tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5595146445529321002024-03-26T23:36:53.839-07:00RASGANDO O VERBO "poesias e pensamentos"Os Direitos autorais são protegidos pela lei 9610/98 violá-los é crime estabelecido pelo artigo 184 do código penal (se quiser copiar não esqueça de colocar a autoria)Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.comBlogger214125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-29967148530596706382023-08-30T12:12:00.001-07:002023-09-15T10:15:23.993-07:00SOPRO NA ALMA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgus9TJ4jOj4_HS72YtXkZlVcbgvoiz_oUOIBCN84EH9e-OGCRJ8m8UwXy2_QFr5o_PHMCu9JkMDOZK7ljxFLIhtUTbZbe6nilNbK4tSFfd_0-Pq1Wxzf4jKcw9Cx6m9g5S9rXAtJmg6LbkomIMH4eeBztH6wkotSBtmy3kjEMcP_xnMq0OGOcvv0p9KQ_6/s225/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="225" data-original-width="225" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgus9TJ4jOj4_HS72YtXkZlVcbgvoiz_oUOIBCN84EH9e-OGCRJ8m8UwXy2_QFr5o_PHMCu9JkMDOZK7ljxFLIhtUTbZbe6nilNbK4tSFfd_0-Pq1Wxzf4jKcw9Cx6m9g5S9rXAtJmg6LbkomIMH4eeBztH6wkotSBtmy3kjEMcP_xnMq0OGOcvv0p9KQ_6/w375-h400/images.jpg" width="375" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">DA CARNE SANGUINÁRIA</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">SURGE O ODOR DO HORROR</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">OS TEUS FRIOS CABELOS</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">PUXAM-OS SEM PUDOR</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">E NA MORBIDEZ DA TERRA</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">SE MANISFESTAM OS VERMES</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">ACLAMANDO A VÉSPERA DA CEITA</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">COM TREMENDOS TAMBORES ECOANDO</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">NAS RUINAS DO TEMPO DO FIM.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">SOMBRIO É O GOSTO DA MORTE</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">NO DESVANECER DA TUA SORTE</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">NÃO IMPORTA ONDE ESTEJA</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">ELA PERSEGUE DESDE O NASCEDOURO</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">COM O OBJETIVO DE SEGAR A VIDA</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;">QUE SE RASTEJA.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"> LEVI LOPES</span></p>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-62423167075342770722023-08-30T11:55:00.001-07:002023-08-30T11:58:20.106-07:00PAIXÃO ELEMENTAR<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFvXJwmQpomAAPU0dmEy-OQEK3yZtcvulVx-LlGEOLYCic5mBncAKTZJ39JtlgX9R1Dia-kVjY0mdr2PaDULLOy7n3qW5GP6PV3TZskPHnFXv62WKlW3hp_9BXvYU0BqNRAyQh-dTkAI6yaAJOrrHgJi5EIa-sqjDjRrXAc0pSWgTk4rsteT9NKkmfXhpT/s320/7.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="246" height="396" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFvXJwmQpomAAPU0dmEy-OQEK3yZtcvulVx-LlGEOLYCic5mBncAKTZJ39JtlgX9R1Dia-kVjY0mdr2PaDULLOy7n3qW5GP6PV3TZskPHnFXv62WKlW3hp_9BXvYU0BqNRAyQh-dTkAI6yaAJOrrHgJi5EIa-sqjDjRrXAc0pSWgTk4rsteT9NKkmfXhpT/w329-h396/7.jpg" width="329" /></a></div><br /><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span><p></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">GIRA, TUDO GIRA, FALTA AR</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">O SANGUE RESPINGA AMOR. </span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">UM LABIRINTO SOMBRIO</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">NADA FICA NO LUGAR</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">PARA O PARAÍSO PRECINTO IR.</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">RAÍZES FINQUEI, MAS SEQUEI.</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">MORRI NA LABAREDA DAS CHAMAS</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">E POR FIM O QUE HÁ DE RESTAR?</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">UM DILÚVIO PASSAGEIRO.</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">ANTES RETORNO MARCADO</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">DA ARDENTE E PERIGOSA</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">SENSAÇÃO DE ESTAR JUNTOS.</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">E EM TANTOS GRÃOS</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">ONDE VITAMINAS ESTÃO,</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">SOSSEGARÁ AS RAÍZES</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;">DO FIM DO CARMA.</span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: helvetica;"> EMILIANO VÉRAS E LEVI LOPES</span></p>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-82682244210215689512023-08-28T10:19:00.000-07:002023-08-28T10:19:27.171-07:00SIMPLES ASSIM!<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGPhrr6s-haganCY4K1gSSMXyfTostVkp0KiPB3Jncsm6ahhgabRmFyUp74KDs3PxW159_KXqkR7Wyhulnjq1U2FK5EBCpdoIfxPYICKlVuP0sV__LW06BjQH2_xecMHsuqMLSQ1IfE6HvvsVsMBWbW3-f6V9K4bh3P4ZoiSSzkYRcRQtGwaqskojbGQQQ/s225/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Vai e volta, vira e gira</span></i></p><p><i><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">de cabeça para baixo e para cima</span></i></p><p><i><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Referenciais e pontos de vistas diferentes</span></i></p><p><i><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Ocasião única e passou!</span></i></p><p><i><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Tempo e tempo, Oh tempo.</span></i></p><p><i><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">...................................</span></i></p><p><i><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">que passa e perde tempo,</span></i></p><p><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><i>palavras, </i><i>pensamentos.</i></span></p><p><i><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">O meu tempo, o seu tempo,</span></i></p><p><i><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">De correr e gritar, </span></i></p><p><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><i>brincar de </i><i>se amar</i></span></p><p><i><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">e viver o nosso tempo.</span></i></p><p><i><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></i></p><p><i><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Emiliano Pinheiro Véras </span></i></p>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-62990153901300746472020-04-16T12:46:00.001-07:002020-04-16T12:46:53.211-07:00TEMPO, TEMPO, TEMPO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">A despedida " até logo!", </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">fortalece a paz que voltaremos </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">a qualquer hora nos encontrar. </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">A sonda os segundos, os minutos,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">O tempo de um dia duas sombras </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">se acharem.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">O pensamento foge de todas as situações </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">tormentando a ti, a nós, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">as nossas ambições por loucuras, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">por verdadeiras aventuras.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">O sorriso perigoso, tortuoso </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">e sensual percorre meu instinto </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">e descansa à carne nua, crua </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">e ardente de emoção.