tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32333838998899618992012-02-16T15:28:47.432Zpin (artes)pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.comBlogger741100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-88472953949326745702011-04-29T10:27:00.002+01:002011-04-29T10:27:58.065+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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haverá vida após morte violenta?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-8847295394932674570?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-63233405654889592742011-04-11T18:33:00.000+01:002011-04-11T18:33:28.187+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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pedido:<br />sente-me o pulso a cada encontro<br />para acalmar nos desencontros.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6323340565488959274?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-14436849831183376352011-03-21T15:58:00.002Z2011-03-21T15:58:49.640Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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hoje, os meus lábios sorriem-te uma vez mais!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-1443684983118337635?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-64414974342926046642011-03-11T19:06:00.001Z2011-03-11T19:12:03.503Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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...<br />
arrepia o apículo do pêlo<br />
(<a href="http://pin-gente.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_11.html">aqui</a>)<br />
...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6441497434292604664?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-89491340374551425902011-03-08T09:52:00.000Z2011-03-08T09:52:41.863Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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podes abrir-te... quero apenas olhar-te!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-8949134037455142590?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-62321356982647005742011-03-06T19:56:00.000Z2011-03-06T19:56:42.007Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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cantar-te-ei em cada leito onde me deite...<br />
(<a href="http://pin-gente.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post_06.html">aqui</a>)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6232135698264700574?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-68386416116984961422011-03-01T14:21:00.000Z2011-03-01T14:21:26.583Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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de esperanças... a vida nasce<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6838641611698496142?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-22340802439916835292011-02-25T14:00:00.000Z2011-02-25T14:00:27.138Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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quão subtil pode ser o espinho que sinto cravar-se...<br />
<a href="http://pin-gente.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_25.html">(aqui)</a><br />
<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-2234080243991683529?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-53340044595593359142011-02-20T18:54:00.000Z2011-02-20T18:54:43.333Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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não te enfrentei!</div>
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quis aproximar-me,</div>
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olhar os teus olhos</div>
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...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-5334004459559335914?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-54958313523115323282011-02-17T17:38:00.000Z2011-02-17T17:38:26.631Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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...<br />
e ela permanece-te ao ouvido.<br />
sussurra-te poemas aéreos mergulhados na corrente<br />
...<br />
<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-5495831352311532328?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-13497722097457283232011-02-14T18:59:00.000Z2011-02-14T18:59:30.649Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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...<br />
fiz um vestido tão transparente como o sopro do vento,<br />
o que me ofereceu estas folhas poema.<br />
...<br />
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...<br />
flores, rigorosamente simétricas<br />
...<br />
<a href="http://pin-gente.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-post_11.html">(aqui)</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-4260609581268847035?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-46315948446257391832011-02-10T23:25:00.000Z2011-02-10T23:25:10.109Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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...<br />
e a flor cresce sem dar fruto,<br />
apenas porque o seu ventre não é carnoso<br />
...<br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-4631594844625739183?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-21683693909224296742011-02-09T13:12:00.000Z2011-02-09T13:12:22.983Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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penso em ti como se algo muito forte nos unisse.<br />
...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-2168369390922429674?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-10033953512369131652011-02-03T21:00:00.002Z2011-02-03T21:02:45.237Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/TUsVl6qZTRI/AAAAAAAAEnE/C7VftG9zHGM/s1600/F1010033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/TUsVl6qZTRI/AAAAAAAAEnE/C7VftG9zHGM/s400/F1010033.jpg" width="400" /></a>...<br />
se, sem pudor, a minha boca o teu beijo rouba,<br />
desejarás pedir que to devolva.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-1003395351236913165?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-51539496021192184432011-01-28T18:26:00.000Z2011-01-28T18:26:28.439Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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...<br />
e lemo-nos como mapas desnorteados<br />
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...<br />
as flores como promessa,<br />
o passado que não se fez futuro.<br />
...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-25216750377062480?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-82667388149537422062010-12-31T14:54:00.000Z2010-12-31T14:54:36.857Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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...<br />
