tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-202795412011-11-23T23:28:21.206ZKALA_KAZAM... a magia está em ti...hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.comBlogger981100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-10463537635721409552008-01-17T01:32:00.000Z2008-12-08T23:14:36.220Z<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">Mata-me de Novo...</span></strong></em></span></div><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156252484632310914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 429px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="183" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/R46wUNa79II/AAAAAAAAACM/NMVbe_qB6FQ/s320/MulherDeitada.jpg" width="320" border="0" /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"><strong><em>Mas não me Quebres mais o <span style="color:#ffffff;">Coração</span></em></strong></span><span style="color:#ffffff;"> !</span> <p><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"></span></em></strong></p><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span><p></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span> </p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span> </p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span> </p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span> </p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span> </p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span> </p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span> </p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span> </p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span> </p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;">Kala_Kazam...<strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;">!</span></em></strong></span></p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;">PUFFF!!!</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-1046353763572140955?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-4316085923056848552007-12-18T15:32:00.000Z2008-12-08T23:14:36.309Z<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/R2fo8Na79HI/AAAAAAAAACE/y_Gt9hX-fSQ/s1600-h/1570despedida1.jpg"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145337220386518130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/R2fo8Na79HI/AAAAAAAAACE/y_Gt9hX-fSQ/s320/1570despedida1.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Amigo, eu quero partir...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">As nossas Palavras murcharam</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">E já nada há a dizer</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">A distância foi mais forte que os nossos sonhos e projectos</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">E, neste momento,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Já nada nos une como antigamente.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Amigo, eu quero partir...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Os sorrisos que me deste,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Se é que alguma vez os vi reflectidos no meu rosto,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Perderam-se em tempos onde as nossas mãos </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Se uniam a qualquer instante.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Amigo, eu quero partir...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Porque os teus abraços chegam tarde demais,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">E quando preciso ouvir a tua voz,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Sinto apenas o eco de palavras</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Que murmuraste aos ouvidos outrora.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"><br />Amigo, eu quero partir...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Esperei a vida toda por teus braços,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Pelo o abismo de ternura</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">De tuas mãos.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Mas a tua indiferença gelou o meu coração</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">E hoje nada sinto,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Senão esta vontade atormentada de ir embora!<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;">Amigo, eu vou partir...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><em>Porque as palavras choram!</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><em></em></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><em>Kala_Kazam...</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><em>PUFFF!!!</em></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-431608592305684855?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-73677345492077291702007-12-06T23:48:00.000Z2008-12-08T23:14:36.472Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/R1iLLm9KTKI/AAAAAAAAABw/MN5BMf4n-OM/s1600-h/tears.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141012006195317922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/R1iLLm9KTKI/AAAAAAAAABw/MN5BMf4n-OM/s320/tears.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993300;">Kala_Kazam...</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993300;">PUFFF!!!</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-7367734549207729170?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-19330994023428126682007-11-02T21:56:00.000Z2008-12-08T23:14:36.552Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/RyufyeiQJ3I/AAAAAAAAABo/LHAZW_As-Cc/s1600-h/maos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128368290230445938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/RyufyeiQJ3I/AAAAAAAAABo/LHAZW_As-Cc/s400/maos.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;">Passei a mão levemente no teu pescoço, enquanto dormias,</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;">Acariciei o teu tronco nú, junto de mim...</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;">Reparei nas mechas esbranquiçadas do teu cabelo em contraste com o escuro.</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;">Olhei de relance para o espelho,</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;">diante de nós,</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;">Meio coberto com as roupas, despidas pela urgência da noite ...</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;">Vi a madeixa branca, nos meus cabelos negros...</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;">"Já passamos por tanto." - pensei</span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;">"Seria tão bom envelhecer a teu lado!"</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;">Kala_Kazam...</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;">PUFFF!!!</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-1933099402342812668?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-24929866618592083852007-10-11T23:39:00.000+01:002008-12-08T23:14:36.688Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/Rw6nZJCTsoI/AAAAAAAAABg/--uWWpWoa60/s1600-h/awake.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120213876730999426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/Rw6nZJCTsoI/AAAAAAAAABg/--uWWpWoa60/s400/awake.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ffff;">Mais uma noite de insónias...</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ffff;">Mais uma noite ás voltas na cama,</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ffff;">A remoer as tuas palavras,</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ffff;">A memorizar cada gesto teu,</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ffff;">A tua voz a ecoar dentro de mim...</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ffff;">Mais uma noite...</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ffff;"></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ffff;"></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#99ffff;"><em>O que queres afinal de mim?</em></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">Kala_Kazam...</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">PUFFF!!!</span></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-2492986661859208385?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-91448568727407430672007-09-05T23:21:00.000+01:002008-12-08T23:14:36.814Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/Rt8tWOLqQbI/AAAAAAAAABY/eI-DE6lH76I/s1600-h/novidade_04.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106850362248806834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/Rt8tWOLqQbI/AAAAAAAAABY/eI-DE6lH76I/s400/novidade_04.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Por vezes prendo-me a Palavras...</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Momentos,</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Imagens,</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Pensamentos...</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Prendo-me em melodias distantes,</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Toques marcantes!</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Prendo-me a ti!</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Prendo-me cheiros,</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Locais,</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Conversas banais,</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Risos sem fim...</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Prendo-me ao teu toque sem mão...</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Ao teu sussurro no vento...</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>E assim te vou prendendo,</em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Sendo esta a minha maneira de </em></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcccc;"><em>Parar o Tempo!</em></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em><br /><div align="right"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;">Kala_Kazam...</span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcccc;">PUFFF!!!</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-9144856872740743067?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-61034523291388322212007-06-13T00:17:00.000+01:002008-12-08T23:14:36.908Z<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/Rm8qb3_9D0I/AAAAAAAAABQ/vHW05_wggHI/s1600-h/presa.bmp"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075321963446865730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/Rm8qb3_9D0I/AAAAAAAAABQ/vHW05_wggHI/s320/presa.bmp" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /></span><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;">Prende-me com o teu Encanto...</span></strong></em></div><br /><em><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;">Liberta-me com o teu Desejo...</span></strong></em><br /><br /><em><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"></span></strong></em><br /><br /><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;">Hoje sou Tua!</span></em><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong><br /><div align="left"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;">Kala_Kazam...</span></em></div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;">PUFFF!!!</span></em></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-6103452329138832221?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-79705345476111097712007-04-20T23:49:00.000+01:002008-12-08T23:14:37.108Z<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/RilGZd6lkLI/AAAAAAAAABI/1JwqZoGQTL4/s1600-h/sorriso-16.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055649460041126066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/RilGZd6lkLI/AAAAAAAAABI/1JwqZoGQTL4/s320/sorriso-16.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;">Porque hoje quando acordei, lá fora chovia...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;">... mas escutei a sua melodia!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;">Porque quando fui trabalhar, estava cansada...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;">... mas regressei com uma vitória!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;">Porque ao fim do dia discuti com pessoas que amo...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;">... mas sei o que é o amor!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;">Porque agora me vou deitar,e as lágrimas caírem...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;">...mas amanha não parecerá tão díficil!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;">Por tudo isto hoje aqui deixo um sorriso especial!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"></span><br /><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;">Kala_Kazam...</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;">PUFFF!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-7970534547611109771?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1999519281076209262007-04-08T01:24:00.000+01:002008-12-08T23:14:37.261Z<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/Rhg9chkyfyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/v7KZcKo6Ygw/s1600-h/mulher.jpg"><span style="color:#ffffff;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050854542354317090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/Rhg9chkyfyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/v7KZcKo6Ygw/s320/mulher.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Dilui-se a vida por entre os dedos , </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">destas mãos que já afagaram outras. </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Sentimentos retidos nos escombros </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">do que resta de mim mesma . </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Fluem as angústias, os medos ,a solidão... </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Fecho os olhos e como um rio que corre </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">lentamente , assim passam pelo meu pensamento</span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">o que foram estes anos de vida. </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Uma lágrima ,escorre pela face e me salga a boca , </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">seca de tantas palavras que já disse e que nem sequer</span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">foram ouvidas. </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Meu corpo se enrosca e como uma criança amedrontada </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">apenas oiço o bater deste coração, que outrora bateu de </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Amor e de Paixão. </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Não quero abrir os olhos . </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Não quero ver este mundo. </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Quero adormecer e parar meu pensamento, </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">para que no vazio eu possa repousar de tanto sofrimento. </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Não chamem por mim.</span></em><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Deixem -me esconder nesse espaço oco, </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">como oco tem sido meu viver. </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Aqui , isolada de tudo , talvez encontre a Paz </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">e ganhe forças para abrir os olhos e voltar... </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">Voltar à realidade, que não entendo, </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">que me confunde e me destrói lentamente </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">o sonho de um dia tudo ser diferente </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br /></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;">e voltar a agarrar a Vida!</span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"></span></em><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;">Kala_Kazam...</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;">PUFFF!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-199951928107620926?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-24430819580387387982007-03-30T01:53:00.000+01:002008-12-08T23:14:37.387Z<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/RgxgixHvZxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/QunWtMnUeKI/s1600-h/longe.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047515432793106194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/RgxgixHvZxI/AAAAAAAAAAo/QunWtMnUeKI/s320/longe.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;"><br /></span><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cccccc;">Cons</span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">egu</span><span style="color:#999999;">es-</span><span style="color:#666666;">me O</span><span style="color:#ffffff;">uv</span><span style="color:#999999;">ir</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">?</span></span></span></em></div><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#666666;">O</span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">u esta</span><span style="color:#999999;">rei eu j</span><span style="color:#ffffff;">á dema</span><span style="color:#cccccc;">siado l</span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">on</span><span style="color:#666666;">ge</span><span style="color:#999999;">?</span></span></span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"><em></em></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"><strong>Kala_Kazam...</strong></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"><strong>PUFFF!!!</strong></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-2443081958038738798?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-85098086785953487062007-03-03T23:52:00.000Z2008-12-08T23:14:37.574Z<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/ReoLqaOyDQI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DN8CCxOQu7k/s1600-h/traiçao.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037851956391054594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X8UAhsla6Go/ReoLqaOyDQI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DN8CCxOQu7k/s320/trai%C3%A7ao.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"><em>Uma noite disse-te:</em></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"><em>-"Vou acabar os meus dias sozinha!"</em></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"><em>-"Não sejas tola." - replicaste tu então - "Em relação ao amor?"