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">O som da alma reencontra os sentidos nobres </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">de tremulas tensões de desejos, brigas com o eu, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">louco e desatento as palavras, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">sem ordem comum aos sonhos eloquentes.</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;">Emiliano Véras e Levi Lopes</span></i>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-72549204668857194922020-04-09T12:44:00.002-07:002020-04-09T12:58:26.330-07:00OBSESSÃO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Ó tempo...</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Tempo das clarificações,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">torturas e amplidões.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Leva contigo as lágrimas </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">dos lençóis encharcados,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">das noites em prantos</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">reluzidos na alma...</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Espíritos ajudantes!</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Deixa de mim!</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Expurga do meu ser,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">tal ilusão mistificada</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">de amor e não vale a dor.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Permita tão sombria criatura</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">a beleza do sorriso,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">antes da angustia</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">de não ser amado.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Crava no meu peito </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">com força uma adaga, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">mas transmute essa ânsia</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">em esperança de outro amor.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Não façais de tão puro</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">à indolência do espírito</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">subjugado a força.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Salvai-me dessa obsessão</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">que me suga, oprime,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">tirando minha paz, alegria</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">dos sonhos emanados</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">da grande divindade.</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Emiliano Pinheiro Véras</span></i><br />
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<br />Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-92177615344221480772020-04-03T17:46:00.000-07:002020-04-03T17:46:33.793-07:00É ASSIM MESMO...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Não tenho medo<br />
De me entregar a você.<br />
Não tenho medo desse amor<br />
que a cada dia só faz crescer.<br />
Sei das intempéries, dificuldades<br />
que juntos iremos vencer.<br />
O amor é assim mesmo<br />
e de nada se pode conter.<br />
Dias de sol e chuva,<br />
e até tempestades,<br />
São dias de luta, união<br />
e solução de dois amores<br />
predestinados a vivê-lo.<br />
Somos assim mesmo<br />
e nada vai nos separar.<br />
O que o universo criou<br />
para ser vivido e amado.<br />
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Emiliano Pinheiro VerasEmiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-24918752311388312192020-04-03T10:19:00.001-07:002020-04-03T10:19:09.134-07:00ERA PARA SER ASSIM...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>Embaixo dos lençóis o mundo</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>não é mais nosso.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>Não há guerras, distâncias,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>frio ou fome.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>As dúvidas, inseguranças</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>são transmutadas em sentidos</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>únicos, ternos e simples.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>O perfume do corpo</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>reage ao afago.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>A voz suave ao ouvido,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>sussurro dos amantes.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>E o tempo para e os abraços</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>colados na alma, sensações </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>vertiginosas das grandes emoções.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>E mesmo que lá fora tudo se acabe,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>o sol que nasça e se ponha,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>debaixo dos lençóis ficaremos</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>acordados, gemendo ou sorrindo,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>Esquecendo dos planos de fora,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>fugindo do abismo comum.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>Embriagados de desejos, </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>até que alguém derrube a porta</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>e destrua o que é só nosso.</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"><i>Emiliano Pinheiro Véras</i></span>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-37482356827531667172020-03-20T16:02:00.003-07:002020-03-20T16:05:09.669-07:00A HISTERIA DO DESAPEGO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">Um dia eu lhe falei</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">que o amor não vai mudar</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">as agruras nem sempre ficam</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">num corpo eloquente de amor </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">O coração afoga no sangue da aorta</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">as esperanças e a sufoca com as mãos </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">a traqueia daquele que o declara.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">O amor que faz-se de ternura </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">é par a dor e o âmago da alma.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">As intempéries motivam a mente sã</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">as alegorias evocam o hístico asno</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">de uma manhã torpe e suja de dor.<br />Não caia nos anseios da carne...</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">Sob o teu lastro respiro</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">o veneno do desejo</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">entretanto, profano o túmulo</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">de tua póstuma memoria.</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;">Emiliano Véras e João Vitor</span></i>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-9120662625968083022020-03-14T09:03:00.002-07:002020-03-14T09:03:18.207-07:00DISTÂNCIA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Talvez o acaso do tempo </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">percorra minhas veias </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">e descanse no coração triste, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">à sombra do sonho e da alma.