mascando no beijo o ópio da saliva<br />
e assim nos teus braços moribundos me deixei ficar<br />
...<br />
<a href="http://pin-gente.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post_31.html">(aqui)</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-8266738814953742206?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-64607855032411312972010-10-12T18:46:00.002+01:002010-10-18T15:26:26.670+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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...<br />
é noite, amado meu, faz-se silêncio,<br />
quietude que sussurra liberdade.<br />
.<br />
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<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6460785503241131297?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-29642121524501267722010-09-21T14:09:00.000+01:002010-09-21T14:09:02.518+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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quando acaba o passado e abandonas o leito onde me deito? é tempo de adormecer sem lágrimas.<br />
...<br />
<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-2964212152450126772?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-61547704797474337932010-09-13T23:45:00.001+01:002010-09-13T23:46:30.058+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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esta ofereço-lha, senhor,... pois não tem preço a minha flor!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6154770479747433793?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-67647659604649754712010-09-07T18:39:00.000+01:002010-09-07T18:39:41.142+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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a cada desencontro desfolho uma pétala da prometida flor<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6764765960464975471?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-46689983996932009582010-09-02T23:23:00.001+01:002010-09-02T23:23:15.745+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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se um manto de paixão me invadir, como o teu corpo um dia fez, serei a mais rubra das fêmeas e do teu azul me vestirei.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-4668998399693200958?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-28325535622361055162010-07-07T23:56:00.000+01:002010-07-07T23:56:55.992+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/TDUDLzwuwcI/AAAAAAAAEe8/vAWu69sQWsQ/s1600/IMG_9524.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/TDUDLzwuwcI/AAAAAAAAEe8/vAWu69sQWsQ/s400/IMG_9524.jpg" width="400" /></a>quão duro foi esboçar um sorriso. aqueceu-o o sol entre duas lágrimas... entre uma maré e a seguinte.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-2832553562236105516?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-63506309823604348442010-06-23T00:45:00.000+01:002010-06-23T00:45:45.784+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/TCFJdDWdB6I/AAAAAAAAEdk/gSS0aalNfls/s1600/pin_artes49.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/TCFJdDWdB6I/AAAAAAAAEdk/gSS0aalNfls/s400/pin_artes49.jpg" width="400" /></a>enquanto as sombras se podem contar, desatento-me no baloiçar dos fios dos teus cabelos. a hora é de sesta, e eu não durmo! velo o teu segundo corpo no fresco daquela pedra. nela me deitaste um dia. vejo-te agora adormecido sobre mim.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6350630982360434844?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-7551858539556329102010-06-06T20:03:00.000+01:002010-06-06T20:03:11.156+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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... da tua boca, fogo!<br />
dos teus braços, lava incandescente. envolvo-me nessa revolta, que desconheço minha. acordo sem feridas visíveis e toda eu sangro.<br />
...<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-755185853955632910?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-61491563310065005142010-05-01T22:10:00.001+01:002010-05-01T23:08:59.294+01:00 ... <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/S9yW_dQat_I/AAAAAAAAEXQ/JIdNFjwykuY/s1600/pin_artes47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/S9yW_dQat_I/AAAAAAAAEXQ/JIdNFjwykuY/s400/pin_artes47.jpg" tt="true" width="400" /></a><br />
cobri os cabelos e parti ao encontro do nosso desencontro. levo comigo as lágrimas que esta tarde chorei. queria entregar-tas para as secares no calor da tua pele.<br />
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és flor carnuda, apetecível. perigo, para as frágeis asas que envergo. e, entre os espinhos, és polén que faz o meu sangue vibrar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-8673189507913334121?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-16040641749158359102010-03-31T16:11:00.002+01:002010-03-31T16:40:32.519+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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acarinha-me... mata-me a fome de ti com um abraço.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-1604064174915835910?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-21716004630803726192010-03-23T18:56:00.000Z2010-03-23T18:56:15.851Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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um dia terei japoneiras no jardim. entre elas nascerão laranjas para que o quadro se torne ainda mais belo.<br />
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<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-2171600463080372619?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-43418165983885826582009-11-13T19:47:00.001Z2009-11-13T19:48:07.755Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/Sv23ZB3sz5I/AAAAAAAAETc/v8d7-OXAKME/s1600-h/P7230081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/Sv23ZB3sz5I/AAAAAAAAETc/v8d7-OXAKME/s400/P7230081.JPG" /></a>colhi as flores, enfeitei as grinaldas... abram-se todas as janelas do castelo para o sol entrar!<br /></div>
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entre as penas cresce um silêncio e na minha boca humedeço o teu nome<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-4348831139888882432?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-62885395722035033352009-11-04T12:59:00.000Z2009-11-04T12:59:08.943Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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acordar a teu lado!<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6288539572203503335?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-20980169780742890122009-11-02T15:00:00.003Z2009-11-02T15:18:35.870Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/Su74QKZL-DI/AAAAAAAAERs/o1ejrBp0z7M/s1600-h/pin_artes42b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/Su74QKZL-DI/AAAAAAAAERs/o1ejrBp0z7M/s400/pin_artes42b.jpg" vr="true" /></a>... apenas amoleço pelo eterno<em> <strong>não</strong></em> do querer o que não consigo tocar.<br /></div>