</em></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"><em>-"Em relação a tudo."</em></span><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"><em>... </em></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"><em>Rimo-nos... </em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"><em>Mudamos de assunto...</em></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"><em></em></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"><em>Mas na verdade as Pessoas sempre nos desiludem,</em></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"><em>Faz parte da sua natureza.</em></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"><em></em></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"><em> Hoje foi mais um desses dias !</em></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>Kala_Kazam...</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>PUFFF!!!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-8509808678595348706?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1170892467533208182007-02-07T23:49:00.000Z2007-02-12T17:20:24.773Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2109/2028/1600/470342/Cansada.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2109/2028/320/63909/Cansada.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p> </p><p><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"><em></em></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"><em>E a Fúria da DEUSA abateu-se sobre mim...</em></span></p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"><em></em></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"><em></em></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"><em></em></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"><em></em></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"><em></em></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"><em>Tal como Zeus condenou Atlas!</em></span></p><p align="right"> </p><p align="right"> </p><p align="right"> </p><p 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2109/2028/320/278371/cora%3F%3F%3F%3Fo.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993300;">Por vezes precisamos convencer o coração à força!</span></em></strong></span></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-117043742486065218?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1168032293374916282007-01-05T21:06:00.000Z2007-01-24T21:44:32.913Z<div align="right"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2109/2028/1600/747773/death.jpg"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"><em><strong><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2109/2028/320/190900/death.jpg" border="0" /></strong></em></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"><em><strong><br />A vida é um mistério...<br />Para quem tem muita sorte<br />Ir à rua, e ver o céu ...<br />Olhar em frente e ver a morte !<br /><br />Saudade dos que cá ficam<br />Não passa de dor ... desagrado<br />Olhem pela janela e sintam<br />O sofrimento que o teu amigo tem passado...<br /><br /><br />Caem lágrimas dos meus olhos<br />Penso em fracasso, sangue e dor<br />Solto suspiros em alvorada...<br />Suplico por um pouco de amor<br /><br />Mas tudo è tão simples<br />Tão concreto ...<br />Esta vida não nos reserva nada<br />É tudo fácil...banal... discreto ...<br /><br />Espero a morte......de madrugada !!! </strong></em></span></div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div 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style="color:#6600cc;">Kala_Kazam...</span><div align="left"><span style="color:#6600cc;">PUFFF!!!</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-116803229337491628?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1167341257153832742006-12-28T21:24:00.000Z2007-01-07T15:17:13.693Z<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2109/2028/1600/643520/Mulher%20triste.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2109/2028/320/981268/Mulher%2520triste.jpg" border="0" /></em></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em><br /></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-116734125715383274?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1163640862755464012006-11-16T01:30:00.000Z2006-12-28T02:32:07.080Z<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/Chuva.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/Chuva.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"><strong><em>Por que depois da Tempestade<br />o Sol sempre espreita...<br />Aqui eu espero...<br />Entre as Lágrimas do Céu! </em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New 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align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;">Kala_Kazam...</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;">PUFFF!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-116364086275546401?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1162399930133025902006-11-01T16:46:00.000Z2006-11-10T23:09:32.476Z<div align="right"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/small-tristeza.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/small-tristeza.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;">Por que as Palavras ficam presas!<br />E o silêncio ensurdece...</span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Kala_Kazam...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">PUFFF!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-116239993013302590?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1160340221002095332006-10-08T21:37:00.000+01:002006-11-02T20:45:04.550Z<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/dio-Ruinas.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/dio-Ruinas.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#66ff99;"><strong><em>Foi assim que te conheci:<br />sem castelos nem ameias<br />Senhor das estradas e caminhos<br />livre de todas as cadeias e peias.<br />Castelão só dos teus sonhos<br />Escravo só dos teus fantasmas<br />Amarrado apenas á tua propria ternura<br />Foi assim que me saiste da noite:<br />com os braços cheios de carinho<br />e alma plena de rebeldia.<br />E foi assim que não te tive<br />e, no entanto, te possuí<br />E é assim que agora te quero:<br />Sem castelos nem ameias.<br />Meu senhor das estradas e caminhos<br /><br /><br /></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;"><strong><em></em></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#66ff99;"><strong><em></em></strong></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="color:#66ff99;">Kala_Kazam...<br />PUFFF!!! </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-116034022100209533?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1159144533410419572006-09-25T01:27:00.000+01:002006-12-24T00:34:05.350Z<div align="left"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/angel.jpg"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/angel.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#66cccc;"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Estou aqui distante, e no entanto perto, e ouço-te escrevinhar algo<br />certamente um desenho, ou um qualquer desabafo estranho<br />como estranhos são todos os que sentem neste mundo desprovido de tudo<br />até dos sentimentos que todos perdemos pela vida fora.<br />Tu mais que todos sabe isso...<br />Sabe que os sentimentos perdidos se guardam algures num refúgio<br />perdido no deserto da nossa pele...<br />E quando menos os esperamos eles voltam...<br />Exigentes...de atenção!<br /><br />Tu, mais que eu e qualquer outro<br />aprendeste que na vida tudo é o que nunca foi,<br />tudo será sempre o que nunca esperámos que fosse.<br /><br />Estou aqui, e ouço-te ainda a escrevinhar...<br />E sei que os teus medos vêm todos visitar-te<br />várias vezes ao dia...para que não te sintas só.<br />Eles vêm tornar-te mais pequeno...e tão grande<br />nesse teu pavor de magoar e de ser magoado.<br /><br />Estou aqui, e já não te ouço.<br />Talvez tenhas ido em busca de alguém para acalentar.<br />Algures nos meandros dos teus dedos<br />com que escrevinhas coisas bonitas.<br /><br />Estou aqui...e daqui te peço que me ensines a ser<br />como tu, a ser humana...<br />A ser brilhante como as estrelas.<br />Negra como as noites.<br />Doçe como uma criança.<br /><br />Estou aqui...e tu estás aí.<br />E no entanto...<br />Estarás sempre no centro do meu coração.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></strong></div></span><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"><strong>Kala_Kazam...</strong></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"><strong>PUFFF!!!</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115914453341041957?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1158260702798310082006-09-14T20:01:00.000+01:002006-10-17T15:17:06.226+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/2567020-sm.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/400/2567020-sm.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Envolve o meu corpo no teu</span></strong></em></div><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Brinca com as minhas formas</span></strong></em></div><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">E assim...</span></strong></em></div><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">Seremos um só!</span></strong></em></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></strong> 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align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">kala_kazam...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;">PUFFF!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115826070279831008?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1157487313006571862006-09-05T21:06:00.000+01:002006-09-14T11:21:33.546+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/venus.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/venus.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"><em>Navega sem pressas em mim...</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"><em>Desenha cada linha do meu corpo...</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"><em>Descansa em cada contorno...</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"><em>Quero ser esculpida assim!</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#996633;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#996633;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#996633;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#996633;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#996633;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#996633;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#996633;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#996633;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#996633;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#996633;">Kala_Kazam...</span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#996633;">PUFFF!!!</span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115748731300657186?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1156886252913409492006-08-29T22:12:00.000+01:002006-09-06T17:23:31.763+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/abra??o.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/abra%3F%3Fo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>Onde todas as duvidas se desvanecem<br />E as portas do inferno desconhecido<br />Se abatem como palha queimada,<br />Eu sei que te adoro<br />Como as gotas do orvalho<br />Amam as flores logo pela manha<br />Onde o sol acaricia essas pétalas<br />Que são a tua pele<br />Onde eu me perco...<br />Para nos encontrar aos dois...!<br /></strong><br /><br /></span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><span style="color:#cccccc;">Kala_Kazam...<br />PUFFF!!! </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115688625291340949?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com31tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1156169188467218172006-08-21T14:59:00.000+01:002006-09-05T15:02:52.280+01:00<div align="right"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/Na%20banheira1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/Na%20banheira1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"><strong>Lágrimas...<br />Purificam a alma...<br />e ferem o coraçao<br /><br />São lágrimas de sangue<br />estas que me cobrem as mãos<br /><br />São lágrimas de raiva<br />São lágrimas Amargas...<br />Que caem gota gota<br />na minha boca<br /><br /></strong></span></em></div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"><strong></strong></span></em> </div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"><strong></strong></span></em> </div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"><strong>São as minhas tristezas<br />E a minha felicidade...<br />que escorre pela minha face<br />Que me foge por entre os dedos<br /><br />São lágrimas de fúria<br />Por nao enfrentares os teus medos<br /><br />E assim na banheira deitada<br />banhada pelas lágrimas derramadas<br />revejo quem sou<br />o que sou...<br /><br />E com uma força que não é minha<br />Afirmo que estas são<br />As últimas lágrimas que te dou! </strong></span></em></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Kala_kazam...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#990000;">PUFFF!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115616918846721817?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1155957715881467942006-08-19T04:17:00.000+01:002006-09-03T16:29:36.540+01:00<div align="right"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/cartasdeamor.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/cartasdeamor.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>Deixa que te escreva uma carta de amor<br />Ridicula como todas<br />Ridicula como eu<br />Deixa que ao menos uma vez a escreva<br /><br /></em></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>Deixa que acaricie estas palavras<br />Sonhando que é a tua face<br />Sonhando que és tu<br />Deixa que ao menos uma vez o faça<br /><br /></em></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>Deixa que te diga o quanto te quero<br />Baixinho assim ao teu ouvido<br />Baixinho para que nem eu o oiça<br />Deixa que ao menos uma vez o diga<br /><br /></em></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>Deixa que beije a tua boca<br />Entregando nesse beijo a minha alma<br />Entregando nesse beijo a minha vida<br />Deixa que ao menos uma vez a beije<br /><br /></em></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>Deixa que eu sonhe<br />Sem o medo a atormentar<br />Sem o medo a sufocar<br />Deixa que ao menos uma vez sonhe<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div></em></span></strong><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#ccccff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#ccccff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ccccff;"><em>Kala_kazam...<br />PUFFF!!!</em> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115595771588146794?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1155741597383432632006-08-16T15:35:00.000+01:002006-08-21T09:44:22.306+01:00<div align="right"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/Feira%20e%20Alto%20(22).jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/Feira%20e%20Alto%20%2822%29.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">Sonh</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">ei co</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">migo</span> <span style="color:#ff6600;">esta </span><span style="color:#cc0000;">noite<br /></span><span style="color:#ffcc99;">vi-</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">me </span><span style="color:#ff9900;">ao </span><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">com</span>prido</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">d</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">e</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">it</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">ad</span><span style="color:#990000;">a.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">ti</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">nh</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">a e</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">str</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">elas</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">no</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">s</span> <span style="color:#ff6600;">cabel</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">os </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">em</span> <span style="color:#ff9966;">me</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">us</span> <span style="color:#ff6600;">olh</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">os </span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">m</span>adruga</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">das</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">so</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">nh</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">ei </span> <span style="color:#ff6600;">com</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">igo</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">e</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">sta</span> <span style="color:#ff9900;">n</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">oit</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">e</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">com</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">o</span> <span style="color:#ff9900;">qu</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">er</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">ia<br /></span><span style="color:#ffcc99;">s</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">er </span><span style="color:#ff9900;">sonh</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">ad</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">a<br /></span><span style="color:#ffcc99;">sen</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">ti o</span> <span style="color:#ff9900;">calo</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">r da</span> <span style="color:#cc0000;">mão </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">Percor</span></span><span style="color:#ff9966;">rendo</span> <span style="color:#ff9900;">um</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">a gu</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">itarra</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">de lo</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">nge</span> <span style="color:#ff9900;">vinh</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">a um g</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">emido<br /></span><span style="color:#ffcc99;">um</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">a v</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">oz de</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">sabal</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">ada </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">ha</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">vi</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">a um</span> <span style="color:#ff6600;">cam</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">po </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">de</span> <span style="color:#ff9966;">t</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">r</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">ig</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">o </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">u</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">m</span> <span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">so</span>l</span><span style="color:#ff6600;"> </span><span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">fo</span>rte</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">m</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">e</span> <span style="color:#ff9966;">a</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">bra</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">sa</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">va.