tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39813532280446964242024-02-19T02:15:15.585-08:00Clécia Ferreiracléciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17435063966721864057noreply@blogger.comBlogger70125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3981353228044696424.post-3089898464463836932011-02-23T19:13:00.000-08:002011-02-23T19:13:20.194-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">-</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">Não adoro nem venero, mas gosto na <b>medida sadia </b>e humana em que uma pessoa pode <b>gostar</b> de outra. O resto é <i>detalhe</i>.</span>cléciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17435063966721864057noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3981353228044696424.post-35686771996481866532011-02-18T19:15:00.000-08:002011-02-18T19:15:39.279-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A diferença entre “<b>gostar</b>”, “<b>estar apaixonado</b>” e “<b>amar</b>” é a mesma diferença entre “<b>agora</b>”, “<b>por enquanto</b>” e “<b>para sempre</b>”.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">Confesso que esse final de semana me fez perceber que desapego é afrodisíaco e que sofrer por determinadas coisas não vale nada a pena. Confesso que tô <b>muito</b> <i>bem</i> e <b>feliz</b>... e, dessa vez, é de <i><b>verdade</b></i> !</span><br />
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</span>cléciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17435063966721864057noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3981353228044696424.post-21981420753791035332011-02-13T14:58:00.000-08:002011-02-13T14:58:12.478-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">Vai ser sempre <b>amor</b>, mesmo que <b>acabe</b>, mesmo que a gente <b>brigue</b> e não <i>queira</i> mais se ver, vai ser sempre <i>amor</i> pra um dos <i>dois</i>, não importa quanto <b>tempo</b> passe.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">Oi, sou eu! Olha, eu estou no <i>aeroporto</i> e tenho <b>duas</b> passagens para Las Vegas. Você quer <i>casar</i> comigo esta <b>noite</b>?</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"> Não preciso afirmar que sou <b>feliz</b>. Não preciso dizer quem <i>eu</i> sou. Quem muito precisa <i>mostrar</i>, é porque <b>não</b> é <i>nada</i> do que diz.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">Desde a <i>primeira </i>vez eu tento definir o que você é pra mim.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">um jeito de lhe mostrar o seu significado.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">só <b>voce</b>! E nada que eu disser se compara ao que sinto quando estamos juntos.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">Tentei fingir e até esconder, mas a verdade é que ainda não encontrei outra maneira de dizer que <i>te amo</i>!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Dos 47 atletas inscritos na terceira etapa da 7ª Copa Caruaru, quatro eram mulheres.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Eu perguntei a Rejane Lima como ela iniciou no esporte. Ela respondeu que foi para se livrar da depressão. Deu certo! Ela ainda só não deixou de ser pessimista. "Acho que não vou ganhar. Sou a mais velha do grupo e a mais gordinha. As outras meninas são mais bem preparadas que eu".</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">Acredito em <b>sonhos</b>, não em <i>utopia</i>. Mas quando <i>sonho</i>, sonho alto. Estou aqui é pra <u>viver</u>, <u>cair</u>, <u>aprender</u>, <u>levantar</u> e seguir em frente.Sou isso<b> hoje</b>.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">'<b>Pessoas</b> são interessantes só na minha<i> imaginação</i>. A partir do <b>momento</b> que elas passam a ter vida <i>própria</i>, sinto vontade de <u>jogá-las</u> pela minha <b>janela</b>.'</span>cléciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17435063966721864057noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3981353228044696424.post-14187967355833779652011-01-21T12:20:00.000-08:002011-01-21T12:20:21.756-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;">Só sei que estou<i> preparada</i> para <i>quebrar</i> a minha cara, porque eu posso ser <b>louca</b>, <i>boba</i> e <u>infantil</u>, mas eu não sou <b>medíocre</b>.</span><br />
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