tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209920489994253010.post3447037553104608062..comments2023-09-05T10:53:19.748+01:00Comments on <center>Juste respirer</center>: Marta ☮http://www.blogger.com/profile/14019911638676155082noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209920489994253010.post-9071180210283215282012-01-16T16:27:32.617+00:002012-01-16T16:27:32.617+00:00desafio :p
http://simplesmente-lisa.blogspot.com/2...desafio :p<br />http://simplesmente-lisa.blogspot.com/2012/01/vamos-isto.htmlLisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13089048189706772604noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209920489994253010.post-9869219769577852682012-01-15T19:01:21.621+00:002012-01-15T19:01:21.621+00:00era ali que a vida fazia sentido.era ali que a vida fazia sentido.Isabelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01893161829683069040noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209920489994253010.post-17316873063657900842012-01-15T16:33:40.586+00:002012-01-15T16:33:40.586+00:00A vida é uma batalha! Gostei muito :)A vida é uma batalha! Gostei muito :)máfs.https://www.blogger.com/profile/05236811512072386552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209920489994253010.post-14107734249329231502012-01-15T15:03:00.174+00:002012-01-15T15:03:00.174+00:00gostei,gostei,beatrizpereirahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03813609037198594643noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209920489994253010.post-83779475179456382792012-01-15T14:52:13.000+00:002012-01-15T14:52:13.000+00:00adoro, sigo !adoro, sigo !maria.https://www.blogger.com/profile/15769995366784443849noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209920489994253010.post-16831287161324918332012-01-15T14:40:38.165+00:002012-01-15T14:40:38.165+00:00Lindo!Lindo!Joanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00530534363401166387noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209920489994253010.post-9302907225036854562012-01-15T14:18:01.756+00:002012-01-15T14:18:01.756+00:00Por aquele parque, há, por todos os lados pés de d...Por aquele parque, há, por todos os lados pés de donzelas em perigo, que passavam como foguetes, tentando fugir à verdade que custava a acreditar. Todo aquele espaço era sagrado, as pessoas depositavam nele os seus mais sombrios e gloriosos sentimentos de amor, paz, liberdade, tristeza, angústia. Era ali que as pessoas reflectiam, e se preparavam para enfrentar a sociedade que costumava julgá-las. - perfeito.cláudiagomes.https://www.blogger.com/profile/12004904725665906790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2209920489994253010.post-8533275487808115652012-01-15T14:06:31.100+00:002012-01-15T14:06:31.100+00:00Que bonito :$Que bonito :$Sorrisinhoshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09094572029184485361noreply@blogger.com