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">E </span><span style="color:#ff9966;">ac</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">or</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">de</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">i</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">me</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">io</span> <span style="color:#ff9900;">son</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">ha</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">ndo </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">Pro</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">cu</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">r</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">an</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">do</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">m</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">e e</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">nc</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">on</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">trar</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">qua</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">n</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">do</span> <span style="color:#ff6600;">m</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">e</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">vi</span> <span style="color:#ff9966;">a</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">o</span><span style="color:#ff9900;"> e</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">spe</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">lho</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">e</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">ra</span> <span style="color:#ff9900;">te</span><span style="color:#ff6600;">u</span> <span style="color:#cc0000;">o </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc99;">m</span><span style="color:#ff9966;">e</span><span style="color:#ff9900;">u </span><span style="color:#ff6600;">ol</span><span style="color:#cc0000;">har<br /></span><br /></div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Eugénia Tabosa</span></strong> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;">Porque há coisas que apenas existem nos sonhos...</span></em></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;">Kala_Kazam...</span></em></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;">PUFFF!!!</span></em></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115574159738343263?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1155298582911908372006-08-11T13:01:00.000+01:002006-08-16T13:55:23.300+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/espelho.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/espelho.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p> </p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Caminho entre as sombras ou sobras </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>não sei o que serão, </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>invento ódios, amores, combustível, razão </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>E de lá vejo o mundo, coberto pela eterna noite. </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Reluzente e profano, inconsciente. </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>S</strong></em></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>obrevivo entre alegrias, entre medos e luares. </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Sobrevivo de invejas, de saudade de outros lugares! </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Procuro que não me vejas, mas que me sintas ao teu lado. </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Massacro-te o pensamento. </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Faço-te desejar o passado! </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>E lá entre as sombras estou eu, não me mostro. </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Não sou doida de amor como Romeu, e no fim não acabo morta. </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Não invento sonhos para mim... quero-os longe... não recrio ilusões </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Não, não corto o dia em passos frios, </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Não clamo amores sem fim... </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Porque não me minto, não sou hipócrita. </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Não renasço como os outros ao aflorar da paixão. </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Não a busco, guardo entre muralhas o coração. </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Talvez por isso já não durma, não me quero ausentar. </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"><em><strong>Quero lá estar entre as sombras. </strong></em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#ccccff;"><strong><em>Sempre que alguém me olhar!</em></strong></span></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ccccff;"></span></em></strong> </p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ccccff;"></span></em></strong> </p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ccccff;"></span></em></strong> </p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ccccff;"></span></em></strong> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;">Kala_kazam...</span></p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#6666cc;">PUFFF!!!</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115529858291190837?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1154300310855284682006-07-30T23:54:00.000+01:002006-08-10T16:20:53.990+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/manohombre.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/manohombre.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;">Explica-me porquê?</span></strong></em></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;">Kala_Kazam...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;">PUFFFF!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115430031085528468?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1154220284863465832006-07-30T01:40:00.000+01:002006-08-21T09:50:17.103+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/atada.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/atada.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p align="center"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;">Hoje é o dia em que tudo termina...</span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;">e o sonho acaba...</span></em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#9999ff;"></span></em> </p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#9999ff;"></span></em> </p><p align="right"><em><span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"><strong>Kala_kazam...</strong></span></em></p><p align="right"><em><span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"><strong>PUFFF!!!</strong></span></em></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115422028486346583?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1153785262315425952006-07-25T00:48:00.000+01:002006-08-21T09:45:59.653+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/IMAG0036.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/IMAG0036.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;">Ainda Haverá Luz para Mim?</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"></span></em></strong> </p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"></span></em></strong> </p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"></span></em></strong> </p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"></span></em></strong> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;">Kala_kazam...</span></p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;">PUFFF!!!</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115378526231542595?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1153350223835563982006-07-19T23:47:00.000+01:002006-08-21T09:48:35.436+01:00<div align="right"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/odio.0.jpg"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/odio.0.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#ff0000;"><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;">Se eu pudesse morrer, matava-te!<br />Se eu pudesse viver, matava-te!<br />A tua lembrança arrepia-me a pele,<br />Corto-me vezes sem conta no peito,<br />Passo o tempo a difamar a teu respeito,<br />Detesto-te tanto que nem cabe neste papel...<br />Porque ainda existe neste lugar...<br />Aqui moro eu!Aqui respiro eu!<br />Porque não te vais suicidar!<br />O inferno é todo teu!<br />O paraíso, por tua culpa, não é meu!<br />Há paz onde não estás,<br />Nascem demónios onde quer que vás...<br />Morre já criatura!<br />És um mal que ainda perdura,<br />Perece de uma vez por todas...<br />Só peço a Deus que morras!!!</span></em></strong></span> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"><strong></strong></span></em> </div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"><strong></strong></span></em> </div><div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"><strong>Este post já foi uma vez colocado no blog Clube dos Silenciosos, no entanto, devido a sentimentos completamente diferentes, senti a necessidade de o colocar hoje aqui...</strong></span></em></div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;">Beijos</span></em></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;">Kala_kazam...</span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;">PUFFF!!!</span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115335022383556398?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1153181200038636602006-07-18T01:01:00.000+01:002006-07-24T22:27:31.570+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/areia%20na%20praia.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/areia%20na%20praia.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;">As tuas palavras<br />são como areia da praia.<br />Agarro-as com as mãos da alma<br />e,<br />de olhos bem fechados,<br />saboreio o calor do sol da tua voz<br />Mas,<br />se o sol se esconde<br />e eu reabro os olhos<br />as minhas mãos estão vazias<br />a areia das tuas palavras<br />escorreu-me por entre os dedos<br />e de ti parece nada mais restar<br /><br /><br />echo as mãos desconsolada<br />mas algo me arranha a alma<br />reabro as mãos surprendida<br />reolho-as assustada e curiosa<br />È então que vejo minusculos<br />e doirados grão de areia<br />dispersos nas minhas mãos<br />presos nos linhas do destino<br />da minha memória<br /><br />È assim que compreendo que nunca te vais<br />Nem mesmo quando partes sem aviso<br />porque agarrados ás minhas mãos<br />colados á memória da minha alma<br />ficam grãos doirados e quentes<br />das tuas palavras ...<br />que são como a areia da praia! </span></em><br /><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"></span></em> </p><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"></span></em> </p><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"></span></em> </p><p><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"></span></em> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"><strong>Kala_kazam...</strong></span></p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"><strong>PUFFF!!!</strong></p><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115318120003863660?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1152745303731974422006-07-12T23:55:00.000+01:002006-07-18T00:18:33.643+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/cx_lcc90_18.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/cx_lcc90_18.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Queres que te cuspa na face.<br />Queres ser o meu sal.<br />Queres ser o meu sangue.<br /><br /></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Assim seja.<br /><br /></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Desfere o primeiro golpe.<br />Golpeia-me o peito.<br /><br /></span></em><br /><em></em><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"><em><strong>A tua alma será o meu despojo de guerra. </strong></em></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"><em><strong></strong></em></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#ff9966;">ps- isto está muito nonsense (influências da peça)</span></div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"><strong><em>Kala_kazam...</em></strong></span></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#ff9966;">PUFFF!!!</span> </span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115274530373197442?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1152744697460194922006-07-12T23:41:00.000+01:002006-07-18T00:16:38.350+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/Alice-in-Wonderland.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/Alice-in-Wonderland.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Afinal a estreia foi alterada e ja nao é amanha...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Data de estreia definitiva 20 de julho!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span> </div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;">Kala_Kazam...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:85%;">PUFFF!!!</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115274469746019492?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1152471901950196172006-07-09T19:51:00.000+01:002006-07-20T22:31:37.010+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/espelhos%20da%20alma.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="136" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/espelhos%20da%20alma.jpg" width="144" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;">Hoje acordei, procurando-te,<br />Porém em vão, não lá estavas de novo,<br />E em minha alma, em meu coração,<br />Uma tremenda solidão se manifestou.<br />Desde o dia em que partiste,<br />Não mais sorri,<br />Não mais do nosso lugar saí,<br />À espera, sempre à tua espera...<br />Para que um dia, quando regresses, </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;">Não perca nem um momento contigo! </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"></span></em> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">O Kala_Kazam voltou de novo ao activo (se bem que ainda a meio gás até Agosto devido á peça,que tem estreia prevista para dia 13 de Julho)</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">Kala_kazam...</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;">PUFFF!!!</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115247190195019617?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1151101985767674332006-06-23T23:16:00.000+01:002006-07-04T10:27:45.826+01:00<div align="left"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/atencao.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/atencao.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Neste momento este blog encontra-se em descanso devido aos ensaios da peça "Alice", como ja foi referido no post anterior...<br /><br />Contudo "nasceu" hoje um novo blog que irá ser o meu diário de Pap e será inserido no meu trabalho de apresentaçao da Peça...<br />Por isso aqui fica o meu pedido... deixem as vossas críticas e opinões em </span><a href="http://diariodepap.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">http://diariodepap.blogspot.com/</span></a><span style="color:#ffcc66;"><br /><br />beijos<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>Kala_Kazam...<br />PUFFF!!!</em></strong> </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115110198576767433?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1150664314833195032006-06-18T21:45:00.000+01:002006-06-23T23:03:29.853+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/alice2all2d.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/400/alice2all2d.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;">Não...não vou esfaquear alguém,nem este blog chegou ao fim...</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;">Neste momento estou em ensaios para a peça "Alice"...por isso o trabalho é muito e o tempo é pouco!</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;">Por isso até ao final de Julho vai ser um pouco dificil dar atenção ao meu e aos vossos blogs...mas sempre que for possivél vou tentar...</span></em></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;">Espero-vos no Teatro!</span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"></span></em></strong> </p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"></span></em></strong> </p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"></span></em></strong> </p><p align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;">Beijos</span></strong></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;">Kala_Kazam...