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Um perfil insano </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">dos amantes esquecidos, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Insultados pelo cheiro </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">dos sangrentos instintos vampíricos.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Deste ser de ar nebuloso e sombrio, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">descarga de desejos, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">loucuras e boas intenções </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">benignas e suadas de amor.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Benditos de sagas seculares </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">e imperiosas do bom fim </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">das fantasias deste mundo </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">subjetivo do teu fervor. </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Tormenta de prazer </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">que ergue meu mar da vida...</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Deve ser o vento, a brisa </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">que empurra e motiva </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">corpos em chama vivendo separados </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">do labor sem esplendor.</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Emiliano Véras e Levi Lopes</span></i>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-23382732025843913732020-02-15T16:32:00.000-08:002020-02-16T17:06:13.724-08:00A VIDA CONTINUA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">A vida continua!</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">Como todo alvorecer,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">uma nova chance.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">Os percalços, já os vi...</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">das lágrimas ao desespero.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">A vida continua!</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">Céu limpo ou nublado</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">hei de esperar por você...</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">dormindo ou acordado</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">estás nos meus sonhos,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">felizes, às vezes de suspiro e dor.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">A vida continua!</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">Não há de não querer</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">um mundo tão sublime,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">tão puro, aprazível de amor,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">lágrimas no lençol,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">suor, desejo de amar.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">A vida continua!</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">Em chamas, correntezas</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">e um simples olhar.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">A vida continua!</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">Quem sabe um dia</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">a gente se olhe e só poesia</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">descarada e sorrisos tranquilos,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">esquecendo o cheiro a presença...</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">e a vida continua!</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;">Emiliano Pinheiro Véras</span></i><br />
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<br />Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-20115149064207156652020-01-15T18:44:00.000-08:002020-01-15T18:46:07.075-08:00PÚTRIDO AMOR<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
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<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Enquanto meu vinho tem sabor,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">enquanto carne viva estou.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Quantos sentimentos de dor </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">pouco sobrou?</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Minha gloriosa chama </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">reacenderá novamente,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">como fênix, das cinzas ressurgirei,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">imortal serei, no teu peito, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">lume de ódio deixarei.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Deus da cintilante alma, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">liberta, sambará em tua cova.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Enquanto isso, em mar morto</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">passearei livremente nos acordes</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">das discórdias, traições encantadas</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">de pedinte insano. Súplicas!</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Já no sepulcro, moscas a incomodar,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">sentindo teu perfume a despedaçar</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">e sumir em nome dos vermes,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">acostumados com sua doçura</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">de tal dor de amar e matar.</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Emiliano Véras e Levi Lopes</span></i>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-91578811087968092832020-01-15T10:47:00.002-08:002020-01-15T10:51:33.562-08:00ATORMENTADO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Mesmo antes do nascimento dos anjos</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Na epigenesia da infância traída </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">já expurgavam minha vida</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Perseguida, sozinho sem causa.</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Fantasiosas mestiças do passado, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">constantes da malévola força,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Desprendendo caos aos campos.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Flora de espinhos, trevas no ar, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">espanto do mar, pedinte do clamar.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Uma aurora cheia de vida. </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Fortaleza às vezes abatida</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Diante das trevas, olhares </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">odiosos, sombras do passado.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Buscas no caminho?</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Ruidosamente sou a própria fuga</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">A repugnância dos maus destinos,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Verbos do vencer, espantosos. </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Vida em degustação do eu,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Sobreviver para a minha glória.</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">Emiliano Véras e Levi Lopes</span></i>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-66763274067774195822020-01-15T10:34:00.003-08:002020-01-15T18:15:15.237-08:00DESCANSO ETERNO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>Aos olhos meus, reflexo do céu, </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>vejo a alma subir, Corpo cair, </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>vermes surgir, uma luz sem fim.