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๑۩۞۩๑ Ira Flôr ๑۩۞۩๑wrote:
“:◦.»ώ«.◦:““:◦.»ώ«.◦:““:◦.»ώ«.◦:““:◦.»ώ«.◦:“ “:◦.»ώ«.◦:““:◦.»ώ«.◦:““:◦.»ώ«.◦:““:◦.»ώ«.◦:“ My friend offering me a flower! Planted in my garden of love. Will be watered with rain of love, heated by the sun of love! The flower has a virtual perfume spreading the aroma in the air that only one who loves friend to inhale! The most beautiful and pure flowers, plants in bed of love. This flower is the symbol of our friendship, and the buttons that are flowering grow in the garden of our friendship! a beautiful week to you light, peace, love ... http://i41.tinypic.com/ke6jxh.jpg “:◦.»ώ«.◦:““:◦.»ώ«.◦:““:◦.»ώ«.◦:““:◦.»ώ«.◦:“
4 days ago
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๑۩۞۩๑ Ira Flôr ๑۩۞۩๑wrote:
What is written in heart need not of calendars because we not forget. The memory that is everlasting love I will never forget our friendship! Kisses with affection
June 28
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๑۩۞۩๑ Ira Flôr ๑۩۞۩๑wrote:
Special is to have light, feel the calm, let not the anguish overthrow him, has the strength to fight. Being special is to be like you. Pure soul, in the words of wisdom, strength in arms, tears without pain. You know the sad smile when she anguish, is to listen to the silence, Always reflect ... Feeling infinitely ... Live forever, and dream ... ever! " Bjs bjs happy the weekend http://pt-br.tinypic.com/m/4r2viu/4
June 25
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๑۩۞۩๑ Ira Flôr ๑۩۞۩๑wrote:
Eu sou a que no mundo anda perdida, Eu sou a que na vida não tem norte, Sou a irmã do Sonho, e desta sorte Sou a crucificada... a dolorida... Sombra de névoa tênue e esvaecida, E que o destino amargo, triste e forte, Impele brutalmente para a morte! Alma de luto sempre incompreendida!... Sou aquela que passa e ninguém vê... Sou a que chamam triste sem o ser... Sou a que chora sem saber por quê... Sou talvez a visão que Alguém sonhou, Alguém que veio ao mundo pra me ver, E que nunca na vida me encontrou! Florbela Espanca feliz fim de semana
June 18
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๑۩۞۩๑ Ira Flôr ๑۩۞۩๑wrote:
"Perdoe-me, Se hoje o sorriso fugiu do meu rosto, E não estive tão presente, E fiz da ausência uma defesa Dos meus sentimentos, Na tentativa de não confessar, De que hoje eu, preciso da palavra certa, Do olhar de carinho, E do abraço forte, E da sua amizade." "Minha força está na solidão. Não tenho medo nem de chuvas tempestivas nem de grandes ventanias soltas, pois eu também sou o escuro da noite." Clarice Lispector "Forgive me, If today the smile ran away from my face, And not been so present, And my lack of a defense Of my feelings, In an attempt to not confess, That today I need the right word, From the look of love, And the strong hug, And their friendship. " "My strength is in solitude. I have no fear of timely rainfall or high wind loose, because I am the dark of night. " Clarice Lispector happy the weekend love you
June 4
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