</span></p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;">PUFFF!!!</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-115066431483319503?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com35tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1149990363571472842006-06-11T02:36:00.000+01:002006-07-19T10:28:26.476+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/escuridao.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/escuridao.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Passos que se soltam aqui,</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">caminham sem rumo. </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">São meus mas vão sem mim!</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Rasguei a alma guardei-a segura, </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">ela era digna e alva, </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">não tinha de suportar esta vida escura. </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Sem alma deixei os pés caminharem para onde queriam... </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Foram-se perdendo aos poucos, </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">e nada acharam na estrada por onde iam. </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Fechei-me sozinha neste corpo sem lugar. </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Tranquei as portas, </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">não quero deixar ninguém entrar. </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Rebusquei o passado apinhado de pó. </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Caí entre as teias, </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">o passado também era triste e só. </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Guardei alguns cacos, </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">pedaços de mim, </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">lutei por crescer, </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">por me levantar!</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Escondi-me sob o véu sem lua nem estrelas. </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Busquei as minhas mãos, </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">mas estava cega não podia vê-las!</span></em></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Resguardei-me um pouco </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Talvez fosse melhor esperar a chuva apagar </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Mas desisti... </span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;">Não há luta para mim, deixei-me ficar!</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span></em> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">Kala_kazam...</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#999999;">PUFFF!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114999036357147284?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com58tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1149771594329321992006-06-08T13:49:00.000+01:002006-06-16T16:02:57.710+01:00<a href="http://najasmin.no.sapo.pt/escuridão.gif"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://najasmin.no.sapo.pt/escurid%E3o.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">Há dias em que me sinto a enlouquecer...</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">Em que penso que vou explodir...</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">Perco-me</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">Passo a passo...</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">Estendo a mão...</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">Apenas encontro o vazio!</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"></span></em> </p><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"></span></em> </p><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"></span></em> </p><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"></span></em> </p><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">Hoje nao quero ver a luz</span></em></p><p><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;">Deixem-me ficar no mundo das sombras!</span></em></p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;">kala_kazam...</span></p><p><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;">PUFFF!!!</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114977159432932199?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com35tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1149511482494412022006-06-05T13:36:00.000+01:002006-06-08T00:47:02.313+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/tesouro.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/tesouro.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;">Explora...</span></em></strong></div><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;">Procura-me....</span></em></strong></div><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;">Encontra-me....</span></em></strong></div><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;">Envolve-me....</span></em></strong></div><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;">Vagueia em mim...</span></em></strong></div><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;">Desvenda os meus Mistérios...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;">Descobre os meus Tesouros!</span></em></strong></div><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;">ESTÁS PRONTO?</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;">Kala_kazam...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;">PUFFF!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114951148249441202?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com42tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1149168116854962292006-06-01T14:19:00.000+01:002006-06-29T15:06:04.183+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/sou%20tua.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/sou%20tua.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">hoje quero-te assim...</span></em></strong><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">nao te quero ver...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">apenas sentir...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">percorrer o teu corpo como se fosse a primeira vez...</span></em></strong><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">hoje nao te quero ver...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">quero usar todos os outros sentidos para te descobrir<br /></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">quero desenhar ás cegas os teus traços...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">sentir o teu cheiro em mim...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">saborar cada recanto teu...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">Enlouquece-me sem te ver!<br /></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">hoje quero-te assim...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">quero apenas sentir...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;">Entrego-me a ti!</span> </span></em></strong><br /><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></em></strong> </p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></em></strong> </p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span></em></strong> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">Kala_kazam...</span></p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">PUFFF!!!</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114916811685496229?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com56tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1148994764327393542006-05-30T14:11:00.000+01:002006-06-16T21:28:18.706+01:00<a href="http://www.ibw.com.ni/~quintani/artefacto/images/lagrimas.gif"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.ibw.com.ni/~quintani/artefacto/images/lagrimas.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong></p><p align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"> </span></em></strong></p><p align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong> </p><p align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong> </p><p align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"> O que há de errado comigo?</span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"></span></em></strong></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span></p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;">Kala_Kazam...</span></p><p align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;">PUFFF!!!</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114899476432739354?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com53tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1148839762704104962006-05-28T19:06:00.000+01:002006-05-28T19:09:22.773+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/kill%20me(2).0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/400/kill%20me%282%29.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong><em>depois do comentário do </em></strong></span><a onclick="" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/15066145" rel="nofollow"></a><a class="comment-poster-name" onclick="" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/15066145" rel="nofollow"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong><em>Spitfire</em></strong></span></a><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong><em>... e ideal para este momento</em></strong></span><br /><p><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong><em></em></strong></span> </p><p align="right"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong><em>Kala_kazam...</em></strong></span></p><p align="right"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong><em>PUFFF!!!</p><br /><br /></em></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114883976270410496?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1148730989863298512006-05-27T12:53:00.000+01:002006-05-30T16:34:29.976+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/vampiros_B.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/vampiros_B.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;">sou como um anjo que dorme a teu lado...<br />que faz amor com as tuas palavras...<br />que ama os teus sonhos...<br />que despe os teus desejos...<br />que adormece no teu olhar...<br />....e...<br />morre por um beijo teu... </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;">Kala_kazam...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;">PUFFF!!!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114873098986329851?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com35tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1148426894542017722006-05-24T00:25:00.000+01:002006-05-30T18:54:56.130+01:00<div align="left"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/magoa.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/magoa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Por que não comprendes os meus medos e angustias?<br />Por que não vês os sentimentos contidos em mim?<br /><br /><br />o teu silêncio fere-me...<br />a tua frieza queima-me...<br /><br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Não entendes que me fazes sofrer...<br />Que me magoas sem querer...<br /><br /></span></strong><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Não sou uma boneca!</span></strong><br /></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Kala_Kazam...</span></em></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ffccff;"><em>PUFFF!!!</em><br /></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114842689454201772?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com52tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1148141878774151932006-05-20T17:12:00.000+01:002006-05-24T00:05:29.196+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/sensual.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/sensual.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;">cada palavra tua ecoa dentro de mim...<br />cada toque teu, me percorre sem dedos...<br />cada movimento suscita mais desejo...<br /><br />a minha boca chama pela tua...<br /><br /><br />vem... </span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;">Kala_kazam...</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#009900;">PUFFF!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114814187877415193?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com48tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1147860083562651422006-05-17T10:57:00.000+01:002006-05-23T17:49:59.323+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/prisao.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/prisao.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"><tbody><tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"><td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><em>Hoje sinto-me assim...</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;">Kala_kazam...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;">PUFFF!!!</span></div></td></tr><tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"><td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"><div id="hotbar_promo"></div></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114786008356265142?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com39tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1147616620354273582006-05-14T15:22:00.000+01:002006-05-18T19:17:21.046+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/pinta-me.0.jpg"><em><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/pinta-me.0.jpg" border="0" /></em></a><em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Choras lágrimas de resina<br />Que se colam à face<br />Que eu limpo com um sopro suave.<br /><br />Domamos os astros, fazendo-os chorar,<br />Chorar a luz da Noite com que nos alimentamos.<br /><br />Queremos enlouquecer?<br />Alimentamo-nos dos sorrisos sem sentido,<br />De breves suspiros na tua face.<br />Que bonito és. Não to tinha dito,<br />Mas porque ando louca.<br />Dançamos um tango para loucos,<br />Dos que não fazem sentido,<br />Apenas para nós.<br /><br /></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">Pouso a boca em cada poro do teu corpo<br />E daí me alimento, como da terra<br />Em dias de chuva escorrendo em ti.<br />Tocas o vazio de uma harpa,<br />De sons de Vento e de Mar.<br />Fazemos desenhos sem sentido,<br />No éter de uma folha de papel,<br />Sem rumo, encalhados como um barco,<br />Este Oeste, num corpo de Mulher.<br /><br />Mostra-me o teu desenho,<br />Deixa-me ver como me pintaste,<br />De que cores, de que tons, de que texturas.<br />Pinta-me também o coração. </span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span><br /><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">Kala_Kazam</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">PUFFF!!!</div></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114761662035427358?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1147442755683033932006-05-12T15:03:00.000+01:002006-05-29T18:40:52.413+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/ma??a.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/ma%3F%3Fa.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#993300;">Consegues resistir á tentação...?<br /><br /><br />Queres?</span></strong> </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em> </div><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">Kala_kazam...</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;">PUFFF!!!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114744275568303393?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1147287420451180922006-05-10T19:54:00.000+01:002006-05-26T00:27:24.293+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/perdida.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/400/perdida.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;">Kala_kazam...</span></p><p><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;">PUFFF!!!</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114728742045118092?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1147120947802918352006-05-08T21:34:00.000+01:002006-05-11T15:44:08.033+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/vinho.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/vinho.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Embriaga-me os sentidos...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Sacia a tua sede em mim!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em>Kala_kazam...</em></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em>PUFFF!!!</em></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114712094780291835?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1146958844351103682006-05-07T00:37:00.000+01:002006-05-08T19:59:08.383+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/lastango_300.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/lastango_300.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"><em>Sê frágil ao menos esta noite,<br />deixa que seja eu a forte hoje<br />deixa que seja o meu ombro<br />a amparar o rasto da tua solidão.<br />Sê frágil ao menos esta noite,<br />e deixa que seja eu a levar-te<br />no meu colo pelos caminhos<br />que por ti cobri de flores.<br />Sê fragil, ao menos esta noite,<br />deixa que as lágrimas por fim escorram<br />e, pelo menos por esta noite,<br />deixa somente que eu te ame!</em> </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#ffcccc;">Kala_kazam...</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#ffcccc;">PUFFF!!!</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114695884435110368?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1146747684841487802006-05-04T13:55:00.000+01:002006-05-08T11:34:04.446+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/bei.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/bei.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">Quero um beijo sem fim,<br />que dure a vida inteira e aplaque<br />o meu desejo!<br />Ferve-me o sangue,<br />acalma-o com teu beijo...<br />beija-me assim... </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><br /><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"> </span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;">Kala_kazam...</span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;">PUFFF!!!</span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114674768484148780?