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>Norte sem espanto, apenas </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>o verdadeiro descanso.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>Um gosto de sangue na boca,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>Olhos arregalados e a alma fedida.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>Momentos sombrios da mente.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>Paz para tão misterioso fim.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>Trevas e jasmim, sois sim!</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>Agora sois a sombra dos vagantes</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>Sem destino sou eu, vivido no voar</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>manchas de pudor, atitudes a devagar.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>Monstro de sorriso fiel, morrer de amar.</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #d9ead3; font-size: large;"><i>Emiliano Véras e Levi Lopes</i></span>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-84468388635683080932020-01-12T16:03:00.001-08:002020-01-12T16:11:16.348-08:00MEDO DE MIM<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>Conativo, obscuro,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>transcendente do calejar,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>anjo sem rei, caos do fraco,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>verdadeira luz sombria.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>Um passo, uma queda, um suspiro</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>amaldiçoado na esquina do cemitério.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>Uma cova rasa dos desejos malignos</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>a lua chora agonizando outrora.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>Fenda do pudor, devaneio das razões.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>Felino das indagações, provérbios da alma,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>partes das partes, misteriosamente calor,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>frio, sem turno, somente destinado.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>a luz que brilha no céu mórbido</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>Aguardando os pedidos de clemência</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>a escuridão, silêncio e os passos da morte</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>Um vulto que se aproxima e o sopro</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>Roendo a espinha, rasgando as veias</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>e marcando lugar do sepulcro</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>Ondas de vapor me puxando para trás</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>Estremecido e paralisante,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>a fuga e o fim.</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"><i>Emiliano Véras e Levi Lopes</i></span>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-91933493164269010272020-01-12T11:47:00.002-08:002020-01-12T11:48:30.534-08:00ANTROPOFAGIA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i style="color: orange; font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">A ultrafatalidade suplica por uma labuta</i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>que em vão implora para ser resistida. </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Onde as amasias das carnificinas </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>faz-se presente em meio a ânsia</i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>e a carne podre a qual dispensa os vermes</i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>que andam a espreitar </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>os dentes brancos que o seduz. </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>A antropofagia das madrugadas </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>veladas ao desespero </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>em orações ao deus Pã. </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Despedaçando virgem por virgem, </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>em um coito volátil </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>onde revirava-se por meio das veias, </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>bexigas e pulmões. </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Sentir o gosto de sangue, </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>embriagar-me de loucura </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>enquanto as moscas brigam </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>por um lugar no que me resta </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>da sombra dos gemidos atônitos </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>e escorregadios de dor </i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>e prazer. </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: medium;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="color: orange; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: medium;"><i>Emiliano Pinheiro Véras e João Vitor Marques</i></span></span><br />
<br />Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-62591943629209327262020-01-12T10:36:00.001-08:002020-01-12T15:46:44.680-08:00ROSAS CÁLIDAS<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>Dizer-se-ia que as feridas da alma </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>se encontram no coração. </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>E eu, poeta, sangro por todas as artérias. </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>Lúcido é aquele que talvez viva </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>e desfrute dos desejos e anseios </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>e não ceda as paixões do samba e da vida. </i></span><br />
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>Não ser santo, pouco perdido, </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>em outrora usurpado do labor </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>das noites ao luar amar, </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>nasceu um fruto destemido </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>e não flores brancas que ainda sangram </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>de dor até secar a última lágrima.</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>que ainda arde de tesão, escapismo da paixão.</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>Paixão esta que me corroeu parte a parte, </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>em remorso sempiterno. </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>Os corpos enlaçados em orgias </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>de pecados envoltos em sangue. </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>Vos digo, desejo cair convosco </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>em ternos lençóis.</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>Talvez em chamas, </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>música cantarolada nos corações </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>desarmados e nobres, </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>o pecado, sacrilégio </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>sufocado em outras vidas </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>enaltecido com o cheiro e a cor </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>e que agora eu morra, </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>aqui em teus braços, amor.</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i>Emiliano Véras e João Vitor</i></span></div>
Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-89770021305318235482020-01-09T17:26:00.004-08:002020-01-09T17:26:33.135-08:00EU<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>Caminho nas beiradas e sinto medo do barulho</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>que dobra o asfalto e se joga como louco mudo.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>Não quero muito que não posso ter, inutilidades!</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>O que é meu melhor prazer, sem dúvidas de dor.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>Li suas mensagens e de pouco escureci n'alma</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>sou frágil com aparência, forte por me esconder</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>Agruras destinadas ao tempo dos piores horrores</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>mais famintos destemores escravizados ao pó.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>Poderás tu, sacrilégio das mais puras tentações</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>tirar de um corpo tão choroso de amor, uma dor?</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>Dúvidas, tempo que passa e nada é esclarecedor,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>só certeza das cicatrizes ensanguentas ao louvor.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>Um imperador que sente o mimo das cores belas,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>altruísmo fortalecido da carne pisada na outrora.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>Destemido e eloquente, pedinte insignificante eu,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>sozinho, bebendo ao relento ermo, mínimo sou...</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="color: #ead1dc; font-size: large;"><i>Emiliano Pinheiro Véras</i></span><br />
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<br />Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-15554766316230475592019-12-12T09:55:00.001-08:002019-12-12T09:55:23.216-08:00VOCÊ<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">Trago-te prisioneiro n'alma.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">Sois a solidão do encontro,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">manutenção da frustração.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">Tenho carne e sou teu único,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">néctar, como a verdade impar</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">dos meus sentimentos de dor.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">Que surgem da terra como flor</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">de cor e perfume de imperatriz,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">loucamente puro, surpreendente</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">ansiolítico, nosso cego encanto.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">Que onde rasga o sorriso</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">encontra a paz de espirito,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">deslumbre do amanhecer</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;">noia ao som de te amar.</span></i><br />
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<br />Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-11774889939188520452019-12-05T19:07:00.002-08:002019-12-30T14:33:17.806-08:00SEDUÇÃO <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>Um suspiro que espero e não veio</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>Ou veio num momento reflexivo.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>Ou querer, sem querer querendo?</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>Dias calejados, desejo amortizado.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>Tempo que rega e não mais floresce,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>Onde a raiz, pouco a pouco secou.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>Mas não morreu, conheceu outrora</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>E de tanto cuidar, esqueceu-se de si.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>Um amor nascido do esquecimento</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>das agruras, intempéries do coração</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>donde o carinho, atenção, tudo vão.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>Cautela! Depois da queda tudo dói.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>Talvez o não está nem aí, de bobeira.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>levar a pagode, como muito, levado</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>deixe-me em paz, onde amor ferido</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"><i>cura, mas as cicatrizes nunca saem.</i></span><br />
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Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-22921225383921597652019-12-02T11:48:00.001-08:002019-12-02T11:48:12.885-08:00INDUÇÃO AOS INOCENTES<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>Dores, infortúnios da Santa fé.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>Carpa dos não desejos a fluir,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>magmáticas fendas de sangue.</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>Uma cumplicidade equivocada</i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>de um ser pensante não obstruído,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>da serpente ou santidade abençoada?</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>Amargas palavras incrédulas</i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>da vida, da saudade por manifestos</i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>incrementos da ilusão por excelência.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>Não, não me atrairás para o teu covil</i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>onde só há mortes, do corpo e da alma</i></span><br />
<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>deslumbre das inutilidades do âmago.</i></span><br />
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<span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><i>Emiliano Véras e Levi Lopes</i></span>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-39667303432170401672019-12-02T10:41:00.001-08:002019-12-02T10:41:32.776-08:00PISTOLEIRA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">Há satanás, tu não vieste</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">mas mandaste tua serva.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">De tosca, bruta e nojenta</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">nem fala tem, cospe fogo.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">Magma do mais profundo</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">buraco do inferno, tu vieste</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">com a sentença do provar</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">da carne mais caída e necrosada</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">dessa terra quente e fétida.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">Destinada a mortandade, noia</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">de outrora, ladra de sonhos,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">prostituta do amanhã. Deslize </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">de uma vida, descanse do caos.