tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44962299022835418902023-11-16T12:05:34.900-03:00Eu, o meu outro Eu e a arte de escrever.Não sei ao certo para que escrevo, mas espero com o que escrevo as pessoas ao ler-me sintam-se bem. Descrevo este blog como um espaço para a divulgação do meu desdobramento humano. Deve ser um poço úmido, escuro e sem vida ser único. Que Deus não permita que eu morra sem ao menos ser muitos.Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.comBlogger371125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-13442442623695272052011-07-21T20:15:00.000-03:002011-07-21T20:15:53.276-03:00Amizade<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicP3y7SuTbjO5Yhi4NbPfhSupV0DzjO0uuV2EpLlvXabAuWBO93HAckqAa7f11pDqWw_QqyTz4AfanIoE0QRpjQ7po4SdBtEk1HPWpwZlKYe_iqsfCwBq7R3QPA4OYtxo0UUqV8O71mYKu/s1600/amizade12lx6%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicP3y7SuTbjO5Yhi4NbPfhSupV0DzjO0uuV2EpLlvXabAuWBO93HAckqAa7f11pDqWw_QqyTz4AfanIoE0QRpjQ7po4SdBtEk1HPWpwZlKYe_iqsfCwBq7R3QPA4OYtxo0UUqV8O71mYKu/s320/amizade12lx6%255B1%255D.jpg" t$="true" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Quero unir-me há diversos corpos, para quem sabe um dia todos de mãos dadas participem de uma enorme roda de amizade!</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Reginaldo Silva Poso</div><br />
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<div align="center"></div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-31584063264612344272011-06-25T13:45:00.000-03:002011-06-25T13:45:59.817-03:00É!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ6EZkzAYUEtEdmxGDzq689MtbMKhb5NsS4IDaJhzes8_Qq8tWtRKaZiQw8RyRF2NzIO5-B7XX0aXgxutUyQ5atvTd6WHbBHFDrplqjrnOLBzldK9Lc9gkaDPkm2rpBVbcYJ6SEQDNOVHK/s1600/1208385899_rosas_de_maio%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="256" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ6EZkzAYUEtEdmxGDzq689MtbMKhb5NsS4IDaJhzes8_Qq8tWtRKaZiQw8RyRF2NzIO5-B7XX0aXgxutUyQ5atvTd6WHbBHFDrplqjrnOLBzldK9Lc9gkaDPkm2rpBVbcYJ6SEQDNOVHK/s320/1208385899_rosas_de_maio%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">É no medo de ser que SOU!</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É no não querer que QUERO!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É em mim que sou VOCÊ!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É no nada que pode-se TUDO!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É na solidão que há FÉ!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É no frio que há CALOR!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É na ignorância que há SABEDORIA!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É na honestidade que se TEM!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É na morte que há VIDA!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É na liberdade que há POSSIBILIDADES!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É no amor que há AMOR!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É no existir que há DIFERENÇA!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É na indagação que há os QUESTINAMENTOS!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É na religião que há DIAS MELHORES!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É na conquista que se CONQUISTA!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É na dor que há CRESCIMENTO!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É no estudo que há DISCERNIMENTO!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É no errar que se APRENDE!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É na humildade que se APRECIA!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">É no ato de AMAR que se é AMADO!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">AME-SE para que eu possa lhe AMAR!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Reginaldo S. Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-1732933570810195762011-06-25T13:13:00.000-03:002011-06-25T13:13:36.197-03:00Em seu Mar eu ei de ficar!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAUoSLXTnjEU6v_M3At1KjhajJiF8T-U0_3Ol_vvEy9Hmqe7BZ-a69EA0vu6V5qtPMJiIwyKjWnlByvx3K9behU8ZNBR0SHVG8lQO75HsO8cuZJmnSP5iVH6CujJpkVaHDBPqXO5xNh7gv/s1600/9136barco%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAUoSLXTnjEU6v_M3At1KjhajJiF8T-U0_3Ol_vvEy9Hmqe7BZ-a69EA0vu6V5qtPMJiIwyKjWnlByvx3K9behU8ZNBR0SHVG8lQO75HsO8cuZJmnSP5iVH6CujJpkVaHDBPqXO5xNh7gv/s320/9136barco%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Quando me apaixonei, embarquei em você,</div><br />