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1146594315632014112006-05-02T19:21:00.000+01:002006-05-05T11:52:17.670+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/UweNiemyt.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/UweNiemyt.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;">Apaga este calor que me consome...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;">Este fogo dentro de mim...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;">Esta chama que te reclama...</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc99;">Kala_kazam...</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc99;">PUFFF!!!</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114659431563201411?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com38tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1146418144347661442006-04-30T18:23:00.000+01:002006-05-02T16:39:44.356+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/tu%20es%20um%20louco.jpg"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/tu%20es%20um%20louco.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Os loucos tornam o impossivel em verdade<br />Os loucos sorriem para as estrelas ao meio dia<br />Os loucos entram na nossa vida sem pedir licença<br />Os loucos partem de repente sem dizer adeus<br />Os loucos voltam um dia sem que contemos<br />Os loucos brincam com as palavras<br />Os loucos levam a nossa alma a voar em primeira classe<br />Os loucos choram no nosso ouvido e isso faz-nos felizes<br />Os loucos secam as nossas lágrimas com uma palavra<br />Os loucos fazem da nossa noite um dia de sol<br />Os loucos fazem da nossa insónia o nosso descanso<br />Os loucos tocam-nos sem dedos<br />Os loucos beijam-nos sem boca<br />Os loucos brincam e isso é muito sério<br />Os loucos falam de coisas que não entendemos<br />Os loucos entendem aquilo que não dizemos<br /><br /><br /></span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Tu és um louco......<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">Kala_kazam...<br />PUFFF!!!</span></em></span></strong><em> </em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114641814434766144?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1146246704055630252006-04-28T18:51:00.000+01:002006-05-03T09:22:02.013+01:00<div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"></span></em></strong><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/darkeest.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 456px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="189" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/darkeest.jpg" width="400" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">Vem voar comigo...<br /><br /><br />Kala_kazam<br />PUFFF!!!</span></em><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="left"><a href="http://tv.serie.free.fr/radio.blog/?autoplay=65">Within Temptation - Somewhere</a> <p></p><p></p><ul></ul></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114624670405563025?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1146054111996111352006-04-26T13:19:00.000+01:002006-04-28T15:37:20.673+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/solidao.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/solidao.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;">Sento-me Sozinha<br />E faço desta solidão que me rodeia<br />O meu refugio<br />Contemplo-a<br />Deixo que me acompanhe<br />Que faça parte dos meus dias...<br />Das horas que passam infindáveis<br />Desses momentos em que não vivo<br />Porque estou só! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;">Kala_kazam...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#666666;">PUFFF!!!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114605411199611135?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1145991192337366442006-04-25T19:49:00.000+01:002006-04-28T17:02:51.206+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/HPIM0395.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/HPIM0395.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p> </p><p> </p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;"><strong>hoje tou triste com uma série de coisas...mas como este é um dia que nao podia ser ignorado aqui fica uma foto das comemoraçes da liberdade...</strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;"><strong></strong></span> </p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>beijos</em></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;"><strong><em></em></strong></span> </p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>Kala_kazam...</em></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>PUFFF!!!</em></strong></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114599119233736644?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1145811378676101262006-04-23T17:52:00.000+01:002006-04-23T17:56:18.716+01:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/Desejo2.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/Desejo2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Ainda sinto as tuas mãos no meu corpo...<br /><br /></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Sonho ... ou ... Realidade?<br /></span></em><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">Kala_kazam...<br />PUFFF!!! </span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114581137867610126?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com37tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1145218204865153482006-04-16T21:01:00.000+01:002006-04-16T21:10:04.890+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/corpos.jpg"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/corpos.0.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;">E no brilho dos teus olhos<br />Mergulho<br />E amarrada fico no seu brilho<br />Fogueira acesa<br />Nas pupilas ternas<br />Que emanam desse quente e fervoso<br />Olhar!<br />Mergulho<br />No desnudar de carícias<br />Que me vivem..<br />Que me minam...<br />Fogueira acesa<br />Nesse quente e fervoso desnudar...<br />E no teu corpo belo<br />Que aceso está em mim...<br />Ávida estou do teu amor<br />Ávido estás desse calor<br />Nossos corpos vamos unir..<br />Em danças quentes...transpiradas<br />Façamos afogar em mergulhos...<br />As danças que estão ... rimadas!!!!!!!</span></span></strong><span style="color:#cccccc;"> </span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#cccccc;"><em>Kala_kazam...</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#cccccc;"><em>PUFFF!!!</em></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114521820486515348?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1145110838936987352006-04-15T15:15:00.000+01:002006-04-15T15:20:38.963+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/lagrima9.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/lagrima9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">È só o sono o que me pesa nos ollhos </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">não temas: é só o sono que os molha. </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">Por ti eu nunca vou chorar </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">que tu não precisas de lágrimas </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">nem os medos assentam bem </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">nessa alma ternamente louca. </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">Não temas: é só o sono </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">a tua ausencia não me </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">doi nem me doem os teus silencios </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">tu estas aqui mesmo quando estas longe </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">ficas por dentro de mim sempre que partes </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">Não temas: é só o sono </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">O que escorre liquido e quente </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">pela minha face é só o sono. </span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;">Não temas!</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"><em>(.............................................................)</em></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"><em>Kala_kazam...</em></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"><em>PUFFF!!!</em></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114511083893698735?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1144954747414084602006-04-13T19:49:00.000+01:002006-04-13T19:59:07.463+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/noites%20lucas.1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/noites%20lucas.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;">Hoje nao estou nada inspirada para escrever...uma pessoa está de ferias e tem montes de cenas para e muita coisa para estudar...não é justo...e depois querem que uma pessoa se inspire?...é impossivél!<br /><br /><br />Mas como me estava a apetecer postar aqui fica este post...<br /><br />BOA PASCOA E DIVIRTAM-SE!<br /><br /><br /><br /></span><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">ps-tinha pensado por uma imagem com um coelhinho ou uns ovinhos...para dar mais os espirito da pascoa...mas depois pensei...qual é ferias nao sao ovos sao noites de borga :) há noites que deveriam ser sempre assim... :)<br /></span></em></strong><br /><p><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></em></strong> </p><p><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6666;">outro ps- nada de comentarios maldosos :p</span></em></strong></p><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>*beijos*<br /><br /><br />Kala_kazam...</strong><br /><strong>PFFF!!!</strong> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114495474741408460?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1144768734466361302006-04-11T16:13:00.000+01:002006-04-11T16:18:54.506+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/hielo-fuego.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/hielo-fuego.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">São de fogo, lava e azul </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">as mão que em mim invento </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">e que saidas da fundura da noite </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">em mim abrem caminhos</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">e de mim sabem todos os atalhos. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">São de carinho, ternura e ousadia</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">as mãos que não me tocam </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">e não me tocando me percorrem </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">e não me percorrendo me descobrem </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">desde o inicio que eu não sabia </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">ao fim que eu nunca ousaria. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">São de névoa, sonho e fantasia </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">as mãos borboletas que na noite adejam </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">e no meu corpo abrem as vias</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">e na minha alma plantam as sementes</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">de uma vida de cumplicidades feita </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">de um mundo de confiança construído</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">São de desejo, sabedoria e tuas</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"> as mãos que me ensinam os sorrisos</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"> e barram da solidão os caminhos.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"> São de carne, pele e tuas </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">estas mãos saidas da ternura da noite. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">São tuas, meu amor, são tuas </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;">as mãos e isso é quanto me bastaria....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"><em>(acho que tenho uma tara qualquer por mãos )</em></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;">:)</span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"><em>*beijos*</em></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"><em>Kala_Kazam...</em></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;"><em><span style="color:#66cccc;">PUFFF!!!</span></em></div></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114476873446636130?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1144547383691758032006-04-09T02:49:00.000+01:002006-04-09T02:49:43.696+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/milnoites.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/milnoites.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">Quem és tu, que me tiras do sério,<br />Advinhas os meus desejos,<br />Sacias o meu corpo....<br /><br />Quem és tu?<br />Que tens para me deixar assim...?<br />Inteiramente perdida,<br /><br />Quem és tu, que me fazes esquecer tudo<br />Para só querer mais e mais amor?<br /><br />E eu, sabes quem sou?<br />Sou aquela rapariga que se faz menina,<br />Mas que no entanto se sente mulher, quando te vê...<br />Sou quem te abriga, quem geme e vibra<br />Ao toque de seus lábios,<br />Eu sou aquela que estremece<br />Ao teu olhar,<br />Que desfalece no carinho das tuas mãos...<br /><br />Tu és....tão querido, tão ternurento,<br />Eu sou quem te quer agora e sempre....<br />Pois como tu, só tu mesmo...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"><strong><em>(á noite surgem sempre imensas dúvidas)</em></strong></span><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;">*beijos*</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cccccc;">Kala_kazam...</span><br /></span></em></strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong><em>PUFFF!!!<br /></em></strong></span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114454738369175803?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1144418677222247622006-04-07T15:02:00.000+01:002006-04-07T15:04:37.233+01:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/shiuu.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/shiuu.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Dá-me...<br />O </span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">sonho ideal</span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">De uma noite de verão,<br />Mestra </span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">em suor, </span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">na imensidão<br />Dos nossos corpos famintos.<br />Segue-me...<br />Até </span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">à próxima curva<br />No desejo incessante<br />De ires até ao fim<br />Na busca profana<br />Do proibido e do insano.<br />Conta-me...<br />As vezes que me desejaste<br />Quantos vezes me sonhaste<br />E,<br />Aquela vez que disseste"vale a pena"!<br />Ama-me...<br />Agora mais que nunca<br />Luta por mim,<br />Na derradeira subida<br />Que me pode levar até ti.<br />Não desistas agora,<br />Que superaste o teste<br />.Mesmo quando estivermos<br />Perante a multidão,<br />Vamos continuar a dizer...<br />Este é o nosso segredo</span><span style="color:#ff99ff;"> !</span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em></em></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em>Kala_Kazam...</em></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><em>PUFFF!!!</em></span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></div><div<><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114441867722224762?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1144331615931281642006-04-06T14:50:00.000+01:002006-04-06T14:53:35.940+01:00<span style="color:#33cc00;">Ora já que andamos numa de desafios.... aqui vai a resposta ao desafio do Allex</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">(se bem que nao sei muito bem porquê...mas...)</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">4 empregos que já tive:</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">-uma treta qualquer com telefones(só durou uma noite)</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- voluntariado</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- publicidade</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- teatro</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">4 filmes que posso ver vezes sem conta:</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- As brumas de Avalon</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- História interminavél</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- CASANOVA (Ai aquele Heath Ledger)</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- Todos os filmes com o Heath Ledger</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">4 sítios onde já vivi:</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- Èvora</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- Vila-Franca</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- Lisboa</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- Cascais</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">4 séries de televisão que não perco:</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- Roar (com o Heath Ledger )</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- perdidos</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- csi</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- donas de casa desesperadas</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">4 Web sites que visito diariamente:</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- o meu correio</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- Google</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- blogs</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- o que calhar</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">E a corrente segue para:</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- <a class="comment-poster-name" onclick="" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/9412563" rel="nofollow">¦☆¦Jøhη¦☆¦</a></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">- </span><span style="color:#33cc00;"><a class="comment-poster-name" onclick="" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/15026673" rel="nofollow">M.M.