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">Leviatã dos monstros nórdicos</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">da trindade dos fatos de exorcismo</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">da casa do vaticano. Tu és, serás </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">e morrerás sem decomposição.</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #76a5af; font-size: large;">Emiliano Véras Levi Lopes</span></i>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-2297757465572158162019-12-02T09:45:00.003-08:002019-12-02T09:47:31.396-08:00PÍFIA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">Estou flutuando em queda livre </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">ou à tona em alto-mar,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">meio loucura da realidade </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">com imaginação, insanidade!</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">Uma falta de noção, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">encarnação de mundos esquecidos...</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">Perdição. Há, que perdido estou! </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">Talvez eu encontre a paz.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">Dos montantes caminhos das incertezas,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">procurando nefastas insaturações</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">de uma vida tão nua e crua ao espelho,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">quanto às calúnias da insolente terra.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"><br /></span></i>
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">Caído aos pares da discórdia </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">e acordes sou caos de impurezas </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">e em tempos espuma da maré</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">livre e escorregadio se dissolvendo </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">ao vendo, a um canto qualquer.</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;">Emiliano Véras e Levi Lopes</span></i>Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-43994325272079042412019-11-26T17:07:00.001-08:002019-11-26T17:07:14.942-08:00JOVEM PERTURBAÇÃO <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Uma pulga... Um ministro incesto</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>a andar entre reles corpos sujos.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Um vislumbre, escabroso da humanidade</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>sem cheiro, sem noção...coisa do cão!</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Perfídia de sonhos delinquentes</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>assolando a última quimera.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Sombras vertiginosas ao luar</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>das palavras hediondas </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>de um inocente,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>que só quer amar e amar.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Carmas da solidão!</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Desejos obscuros.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Loucuras!</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Desespero e exaustão.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Pensamentos confusos</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>de nada. E para quê?</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Sofrer sozinho</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>na escuridão.</i></span><br />
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<br />Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-17007734208060832992019-11-26T16:12:00.002-08:002019-11-26T16:12:40.850-08:00POESIA MARGINAL<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">Quando digo que te amo,</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">não quero dizer que quero só trepar contigo.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">Amo a Cristina, Marcinha, Katrine e Rafael</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">e nem por isso estou comendo algum deles.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">O amor vem sem querer, incondicional.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">Não me pergunte o porquê.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">Aconteceu!</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">A Vontade que tenho </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">é de mandar esse sentimento</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">para a puta que o pariu.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">Mas não consigo, é maior do que eu.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">Quantas vezes já brigamos</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">e nos separamos e essa coisa</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">não sai de mim.</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">É como uma macumba, coisa do terreiro</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">que destrói e cresce no mais lindo jardim </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">e eu me desfaço e faço, </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">o que não deveria fazer</span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">Te amar, te amar </span></i><br />
<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">e depois enlouquecer.</span></i><br />
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<i><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">Emiliano Véras</span></i><br />
<br />Emiliano Vérashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07018996149711840620noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-559514644552932100.post-87703901492724440232019-11-26T15:50:00.002-08:002019-11-28T04:12:23.985-08:00SUDÁRIO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Quando as linhas das palavras</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>soam diferentes da emoção,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>aperto no coração,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>felicidade pela atitude</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>talvez sem valia da outra parte</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>insistência de um coração</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>assíduo, vivido de paixão.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Monstro da escuridão</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>de corpos ensanguentados</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>de palavras, ofensas,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>coisas que destroem o coração.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Poderia eu te expurgar,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>rasgar a página </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>e dizer nunca mais.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Não tenho tal desprezo! </i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Por muito que já amei.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Tempo hó tempo...</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Só tu dirás as curvas que já passei.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>Somos discípulos das controvérsias,</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>erramos e só perdoa e esquece</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>quem realmente entende</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: large;"><i>as agruras do amanhã.</i></span><br />
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