<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-2098016978074289012?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-86580445137644712842009-10-31T13:11:00.000Z2009-10-31T13:11:43.235Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/Suw2_x2yuaI/AAAAAAAAERM/gshZCaET3C4/s1600-h/pin_artes41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/Suw2_x2yuaI/AAAAAAAAERM/gshZCaET3C4/s400/pin_artes41.jpg" vr="true" /></a>há neste outono uma nostalgia maior<br /></div>
uma cor mais intensa nas palavras ...<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-8658044513764471284?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-14284912378657181152009-10-30T11:32:00.000Z2009-10-30T11:32:01.360Z<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-1428491237865718115?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-67836086533884373172009-10-14T15:35:00.002+01:002009-10-14T15:35:00.347+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/StJdNM3KfwI/AAAAAAAAEPE/J8p8J9zGwto/s1600-h/pin_artes39.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/StJdNM3KfwI/AAAAAAAAEPE/J8p8J9zGwto/s400/pin_artes39.jpg" /></a>num jardim de margaridas, a minha conta hoje seis das suas pétalas. <br /></div>
<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6783608653388437317?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-74666170707760079682009-10-13T22:00:00.001+01:002009-10-13T22:07:28.599+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/StJbAiOzNwI/AAAAAAAAEO0/OHHOHvHHJRM/s1600-h/pin_artes37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7RFgnPzMiMA/StJbAiOzNwI/AAAAAAAAEO0/OHHOHvHHJRM/s400/pin_artes37.jpg" /></a>deixo que a minha plumagem se confunda no espelho do teu rio e em ti me liquifaço.<br /></div>
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<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-1759682233276103997?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-30813216631478540602009-10-08T00:01:00.001+01:002009-10-08T00:01:00.446+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-3081321663147854060?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-70473635479383572012009-10-07T00:30:00.000+01:002009-10-07T00:30:39.957+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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há dias em que as palavras não soltam amarras e a língua se trava num enferrujado salivar.<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-7047363547938357201?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-11687397233306970032009-10-06T00:05:00.002+01:002009-10-06T00:05:00.165+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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nas mãos trago a vontade de festa.<br />
dos lábios, solta-se a cantiga trauteada.<br />
porque hoje,<br />
me enfeitei de sol!<br />
<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-7402765550611785374?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-16224153889116054932009-10-03T23:30:00.000+01:002009-10-04T21:45:48.783+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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quero que saibas que me tens para ti.<br />
divido-me, e pertenço-te!<br />
distribuo as partes e sou toda tua.<br />
...<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-1622415388911605493?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-61770043898398088182009-10-03T00:16:00.000+01:002009-10-03T00:16:23.981+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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quero ousar...<br />
e, de braços abertos, quero para ti voar!<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6177004389839808818?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-31129166330970720222009-09-30T23:01:00.001+01:002009-09-30T23:01:00.985+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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...<br />
o céu não me basta!<br />
...<br />
inconformada nasci,<br />
inconformada morrerei.<br />
...<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
(<a href="http://pin-gente.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2009-07-15T18%3A00%3A00%2B01%3A00&max-results=5">aqui</a>)<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-3112916633097072022?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-57299051019689689762009-09-29T22:40:00.002+01:002009-09-29T22:59:40.300+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span id="goog_1253392907478"></span><span id="goog_1253392907479"></span>respondeste-me com esta imagem.<br />
<br />
e assim te li:<br />
estou feliz, minha tão querida mãe!<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-5729905101968968976?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-30993555218648077952009-09-28T23:00:00.001+01:002009-09-28T23:00:03.974+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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...<br />
é verdade que acendi um fósforo... dois! <br />
talvez mais!<br />
...<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-3099355521864807795?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-89838014618592531422009-09-27T22:51:00.000+01:002009-09-27T22:51:39.434+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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a voz... na ponta dos dedos, <br />
caindo em gotas.<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-8983801461859253142?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-49527213948880982432009-09-26T23:55:00.000+01:002009-09-26T23:55:03.423+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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abraça-me!<br />
abraça-me com força, com a vontade imensa de me teres.<br />
...<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-4952721394888098243?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-51424097871179594312009-09-25T19:25:00.000+01:002009-09-25T19:25:41.419+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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engulo em seco outra partida.<br />
choro, suo, sangro!<br />
...<br />
<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-5142409787117959431?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-70387326431086134392009-09-23T23:09:00.001+01:002009-09-23T23:09:00.487+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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... <br />