</a></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">-<a class="comment-poster-name" onclick="" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/3696347" rel="nofollow">BlueShell</a></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">-<a onclick="" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277412" rel="nofollow"></a><a class="comment-poster-name" onclick="" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/13277412" rel="nofollow">Anjo</a></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Divirtam-se... :)</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">*beijos*</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Kala_kazam...</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">PUFFF!!!<br /></span><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114433161593128164?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1144159650808886222006-04-04T14:59:00.000+01:002006-04-04T21:39:33.390+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/Nu--la-fentre-3.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/Nu--la-fentre-3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;">Ter-te<br />Como em vagos gestos,<br />seria descobrir-te,<br />mais amor por entre as brumas,<br />nevoeiro esquecido no horizonte<br />E se me aqueces,<br />logo duvido que sejas puro mas somente ilusão do meu inconsciente...<br />e no mar,<br />na vida,<br />te busco,<br />te procuro...<br />Não te desvaneças, não!<br />que o relógio parou no tic tac infernal de há pouco e nós,<br />no êxtase,<br />suspensos ficámos.<br />E o tic tac só agora prossegue...<br />Mais um minuto,<br />segundo,<br />suspiro...<br />vertigem avassaladora e golpe de espadas pelas costas...<br />antes isso,<br />que o teu sentir frio,<br />mais uma vez encostada contra a parede.<br />Se te quero,<br />não creio nem posso nem tão pouco percebo... <br />esta aventura louca da minha alma..<br />ora absorvo ora desespero...<br />ora sou eternamente tua<br />E ter-te<br />desconfio,<br />não seria muito mais que o deixar de sentir..<br />que o corpo deseja sempre do que a alma ansiosa carece...<br />e eu,<br />levianamente,<br />sou escrava de mim própria!</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>Depois de várias pessoas acharem que isto estava a ficar muito triste...espero que este post seja mais ao gosto delas...<br />aproveitem que hoje estou bem disposta :)<br /><br />Patrícia<br /><br /><br />*beijos*<br /><br /><br />Kala_kazam...<br />PUFFF!!!</strong></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114415965080888622?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1143984619740666342006-04-02T14:19:00.000+01:002006-04-02T14:30:19.766+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/Copy%20of%20Picture%20025.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/Copy%20of%20Picture%20025.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#990000;">Palavras ao vento<br />Palavras pintadas em mágoas, desenhadas a negro<br />Nas páginas adormecidas deste livro.<br /><br />Elas trazem segredos, dores e saudades!<br />Memórias, esperanças, ansiedades.<br />São palavras naufragadas no meu ser,<br />Nesta angústia visceral traçada no abismo de amanhã.<br /><br />Por isso, deixai cair as lágrimas ao lerem-me!<br />Entrelaçai vossos olhos cegos naquilo que sou,<br />Nas linhas severas e ciciantes que vos trago.<br /><br />E riam! Riam daquilo que vos faz chorar!<br />Devorem as letras em gargalhadas estridentes de névoas,<br />E sintam a dobrar a dor que senti ao escrevê-las!...</span><br /><br /></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><em></em><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#990000;"><strong><em>Palavras...sao as palavras que nos unem ...<br />As Palavras fazem parte de nós...<br /></em></strong><br /><br />*beijos*<br /><br /><br />Kala_kazam...<br />PUFFF!!! </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114398461974066634?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1143900688719963842006-04-01T15:04:00.000+01:002006-04-01T15:11:29.560+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/anjademonio.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/anjademonio.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Esse negro corcel, cujas passadas </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Escuto em sonhos, quando a sombra desce, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">E, passando a galope, me aparece </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Da noite das fantásticas estradas,</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Donde vem ele? Que regiões sagradas </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">E terríveis cruzou, que assim parece </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Tenebroso e sublime, e lhe estremece </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Não sei que horror nas crinas agitadas?</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Um cavaleiro de expressão potente, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Formidável, mas plácido no porte, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Vestido de armadura reluzente,</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Cavalga a fera estranha sem temor: </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">E o corcel negro diz: "Eu sou a Morte!" </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Responde o cavaleiro: "Eu sou o Amor!"</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"><em>Antero de Quental</em></span></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"></span></em></strong><br /><em><span style="color:#339999;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong></strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong></strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong>Depois de uma semana de ausência...regressei...e aqui fica mais um dos meus poemas predilectos :)</strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong></strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong>Bom fim de semana</strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong></strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong>*beijos*</strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong></strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong></strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong>Kala_kazam...</strong></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"><strong>PUFFF!!!</strong></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114390068871996384?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1143395210872522922006-03-26T18:04:00.000+01:002006-03-26T18:46:50.913+01:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/DSC00215.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/DSC00215.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/DSC00211.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/DSC00211.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em>"Oh,é uma delicia quando,na mesma linha,</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em>se encontram dois talentos face a face."</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em>... ... ...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em>"Mãe,boa noite."</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><strong><em>(Hamlet - cena do quarto)</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Amanha é o DIA MUNDIAL DO TEATRO!!!</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Por isso meus amigos...saiam de casa e vão ao TEATRO...</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Em quase todas as cidades vão haver inumeras iniciativas ligadas ao Teatro...</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Aproveitem ...relaxem ...e divirtam-se :)</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em>O teatro é o palco da vida...</em></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"><em>Ps</em>- Vão ao TEATRO por favor...o meu futuro depende de vós!!! :)</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">*beijos*</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Patrícia</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">Kala_kazam...</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;">PUFFF!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114339521087252292?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com35tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1143296203187680762006-03-25T14:04:00.000Z2006-03-25T14:16:43.463Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/peer.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/peer.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>Tinha decorado todas as palavras; </strong><br /><strong>ensaiado todos os gestos, </strong><br /><strong>os olhares.</strong><br /><strong>Mirei-te decidida, </strong><br /><strong>de alto a baixo </strong><br /><strong>Invoquei a coragem e disse: </strong><br /><strong>"Vou-me embora!!!"</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Não tinha previsto o teu silencio </strong><br /><strong>a total ausencia de gestos </strong><br /><strong>o olhar perdido </strong><br /><strong>Miraste-me aturdido, de alto a baixo </strong><br /><strong>e baixinho disseste: </strong><br /><strong>"Já não me amas?!"</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Fechei os olhos tão cansados </strong><br /><strong>invoquei as memórias </strong><br /><strong>Reabri os olhos tão fatigados </strong><br /><strong>vi através das lagrimas</strong><br /><strong> o teu olhar molhado</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>Esqueci as palavras decoradas </strong><br /><strong>suspendi os gestos ensaiados </strong><br /><strong>desviei o meu olhar </strong><br /><strong>Invoquei a firmeza e disse:</strong><br /><strong>"Já não te amo!!"</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Mas na casa silenciosa </strong><br /><strong>naquele fim de tarde de inverno </strong><br /><strong>ouvi somente a voz de uma estranha </strong><br /><strong>que conformada e cobarde dizia:</strong><br /><strong>"Eu fico..."</strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em></em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em></em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em>Nos ultimos dias,em conversas com amigos percebi o quão ligado ao passado uma pessoa está...como é dificil cortar relações com ele...como ele se intromete no presente...como é facil projecta-lo no futuro...(mesmo quando sabemos que esse futuro não existe)</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em></em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em>Patrícia</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em></em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em>Kala_Kazam...</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em>PUFFF!!!</em></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114329620318768076?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1143212931495876952006-03-24T15:03:00.000Z2006-03-24T15:08:53.766Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/Quandopartes.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/Quandopartes.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>Esquecida na noite</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>A noite surgiu...</strong><br /><strong>Veio com ela um manto de luz, </strong><br /><strong>E eu esquecida aqui estou...</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Ouvem-se ao longe </strong><br /><strong>Queixumes, </strong><br /><strong>Gemidos, </strong><br /><strong>Gritos.... </strong><br /><strong>E eu esquecida aqui estou.</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Envolvida no manto de luz </strong><br /><strong>Penso, medito, sonho... </strong><br /><strong>Vagueio, recordo e sinto um vazio... </strong><br /><strong>Pois quero acreditar </strong><br /><strong>Que o mundo não virou... </strong><br /><strong>Mesmo sabendo que, </strong><br /><strong>Esquecida aqui estou...</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Dores, angustias e medos </strong><br /><strong>Tomam conta dos meus pensamentos... </strong><br /><strong>Procuro, olho e dentro de mim </strong><br /><strong>Sinto que apesar de esquecida </strong><br /><strong>Posso ter a luz que a noite iluminou....</strong><br /><br /><br />*beijos*<br /><br />Patrícia<br /><br />Kala_kazam...<br />PUFFF!!!<br /></span><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114321293149587695?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1143117367528023702006-03-23T12:26:00.000Z2006-03-23T12:36:10.070Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/gostosa.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/gostosa.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">A pedido de vários encalhados e encalhadas perdidos por esse mundo fora...foi finalmente criado o clube dos encalhados...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Esta funfaçao tem como objectivo máximo desencalhar... para isso haverá dicas...sugestões...opinões femeninas e masculinas...e tudo mais...(talvez promover uns encontros eróticos) :)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Por isso se és encalhado/a já sabes...aparece...quem sabe se nao é desta que te safas :)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"><em></em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"><em>ps-Por que razao confiar num encalhado para desencalhar?Fácil...primeiro eles já sabem o que nunca fazer e segundo...há encalhados por opção :)</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">*beijos*</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Patrícia</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Kala_kazam...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">PUFFF!!!</span></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114311736752802370?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1143018413088596412006-03-22T08:43:00.000Z2006-03-22T09:06:53.126Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/amizade3.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/amizade3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/amizade.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/amizade.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Hojo acordei com um enorme vazio e com uma vontade de esmurrar o mundo...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Contudo tentei canalizar a minha raiva e pensar em coisas positivas...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Quatro imagens me vieram á cabeça ...e percebi que sentia saudades delas...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Tenho saudades tuas Marta...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">das nossas teorias de conspiraçao do mundo contra ti...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">..da sanita assassína...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">tenho saudades das nossas crises de carência e nos vingarmos nos doces</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">tenho saudades das nossas piadas parvas,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">das quais só nós nos rimos,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">(acho que nunca vou conseguir passar por aquele cemiterio sem me rir)</span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Tenho daudades de ti Concha...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">de nos chateares por que somos desorganizadas...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">de dizeres que nao sabemos combinar cores...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">...de chorares quando somos nós que estamos bêbadas...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">tenho saudades de te ver sorrir...</span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">Tenho saudades da Matilde....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">né, xavala???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">de me ires arrastar para fora da cama nas manhas dificeis...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">tenho saudades das tuas boas noites...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">(que se repetem vezes sem conta)...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">:)</span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">E por fim tenho saudades tuas Ana...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">...principalmente da antiga Ana...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Aquela que estava sempre pronta para tudo...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Aquela que ia comigo á noite gritar para a praia...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Onde anda ela?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Sao vocês...as minhas quatro imagens que me ajudam nos momentos dificeis...e sei que agora estamos todas a passar por momentos dificeis diferentes...mas ...sao essas nossas diferenças que ligam a nossa a amizade...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Vocês sao e sempre serao as minhas meninas...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">ADORO-VOS</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">beijos</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Patrícia</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">ps-este deve ser sem duvida um post lamechas...mas lembrem-se que estava num dia dificil e sobretudo sob o efeito de drogas ... :)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Concha descula lá as cores nao baterem umas com as outras :)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></em><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Kala_Kazam...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">PUFFF!!!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114301841308859641?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com31tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1142890892797024962006-03-20T20:58:00.000Z2006-03-20T21:41:32.873Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/Maos-PB.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/Maos-PB.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Caio longamente sobre os teus braços,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Não há temor nas minhas mãos, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Penetro a noite através dos teus olhos</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Como quem se deita sobre um corpo aberto.