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UMA doce mulher, UMA arredia cigarra, que canta e TRAÇA destinos, SEM mais nem acasos. Uma pessoa, UMA estrada, QUEM segue seus PASSOS não CHORa nem chega a TEMER seus MARASMOS. O que me prende a ti não são laços. Domingo, 20 de abril de 2014. S dores, rancores, tristezas? Total confiança no futuro, amiga! Só hoje, vai? Acordar em Macapá,.

Dimarts, 10 de maig de 2011. Anys han estat i son. Dilluns, 21 de febrer de 2011. Dissabte, 8 de gener de 2011.

De Ana Isabel Alvea Sánchez. Que les borres la muerte, que las mires. Y con palabras digas su cortedad y su frío. Cuando empiezas a darles calidad de concepto , sitio en. El mundo, un orden. Y solo tienen vida en la corteza cerebral insomne del que. No son más que pretexto,. Resumen de nave y de isla. En el naufragio del mirar.

April 25, 2010 by annavictoria91. Her name was Annie, her problem was life,. It would get so hard it turned into strife. She went with her friends every day,. But those friends tempted her to misbehave. She stayed with them because they were cool ,. But really they had her act a fool. Her big mistake was not turning back,. And now she had to face the fact. That she was lost in a mess of lies. And all she could do is run and hide. Who cares if how .