24T08:44:00.000-07:002011-10-15T12:43:47.815-07:00Atropelo<div style="text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdrT_QhGxe0r8pVSoZ9z2YNxGk5oYa9ffW7ihiKR8DsW7h520_5wnKaHgif9pGLT3yFhBcsyoHlh48XeHOJa3z-yOptHr2nsQzZnj8M4zoYGz5dvuzhgni3ZV5XYeMnEVWl4YcsaHSemsz/s1600/stock-vector-happy-couple-silhouettes-vector-collection-20109937+%281%29.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 144px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdrT_QhGxe0r8pVSoZ9z2YNxGk5oYa9ffW7ihiKR8DsW7h520_5wnKaHgif9pGLT3yFhBcsyoHlh48XeHOJa3z-yOptHr2nsQzZnj8M4zoYGz5dvuzhgni3ZV5XYeMnEVWl4YcsaHSemsz/s200/stock-vector-happy-couple-silhouettes-vector-collection-20109937+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534378571291444082" border="0" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span>"As leis incabiveis e grosseiras do homem, atropela</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span> os valores e direitos do mesmo; comparar, acusar, e</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span> condenar uma pessoa que dá carinho, amor e prazer</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span> a outra que já está pronta para procriar, com indiví</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span>duo que estupra criança inocente e indefesa : é</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span> comparar a dor não entendida desta, com prazer e</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span> orgasmo da outra. Nas leis Divinas é considerado:</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span> uma como desgraça e terror e a outra como: ato</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span> abençoado e benéfico no curso da vida"</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><br /> </span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span><span style="font-weight: bold; "><span style="font-size: 85%; ">Beserra</span></span></span></span></span></span><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span>beserrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14768119573495314225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233842421271737527.post-91487401995930951162010-10-24T07:37:00.000-07:002010-11-20T15:32:33.421-08:00Visão<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCgFxuEHHSd_N5oBNV4pK0zhYe4w6y35ZaxlW7PsmHJU2ify7fBBX96oeVneiXmjRJpv53WR0S2H6VmxowrPwECOJnLwC3wIBOVaMvcVbSnvUG_47Zt8Pf_nb9ycdJdUFbwdsCacN8YkQn/s1600/k0570118.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 120px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCgFxuEHHSd_N5oBNV4pK0zhYe4w6y35ZaxlW7PsmHJU2ify7fBBX96oeVneiXmjRJpv53WR0S2H6VmxowrPwECOJnLwC3wIBOVaMvcVbSnvUG_47Zt8Pf_nb9ycdJdUFbwdsCacN8YkQn/s200/k0570118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531623854302980546" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:arial;">"A lei da fiança cárcere, no fundo é uma discriminação financeira</span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:arial;"> que condena ou absorve mesmo contendo o "crime" a mesma</span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:arial;"> identidade"</span></span></span></span></span><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Beserra</span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br /></div>beserrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14768119573495314225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233842421271737527.post-50092423785042876392010-10-24T06:41:00.000-07:002010-11-20T15:34:04.745-08:00Terror<div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY4ljdvlK2RrpkSzpBfzMZdo2oUsHbw2v_KwbYWk3z8fq-tLZawtef74DddGpm6pNedvJVzezbXMOCMnGK4Emy3NcM9ofLtCAJAMebQjinN3WN_FuZrn50ToplQ4sAAFQ42bhyiyPEAbwP/s1600/1273263.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 92px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY4ljdvlK2RrpkSzpBfzMZdo2oUsHbw2v_KwbYWk3z8fq-tLZawtef74DddGpm6pNedvJVzezbXMOCMnGK4Emy3NcM9ofLtCAJAMebQjinN3WN_FuZrn50ToplQ4sAAFQ42bhyiyPEAbwP/s200/1273263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531617592246871026" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;">"A guerra que assola um País</span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> matando</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"> milhares de pessoas</span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> <span style="font-size:85%;">à procura de um governante</span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> <span style="font-size:85%;">perdido nas trevas do mal,</span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"> é como riscar dezenas de pali</span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;">tos </span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;">de fósforo à procura de um</span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"> perdido na escuridão da noite</span></span></span>,<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:85%;"> não é compensável"</span></span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Beserra</span><br /></div></div>beserrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14768119573495314225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233842421271737527.post-81875709261278667972010-10-21T15:53:00.001-07:002010-11-20T15:34:41.579-08:00Comoção<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCi3kmn7fPjFffzZ3G1_XhBnyBmdwUXMKRzSdqHdt30KxXXIOJzssY0bo9m_PRvq6NruxLeSbuCQhKeB8Lq8KRzjlEE-buKy4B1OkVAoUoeC28OU2B_l-1lReLBnyALbtJnQOmw9mvFGqz/s1600/Polina-Viljun-1artistica.