<br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Dentro de mim,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Estremeço de pensar no que pensas,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Acendo a minha alma </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Nas labaredas dos teus lábios, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Entrego-me sem segredos</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">À loucura que me espera na cama, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">No teu corpo,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Embalada nos teus gestos,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Quase adormeço</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Para poder sonhar contigo...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">É a verdade a entrar-me nos olhos,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">A tua verdade a penetrar-me pelos olhos,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Sentir-te sob o meu corpo</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Traz-me reminiscências, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Recordações de promessas </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">E confissões que hoje cumpres </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Sem ponta de receio.</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Entre nós não há barreiras,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">As roupas caídas sobre o chão,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">São as portas destruídas </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Das entradas dos nossos desejos.</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Aqui estou,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Como sempre te disse, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Sem conseguir jamais </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Transcrever da minha vontade </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">O que hoje nos meus olhos te entrego.</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Aperta as minhas mãos com a tua presença, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Até que eu te sinta entrar na minha pele,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Não sintas receio de subir por mim a dentro...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Deste lado, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Por baixo do que vês,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Junto com o que vês,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Tudo é teu!</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Esta noite </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Prostrada sob a intimidade deste quarto </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">É nossa,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Como nenhum outro momento nos pertenceu.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">A ansiedade de tempos de espera </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">É hoje uma entrega. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Bebe do meu corpo, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Como se ele fosse uma fonte Irrigando os teus gestos.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Quando ele desliza debaixo das tuas mãos</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">É para chamar o teu nome.</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Sente,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Como ele sente no teu toque, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">A vontade de permanecer nos teus braços </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Por tempos sem fim. </span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Como ele te contempla</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">E te recebe </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Até ser cego de tanto te ver. </span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Respira,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Como ele te respira, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Em cada suspiro </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Procurando na tua presença </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">A sua saciedade.</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Lágrima vã na tua ausência</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">De esta noite não ser nossa, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Ser imaginada, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Ser um grito no silencio;</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">De vontade de que fosse, </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">De ir pela distancia </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Sussurrar ao teu ouvido </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">(Por muito pouco que seja), </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Dizer-te o que sinto. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Aqui onde estou...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Estou à espera, do dia e da hora</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Em que te confesso irrevogavelmente </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">Que estas mãos que agora escrevem,</span></strong><br /><br /><span style="color:#993399;"><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">São tuas!</span></strong> </span><br /><span style="color:#993399;"></span><br /><span style="color:#993399;"></span><br /><span style="color:#993399;"></span><br /><span style="color:#993399;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>...como os ultimos post estavam um pouco deprimentes...</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>...hoje vai um um pouco mais alegre...</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>Patrícia</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>Kala_kazam...</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"><strong>PUFFF!!!</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114289089279702496?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1142634744475971782006-03-17T22:20:00.000Z2006-03-17T22:32:24.520Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/chuva.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/chuva.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;">Será que nao percebes que a tua ausência me magoa?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;">Será que nao compreendes a dor que as tuas palavras me causam?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;">Será que nao comprendes que sou uma mulher...?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;">Será que nao entendes que quero que me trates como tal...?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;">Será que nao percebes que tenho sentimentos...?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;">...sonhos...desejos...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;">Será que nao viste ainda que nao é a chuva cai...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;">mas sim , que sao as minhas lágrimas que te molham?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;">Será?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"><em>Patrícia</em></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Hala_Kazam...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">PUFFF!!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114263474447597178?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com35tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1142431507329831922006-03-15T14:02:00.000Z2006-03-15T14:05:07.330Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/S.N.A.0[1].jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/S.N.A.0%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />SIIIIIIIMMMMMMMMMM<br /><br />Tambem queremos ser sócias...<br />ficamos á espera dos nossos numeros de sócias :)<br /><br /><br />Patrícia&Marta<br /><br /><br />kala_kazam...<br />PUFFFF!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114243150732983192?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1142431131116229202006-03-15T13:52:00.000Z2006-03-15T13:58:51.153Z<div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">comunicado importante:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">tenho aqui a comunicar que este blog é uma SOCIEDADE de DUAS PESSOAS !!!<br />não é por mal mas eu (kalikaziminha) sinto-me deslocada do meu proprio blog que criei (em conjunto com a minha querida amiga hala-kazam) com todo o amor e carinho...<br />isto é uma desesperada chamada de atenção : )<br />tambem quero comentarios snif snif...<br /></div></span><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">marta<br /></div></span><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">p.s: o ocio da para estas coisas</div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114243113111622920?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1142290197958384432006-03-13T22:47:00.000Z2006-03-13T22:49:58.006Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/psicose.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/psicose.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Às 4:48...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#339999;">quando o desespero me visitar</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#339999;">enforco-me...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#339999;">ao som da respiração do meu amante ...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#339999;">Sarah kane</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#339999;">a tua presença envolve-me...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#339999;">o teu cheiro penetra-me...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#339999;">a tua voz ecoa dentro de mim...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#339999;">sinto o calor do teu corpo...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#339999;">contudo ... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#339999;">aqui apenas me encontro eu...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#339999;">...eu e a solidao...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#339999;"></span></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#339999;">Patrícia</span></em></strong><strong></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;">Kala_Kazam...</span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;">PUFFF!!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114229019795838443?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1142196501947315022006-03-12T20:43:00.000Z2006-03-12T20:48:21.990Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/Silencio.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/Silencio.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Como te dizer algo se as palavras estão presas...?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Como te falar se tu não me escutas...?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Como gritar...se tudo não passa de um eterno silêncio...?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Como te mostrar que preciso de ti...?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Salva-me...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;"><em>Patrícia</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;">Hala_Kazam...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;">PUFFF!!!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114219650194731502?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1142120068383703232006-03-11T23:27:00.000Z2006-03-11T23:34:28.443Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/Promise.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/Promise.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">Há quem diga que todas as noites são de sonhos. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">Más há também quem garanta que nem todas, só as de verão. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">No fundo, isso não tem importância. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">O que interessa mesmo não é a noite em si, são os sonhos. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">Sonhos que o homem sonha sempre, em todos os lugares,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">em todas as épocas do ano, dormindo ou acordado.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"></span></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;">(Shakespeare, Sonhos de Uma Noite de Verão)</span></em></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;">Tu és do tamanho do teu sonho...nao tenhas medo de sonhar!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;">O que seria a vida sem sonhar???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;">kala_kazam...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc9933;">PUFFF!!!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114212006838370323?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1142023991322498312006-03-10T20:50:00.000Z2006-03-10T20:53:11.353Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/dor.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 410px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="205" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/dor.jpg" width="358" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114202399132249831?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1141868055149506182006-03-09T01:28:00.000Z2006-03-09T01:34:15.166Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/mulher.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/mulher.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Elas sorriem quando querem gritar.</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Elas cantam quando querem chorar.</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Elas choram quando estão felizes.</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>E riem quando estão nervosas.<br />Elas brigam por aquilo que acreditam.</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Elas levantam-se para injustiça.</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Elas não levam "não" como resposta quando</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>acreditam que existe melhor solução.<br />Elas andam sem novos sapatos para suas crianças poder tê-los.</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Elas vão ao médico com uma amiga assustada. </strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Elas amam incondicionalmente.<br />Elas choram quando suas crianças adoecem</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>e se alegram quando suas crianças ganham prêmios. </strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Elas ficam contentes quando ouvem sobre </strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>um aniversário ou um novo casamento.</strong></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;">mulheres por Pablo Neruda</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114186805514950618?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1140560837675056922006-02-21T22:01:00.000Z2006-02-21T22:27:17.723Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/coracao%20despedacado.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/coracao%20despedacado.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />A pedido de várias pessoas resolvemos abrir um consultório sentimental....<br />como sabemos q os nossos leitores sao um pouco timidos aqui fica registada o nosso primeiro conselho sentimental...<br /><br /><span style="color:#006600;"><strong>SERÁ QUE VOU VOLTAR A FICAR ENCALHADA?</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#006600;"><strong>anónima</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><strong>kala_kazam</strong><br /><br />Querida amiga,o seu problema é igual ao de todas nós.<br />Os gajos sao todos uma merda,nao valem um cú e deviam rebentar todos.<br />Sao uns sacanas egoístas que só nos sabem magoar,por isso mata o teu enquanto podes e sê feliz...<br />Para mais concelhos contacte-me novamente<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>anónima</strong><br /><br />muito obrigado pelo o seu conselho e acredite que é só ter uma oportunidade que o sigo.<br />obrigada e até breve<br /><br /><br /><strong>kali_kaziminha</strong><br /><br />Querida leitora.<br />compreenso que nao se sinta bem e que neste momento nao esteja feliz<br />concordo tambem com a minha colega,mas a verdade é que : nem com eles nem sem eles...(e eu que o diga)<br />a verdade é que nunca estamos felizes e que o mundo nos persegue...e nao...nao é da nossa cabeça,existe algo no universo que nos odeia...ora veja:quem tem a menstruaçao?quem tem filhos?quem vê o seu marido roubado por uma gaja 30 anos mais nova?<br />passamos a vida a amar e a dar tudo o que temos aos homens e o que é que eles nos dao em troca???<br />ANGUSTIAS<br />LAGRIMAS<br />E 2...3...OU ATÉ 4 KILOS A MAIS...<br />mas no fundo...bem no fundo...nao podemos viver sem eles(é triste mas é pura verdade?<br />por isso,minha querida amiga,nao largue este sem arranjar outro (ou outros nao permanentes)...<br />e lembre-se...<br />FAÇA-LHE A VIDA NEGRA!!!<br /><br /><br /><p> </p><p> </p><p>Kala_kazam...</p><p>PUFFF!!!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-114056083767505692?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1138570018160690532006-01-29T21:17:00.000Z2006-01-29T21:26:58.160Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/aa.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/aa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;">Depois desde fim de semana resolvemos que era essencial criar um grupo de ajuda...por isso se sofres deste mesmo mal junta-te a nós..se o alcool é um querido amigo teu entao o teu lugar é aqui nos <strong>AA - Alcoolicos Assumidos</strong> :)</span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;">Kala_kazam...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;">PUFFF!!!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113857001816069053?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1138302534957543292006-01-26T19:04:00.000Z2006-01-26T19:08:54.960Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/1135356366_f[1].jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/1135356366_f%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;">TENHO SAUDADES TUAS!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#009900;">Kala_kazam...</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#009900;">PUFFF!!!</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113830253495754329?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1137876088511398762006-01-21T20:27:00.000Z2006-01-21T20:41:28.543Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/estrelas.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/estrelas.