então encosta o teu calor no meu calor para eu sentir o que é amor!<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-7038732643108613439?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-63218514023668374322009-09-22T22:55:00.002+01:002009-09-22T22:55:00.351+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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dos teus carnudos dedos<br />
brotam tenras palavras cor de sangue<br />
<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6321851402366837432?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-55405569899035759502009-09-21T22:41:00.000+01:002009-09-21T22:41:50.065+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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o céu indicou-me o caminho.<br />
direcção<br />
e sentido!<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-5540556989903575950?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-25573449757836002242009-09-20T22:00:00.001+01:002009-09-20T22:00:00.121+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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num dia em oiro, e em azul<br />
envio-te esta flor,<br />
em tons de azul...<br />
como o nosso amor!<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-2557344975783600224?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-85072366562689846902009-09-19T23:00:00.001+01:002009-09-19T23:00:01.273+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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e<br />
viveram felizes para sempre.<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-8507236656268984690?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-41081294399892885612009-09-18T23:20:00.001+01:002009-09-18T23:20:00.646+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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meu quadro em cinza.<br />
hoje<br />
tão meu... tão eu!<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-4108129439989288561?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-91813576740315274252009-09-17T23:24:00.000+01:002009-09-17T23:24:14.264+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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para que hei-de querer-te a ti,<br />
que foste um simples aguaceiro na minha vida?!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-9181357674031527425?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-42336195317733048602009-09-16T22:53:00.000+01:002009-09-16T22:53:45.787+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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descanso<br />
sobre a saborosa humidade do teu cansaço<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-4233619531773304860?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-76306627443171110812009-09-15T22:37:00.000+01:002009-09-15T22:37:55.901+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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a minha saudade está tão cheia<br />
e continuam a caber nela tantas lembranças.<br />
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queres que te fale dos afectos?!<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-8754230177007990793?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-10975717865339384752009-09-13T23:00:00.000+01:002009-09-13T23:00:02.287+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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bebo da cor da felicidade<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-1097571786533938475?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-89445529849544221942009-09-12T22:46:00.000+01:002009-09-12T22:46:29.318+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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cuido-vos! <br />
com uma presença,<br />
serena e atenta.<br />
com um olhar,<br />
terno e afirmativo.<br />
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palavras...<br />
serpenteiam-me na boca<br />
e explodem-me no peito.<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-2760648374121610689?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-15088398629457317932009-09-10T22:57:00.003+01:002009-09-10T23:01:51.634+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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... <br />
é nua que me sinto,<br />
nascida numa era que não a minha...<br />
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<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-8745226055016778731?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-65464400332961408652009-09-08T21:20:00.000+01:002009-09-08T21:20:00.487+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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não precisas de explicar-me a ternura.<br />
se te tenho a ti!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-6546440033296140865?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-17327812479585743192009-09-07T22:15:00.003+01:002009-09-07T23:51:53.804+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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escolheria bach!<br />
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estarei descalça para beber da terra e sentir como me sutenta o equilíbrio.<br />
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(<a href="http://pin-gente.blogspot.com/2008/02/hoje-vou-danar-chuva-porque-as-nuvens.html">aqui</a>)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-1732781247958574319?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-14447806893641462262009-09-06T22:17:00.000+01:002009-09-06T22:17:47.279+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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apurei os ouvidos <br />
e entendo a suave linguagem das flores<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-1444780689364146226?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-31008915811181898632009-09-05T20:45:00.002+01:002009-09-06T00:36:36.024+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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preparei o nosso leito com lençóis azuis de seda<br />
nele seremos aves, num livre voo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3233383899889961899-3100891581118189863?l=pin-artes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pin gentehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12818973383142132478noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3233383899889961899.post-21262295563056434682009-09-04T21:50:00.000+01:002009-09-04T21:50:55.835+01:00<div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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