tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70545662385930461652011-07-26T15:21:33.277-07:00Virando a páginaVirando a páginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17249652538590073708noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054566238593046165.post-77938457042626281352011-07-24T10:51:00.000-07:002011-07-26T15:21:33.291-07:00Cetisismo....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gc9zKJJh04/TixbpdGk7uI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XvGvq0sBxyU/s1600/2w3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9gc9zKJJh04/TixbpdGk7uI/AAAAAAAAAAk/XvGvq0sBxyU/s1600/2w3.jpg" t$="true" /></a></div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>Você tinha todo o direito de fazer o que fez, mas somente com ela...não comigo.</em></span><br /><span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>A outra, tem pai e mãe vivos...marido presente muito mais que o meu, filha única pra dar satisfação e quem sabe mãe conivente.A mim, além do vazio e dor presentes sobrou mais ceticismo em relação a toda e qquer coisa que venha de um ser humano.Estou mais descrente, mais madura, mais fria, mais dura...e muito mais so do que antes de vc um dia aparecer e tornar minha vida um inferno ímpar.</em></span><br /><span style="color: #073763;"><br /><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"></span></em></span><br /><span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>Euza</em></span><br /><span style="color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>24/07/11</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7054566238593046165-7793845704262628135?l=virandopagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Virando a páginahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17249652538590073708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7054566238593046165.post-24603522955736806652011-07-23T16:12:00.000-07:002011-07-24T04:28:28.528-07:00O amor é um jogo de azar<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="180" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4L9-AvjsB6g" width="200"></iframe><br /><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small "Times New Roman"; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"></span></span><br /><div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-6356570265917385914" style="line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 436px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">Pra você eu fui um caso</span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">O amor é um jogo de azar</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">Cinco andares se incendiaram<br />quando você me amou</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">O amor é um jogo de azar</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">Como eu queria nunca ter jogado</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">Oh, que estrago nós fizemos</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">E agora o lance final</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">O amor é um jogo de azar.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">Desgastado pela banda</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">O amor é uma aposta perdida</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">Mais do que eu poderia aguentar</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">O amor é uma aposta perdida</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">Declarado... intenso</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">Até o encanto se quebrar</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">... e notar que você é um jogador</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">O amor é uma aposta perdida</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">Apesar de estar bastante cega</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">O amor é um resignado destino</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">Lembranças denigrem minha mente</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">O amor é um resignado destino</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">Acima de inutéis expectativas</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">ridicularizado pelos deuses</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">e agora o lance final</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></span></div><div style="font-family: arial; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="color: #073763;">O amor é um jogo de azar</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span><br /><span style="color: #073763;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">(Amy Winehouse)</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12px;">(Londres, 14 de setembro de 1983 — Londres, 23 de julho de 2011)</span></span></div><div style="clear: both;"><span style="color: #073763;"></span></div></div><div class="post-footer" style="line-height: 1.6; margin: 1.5em 0px 0px;"><div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"><span style="color: #073763;"><span class="post-icons"><span class="item-action"><img alt="" class="icon-action" height="13" src="http://img1.blogblog.com/img/icon18_email.gif" style="border-bottom-style: none !important; border-left-style: none !important; border-right-style: none !important; border-top-style: none !important; 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