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Posso escrever os versos mais tristes esta noite.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Escrever, por exemplo: “A noite está estrelada,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>e tiritam, azuis, os astros, ao longe”.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>O vento da noite gira no céu e canta.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Posso escrever os versos mais tristes esta noite. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Eu a quis, e às vezes ela também me quis... </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Em noites como esta eu a tive entre os meus braços.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>A beijei tantas vezes debaixo o céu infinito. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Ela me quis, às vezes eu também a queria.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Como não ter amado os seus grandes olhos fixos.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Posso escrever os versos mais tristes esta noite. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Pensar que não a tenho. Sentir que a perdi. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Ouvir a noite imensa, mais imensa sem ela. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>E o verso cai na alma como no pasto o orvalho.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Que importa que o meu amor não pudesse guardá-la.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>A noite está estrelada e ela não está comigo.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Isso é tudo. Ao longe alguém canta. Ao longe. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Minha alma não se contenta com tê-la perdido. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Como para aproximá-la meu olhar a procura.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Meu coração a procura, e ela não está comigo. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>A mesma noite que faz branquear as mesmas árvores.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Nós, os de então, já não somos os mesmos.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Já não a quero, é verdade, mas quanto a quis.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Minha voz procurava o vento para tocar o seu ouvido.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>De outro. Será de outro. Como antes dos meus beijos. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Sua voz, seu corpo claro. Seus olhos infinitos. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Já não a quero, é verdade, mas talvez a quero.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>É tão curto o amor, e é tão longe o esquecimento. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Porque em noites como esta eu a tive entre os meus braços,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>minha alma não se contenta com tê-la perdido.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>Ainda que esta seja a última dor que ela me causa,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong>e estes sejam os últimos versos que lhe escrevo. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#993399;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="color:#993399;"><strong>Pablo</strong></span> <span style="color:#993399;">Neruda</span></span></em><span style="color:#993399;"> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113787608851139876?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1137451456533172692006-01-16T22:28:00.000Z2006-01-16T22:44:16.620Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/fotos%20de%20mim%20para%20comigo%20015.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/fotos%20de%20mim%20para%20comigo%20015.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/je.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/je.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />para me fazer bem ao ego...<br /><br />kalakazam<br />pufff...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113745145653317269?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1137450274669998722006-01-16T22:07:00.000Z2006-01-16T22:24:34.760Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20128.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20128.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20117.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20117.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20117.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20117.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20126.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20126.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20126.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20126.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20124.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20124.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20111.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20111.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20102.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20102.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20100.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20100.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20099.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20099.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Bebe! Pois não sabes de onde vieste, nem por quê. Bebe! Pois não sabes por onde te vais, nem para onde.<br /><br />ps- visao realista do efeito duplo da visao :)<br /><br /><br />Kala_kazam...<br />PUFFF<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113745027466999872?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1137428483838805392006-01-16T16:18:00.000Z2006-01-16T16:21:25.336Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/espelho.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/espelho.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />O que fazer quando se olha para um espelho e não se gosta do reflexo?<br />O mundo é assim...as pessoas são assim...não passam de uma aparência...uma ilusão...uma mentira...<br />Oque fazer quando uma mentira te mostra outra mentira?<br />...<br /><br /><br />Kala_kazam<br />PUFFF!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113742848383880539?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1136843962278043962006-01-09T21:28:00.000Z2006-01-09T21:59:23.513Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20091.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20091.jpg" width="390" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20094.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20094.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20089.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20089.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20086.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20086.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20085.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20085.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20084.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20084.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20081.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20081.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20080.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20080.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20079.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20079.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20078.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20078.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Como já estavamos fartas de tristezas resolve-mos ir de novo para a borga....<br />a pedido de varias familias aqui ficam as ultimas fotos...<br /><br />ps-temos que fazer uma cura para o alcool :)<br /><br /><br />Kala_kazam...<br />PUFFF!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113684396227804396?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1136581627644558572006-01-06T20:58:00.000Z2006-01-06T21:07:07.653Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/1135947312_f[1].jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/1135947312_f%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />á dias assim...<br />tambem existem semanas, e meses ... e anos assim.<br />mas se pensar-mos, tudo nos faz crescer, as coisas boas, as más...<br />no fundo tanto faz, porque se pensarmos bem tudo nos faz bem, nos faz crescer ...<br />...ate mesmo as lagrimas...<br />(ya...isto soa um bocado clichê...mas pode ser que seja verdade)<br /><br />"Eu gosto de viver. Já me senti ferozmente, desesperadamente, agudamente infeliz, dilacerada pelo sofrimento, mas através de tudo ainda sei, com absoluta certeza, que estar viva é sensacional. "<br />(Agatha Christie)<br /><br />kala_kazam<br />PUFFF...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113658162764455857?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1136418197902192162006-01-04T23:32:00.000Z2006-01-04T23:44:31.130Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/IMAG0099.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/IMAG0099.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/IMAG0097.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/IMAG0097.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Porque é que quando um dia começa com tretas acaba com outras tretas?<br />Depois de ter dormido mal como tudo...fui pa escola...que nao se pode afirmar como a melhor coisa do mundo...passei o dia todo com frio...fui fazer uma visita ao hospital...as cartas do tarot disseram que alguem me queria enganar...acabei a noite a inundar a casa de banho da Sara...e para finalizar em beleza a gaja mostrou-me uma foto porca que me vai fazer ter pesadelos esta noite...assim isto vai ser um circulo vicioso... tenhi que ir á bruxa tá visto!<br /><br />ps-as fotos da casa de banho inundada e das pomadas :)<br /><br /><br />Kala_kazam...<br />PUFFF...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113641819790219216?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1136330134931562832006-01-03T22:57:00.000Z2006-01-03T23:15:34.966Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20075.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20075.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20072.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20072.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20074.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20074.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20071.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20071.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20070.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20070.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20068.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20068.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20067.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20067.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20064.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20064.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20060.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20060.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />O primeiro copo é bom para a saúde,o segundo é bom para o prazer, o terceiro é bom para a vergonha e o quarto é bom para a LOUCURA...<br />Bebemos para tornar os outros interessantes :) ... na realidade basta um copo para nos deixar mal...mas nunca sabemos se é o 13º ou 14º :)<br /><br />BEBE E DIVERTE-TE POIS O NOSSO TEMPO NA TERRA É CURTO E A MORTE DURA PARA SEMPRE!!!<br /><br />Ps-quem disse que nao se faziam festas bacanas numa casa de banho??? :)<br /><br /><br /><br />Kala_kazam...<br />PUFFF...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113633013493156283?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1136328845860677692006-01-03T22:33:00.000Z2006-01-03T22:54:05.953Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20059.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20059.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20057.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20057.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20056.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20056.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20054.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20054.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20053.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20053.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20047.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20047.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20045.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20045.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20044.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20044.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20040.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20040.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20039.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20039.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20038.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20038.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20035.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20035.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">O SEGREDO DA FELICIDADE É SABER CAIR NAS TENTAÇÕES...POR ISSO NÃO DEVEMOS PERMITIR QUE ALGUÉM SAIA DA NOSSA PRESENÇA SEM QUE SE SINTA VERDADEIRAMENTE FELIZ... :)</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">AS PRIMEIRAS FOTOS DE 2006</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">Kala_kazam...</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">PUFFF...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113632884586067769?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1136323734751700792006-01-03T21:10:00.000Z2006-01-03T21:28:54.763Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20032.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20032.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20030.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20030.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20029.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20029.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20028.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20028.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20027.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20027.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20026.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20026.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20012.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20012.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20011.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20011.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/todas%20as%20imagens%20010.1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/todas%20as%20imagens%20010.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />2005 foi um ano cheio de emoções...de alegrias...de tristezas...de sorrisos...de lagrimas...mas foi sobre tudo um ano cheio de sonhos...<br />Foi com alguns sonhos que nos despidimos deste ano e com novos celebramos a entrada de 2006...<br />Aqui ficam alguns dos ultimos minutos de 2005 :)<br /><br />Não há nada como o sonho para criar o futuro. Utopia hoje, carne e osso amanhã...<br />...tu és do tamanho do teu sonho...<br /><br />Kala_kazam...<br />PUFFF...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113632373475170079?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1135963582675510842005-12-30T17:20:00.000Z2005-12-30T17:26:22.690Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/luz.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/luz.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Hoje é um dia estranho...<br />Sabem aqueles dias que acordam e tem a sensaçao q tudo o q aconteceu tinha mesmo de acontecer?<br />Ás vezes o destino está traçado...mas como diz lá o outro :"o destino destina mas o resto é comigo"<br /><br />ps- de futuro pede-se q se ignore este post... :)<br /><br /><br /><br />Kala_kazam<br />PUFFF...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113596358267551084?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1135890799918218832005-12-29T21:11:00.000Z2005-12-29T21:13:19.933Z<strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/presse-1101-1.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/presse-1101-1.0.jpg" border="0" /></a></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">O que fazer em 2005</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#993399;">O que fazer em 2006</span></strong><br /><br /><p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/ressaca.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" height="310" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/ressaca.0.jpg" width="256" border="0" /></a></p><br /><p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/ressaca.0.jpg"></a> </p><br /><br /><p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/ressaca.0.jpg"></a></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/ressaca.0.jpg"></a> </p><p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/ressaca.0.jpg"></a></p><p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/ressaca.0.jpg"></a></p><p></p><p>Kala_kazam</p><p>PUFFF...<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/ressaca.0.jpg"></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113589079991821883?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20279541.post-1135805763833679622005-12-28T21:22:00.000Z2005-12-29T14:41:10.283Z<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/1600/MARtAeTitA.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2109/2028/320/MARtAeTitA.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />È com muita honra que iniciamos este blog...<br />Esta é sem dúvida uma data memoravél na história dos blogs :)<br />Aqui iremos deixar sempre um pouco de nós<br />Sem mais demoras aqui fica a primeira postagem...esperamos que gostem!!!<br /><br /><br /><br />olhai estas moças bem rolixas...kerias apalpalas bem, ñ é?(bymarta)<br /><br /><br />Hala_kazam<br />PUFFF...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20279541-113580576383367962?l=kalakazam.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>hala_kazamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09887957735624268435noreply@blogger.com5