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCi3kmn7fPjFffzZ3G1_XhBnyBmdwUXMKRzSdqHdt30KxXXIOJzssY0bo9m_PRvq6NruxLeSbuCQhKeB8Lq8KRzjlEE-buKy4B1OkVAoUoeC28OU2B_l-1lReLBnyALbtJnQOmw9mvFGqz/s200/Polina-Viljun-1artistica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531728517097957890" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">"A angústia é como o estado</span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> final de uma embriaguez</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">química que debilita</span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> mente e organismo"</span></span></span><br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:78%;"> Beserra</span></span></span></div>beserrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14768119573495314225noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233842421271737527.post-22939570010667199922010-10-21T15:53:00.000-07:002010-11-20T15:35:30.789-08:00Rosa<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkuIcktBObhiDEWb1TX-nA_912NrBOWFzBtFp-QvDV4A-AGA5cXMLnIJroDx4U_W8ulLs_gAlG1tgjxIN0VifDPPN18Zwr1WqY-m6UxHV4ciI11IYs36DgZRUgYwJvZvVIPQns0YdZxyYs/s1600/flor1XXXXX.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkuIcktBObhiDEWb1TX-nA_912NrBOWFzBtFp-QvDV4A-AGA5cXMLnIJroDx4U_W8ulLs_gAlG1tgjxIN0VifDPPN18Zwr1WqY-m6UxHV4ciI11IYs36DgZRUgYwJvZvVIPQns0YdZxyYs/s200/flor1XXXXX.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530651785278987970" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">"As flores não só exalam perfume,</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">exalam também: luz e melodia"</span></span></span><br /></div><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:78%;">Emanueel</span></span></span></span><br /></div>beserrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14768119573495314225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233842421271737527.post-19032464642871355062010-10-19T16:20:00.000-07:002011-06-15T17:14:21.959-07:00Vida<div style="text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX0rz15xS6T2-t6NNCVy-SEZ5-hzISGjZD1Em9eHO4oojS0qwb1-ypJjD3wON2cjgnG9CkfChox1Kz-zjBibfeMGWUzlxmgoqs1eOJgvslCJALzlzBLJmfN5Vk-AH6KQtDf0InFLjhf7Kv/s1600/Lina-Scheynius-7MULHER.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 153px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX0rz15xS6T2-t6NNCVy-SEZ5-hzISGjZD1Em9eHO4oojS0qwb1-ypJjD3wON2cjgnG9CkfChox1Kz-zjBibfeMGWUzlxmgoqs1eOJgvslCJALzlzBLJmfN5Vk-AH6KQtDf0InFLjhf7Kv/s200/Lina-Scheynius-7MULHER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530635064491315698" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">"A mulher como símbolo da vida e do desejo</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> é seguida e observada pelo o homem como</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> o alimento gastronôminco é visto por qual</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">quer ser tangente em processo de inanição,</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> o que faz dela vítima com certa "luxúria"</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> de uma perseguição contínua e por alguns</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> até seus últimos passos; tudo isso por ela</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> é tragado sem reclamo como o glorioso e</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"> pungente parto"</span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Beserra<br /></div></div>beserrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14768119573495314225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233842421271737527.post-72160940547555961442010-10-17T13:18:00.000-07:002012-05-06T12:18:16.652-07:00Angústia<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNoIV-Gf7G_kM5RcBLrcDA98PshO9VkkkDBdXN74WxWbvzx_W_SIVJ5xbFSFZ3yBiVLT4C7bhA6E5depG-xpMjVMrhyphenhyphenFJU0d5nAtMCLNrKu_8ZW03ixHKZzQZvZVlrtrAeqtxXpV5AoZIy/s1600/images+%283%29ANGUSTIA.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531055123476705346" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNoIV-Gf7G_kM5RcBLrcDA98PshO9VkkkDBdXN74WxWbvzx_W_SIVJ5xbFSFZ3yBiVLT4C7bhA6E5depG-xpMjVMrhyphenhyphenFJU0d5nAtMCLNrKu_8ZW03ixHKZzQZvZVlrtrAeqtxXpV5AoZIy/s200/images+%283%29ANGUSTIA.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; 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<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 100%;">"Por detrás de um homem angustiado e infeliz, há</span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 100%;"> sempre uma mulher egoísta e insensível"</span></span></span><br />
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