tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-48022862489858310442011-09-19T09:02:54.923-07:00Senso In ComumEu, Elas e as Coisas....Virginia Munhoznoreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802286248985831044.post-79434333935313451572010-12-22T19:44:00.000-08:002010-12-22T19:44:25.890-08:00GLUB<div align="center"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">VAZIOVAZIOVAZIOVAZIO</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">VAZIOVAZIOVAZIOVAZIO</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">VAZIOVAZIOVAZIOVAZIO</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">VAZIOVAZIOVAZIOVAZIO</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">VAZIOVAZIOVAZIOVAZIO</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">VAZIOVAZIOVAZIOVAZIO</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">VAZIOVAZIOVAZIOVAZIO</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">VAZIOVAZIOVAZIOVAZIO</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">VAZIOVAZIOVAZIOVAZIO</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"><strong>CHEIO!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4802286248985831044-7943433393531345157?l=incomuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Virginia Munhoznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802286248985831044.post-68179807606528312332010-12-04T07:11:00.000-08:002010-12-04T07:11:59.687-08:00Eu e as Coisas<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Eu e elas</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">as coisas.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Somos só quinas.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">E roxos.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Não cabemos</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">de propósito.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4802286248985831044-6817980760652831233?l=incomuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Virginia Munhoznoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802286248985831044.post-18556119237048543802010-11-29T07:04:00.000-08:002010-11-29T07:16:11.634-08:00DubielandoEntre a rua e o quarto,<br /> só e aninhada,<br />aconchego e liberdade,<br />vício e rotina,<br />mansidão feroz, sou.<br /><br />Paz e fúria,<br />euforia e pé no chão,<br />a que ama e despreza,<br />ossos de dúvidas,<br />uma certeza<br />à procura de perguntas.<br />Estou.<br /><br />Sou o que sequer imagino,<br />o que minto e confesso,<br />alma e corpo girando<br />em fragmentos,<br />ausência e explosão de luz.<br /><br />Durmo, acordo, acordo, durmo<br />e volto a sonhar<br />como se na pele<br />não tatuasse pesadelos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4802286248985831044-1855611923704854380?l=incomuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>anakarladubielahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06211515319071573568noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802286248985831044.post-79110971349605886882010-11-28T15:42:00.000-08:002010-11-28T15:45:38.456-08:00AVENIDA PAULISTA<div align="center"><strong>Era uma vez</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>um milkshake.</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>O melhor milkshake</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>do mundo.</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Com gosto</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>de vento no rosto</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>e mãos dadas.</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4802286248985831044-7911097134960588688?l=incomuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Eu e as Coisashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00127126453210753278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4802286248985831044.post-77686361579281256982010-11-28T15:32:00.000-08:002010-11-28T15:36:00.463-08:00SKY DIVER<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">Os pensamentos mergulham </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">na água tépida</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">e conseguem tocar </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">os azulejos.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">O tempo escoa.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">Devagar.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">Pelo ralo.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">Nem faltou</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">o fôlego.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4802286248985831044-7768636157928125698?l=incomuns.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Eu e as Coisashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00127126453210753278noreply@blogger.com1