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Quando o beijei as sereias cantaram outra vez,<br />
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Quando ti olhei, logo o encantei,<br />
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Quando nos amamos o mar alegrou-se por vez.<br />
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Mas foi em terra quando chegamos que a sociedade não fez amiga outra vez,<br />
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Mesmo assim insistirei, até o dia em que na sua tripulação não mais bem querer!<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Reginaldo S. Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-65294644857010042962011-06-25T12:59:00.000-03:002011-06-25T12:59:36.331-03:00Em Meu Horizonte<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlPupo-reY5As52frkpk5GYvH88fSfvWXUyM8FqX9edgRM0oEAK4BkmgNAdlRE7tjUCirXQJ8wijqTbDfTc_3G-5BnZcoi9AiF8T4RgkJu_Q9csD81ew-yjE5898xZUGw2jLtb77aa3hF-/s1600/169006_Papel-de-Parede-Horizonte--169006_1600x1200%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlPupo-reY5As52frkpk5GYvH88fSfvWXUyM8FqX9edgRM0oEAK4BkmgNAdlRE7tjUCirXQJ8wijqTbDfTc_3G-5BnZcoi9AiF8T4RgkJu_Q9csD81ew-yjE5898xZUGw2jLtb77aa3hF-/s320/169006_Papel-de-Parede-Horizonte--169006_1600x1200%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div align="justify">É no lindo horizonte do nada que consigo enxergar todas as imperfeições do mundo. Mas mesmo assim prefiro e insisto pintar meu próprio horizonte cheio de flores, sol e um céu azul com pássaros cantando sobre o meu ouvido. </div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Reginaldo S. Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-62436623792681457832011-06-12T11:19:00.001-03:002011-06-12T12:14:02.092-03:00Mensagem de Paz! Há você!<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rj22vVmVpt8?fs=1" width="425"></iframe><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">O meu melhor presente foi quando você disse sim. O meu melhor futuro será quando você <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>permitir EU em VOÇÊ!</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Reginaldo S. Poso</span></div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-15989868199098634762011-05-08T12:24:00.000-03:002011-05-08T12:24:16.935-03:00Mamãe<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglQ8cseJjy4jDS4akJOAmQZK0hmSxFDKmfrRA93bifBSlAGXCwe2HhA8f9rxBmofbf0XO2eTNdaGB8XYHVhOHDLYnljeAPWUeV9phUejG1kgTyZI-zd4NhLRdQ2gHTVVLZ7P9PTADkNj4y/s1600/mae%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglQ8cseJjy4jDS4akJOAmQZK0hmSxFDKmfrRA93bifBSlAGXCwe2HhA8f9rxBmofbf0XO2eTNdaGB8XYHVhOHDLYnljeAPWUeV9phUejG1kgTyZI-zd4NhLRdQ2gHTVVLZ7P9PTADkNj4y/s320/mae%255B1%255D.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Somos amigos sem querer! E é nas entrelinhas da vida que se revelam a nossa parceria tímida, mas sincera!</span></div><div align="center">Reginaldo Silva Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-75772976341168655812011-05-08T12:16:00.002-03:002011-05-08T12:16:46.557-03:00Mamãe<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipstOYDffSc8EOkOcLpCtBp1Q-1mbb_4-MQ0x6XaCGcgJ70JnYv2ZiSOnc2vjZapWxy5d5Y5GFs7SsOVOgpUlb4izdGC32-OuoVKrE8WI9-wZSZ59ooSb-zV1NLinsiuHitm7n65IYkflg/s1600/dia-das-maes%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipstOYDffSc8EOkOcLpCtBp1Q-1mbb_4-MQ0x6XaCGcgJ70JnYv2ZiSOnc2vjZapWxy5d5Y5GFs7SsOVOgpUlb4izdGC32-OuoVKrE8WI9-wZSZ59ooSb-zV1NLinsiuHitm7n65IYkflg/s1600/dia-das-maes%255B1%255D.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Dizem que o amor é um remédio e que o mais puro entre tantos ao qual próximo do amor divino é o de mãe! Espero que a dor que sentirei quando o meu cordão umbilical for rompido não doa. Hoje além de ser dia das mães é o aniversario da minha. Feliz aniversario mamãe.</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-59280707887791515512011-05-08T12:05:00.002-03:002011-05-08T12:05:48.918-03:00Momentos<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4ER56N6pMgbauJWo2Hp0CLCRb0YdPqyoubRAgLR8JgPkpXNQyAEuibqEZjzIdVuUBGl8FDvKsOMIoMKHZuaRJTGhzE8EAZzZrVGEHREhcsx919llkEQbSBcbxjk145FGrsY9pp4YGp2Xp/s1600/felicidade%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4ER56N6pMgbauJWo2Hp0CLCRb0YdPqyoubRAgLR8JgPkpXNQyAEuibqEZjzIdVuUBGl8FDvKsOMIoMKHZuaRJTGhzE8EAZzZrVGEHREhcsx919llkEQbSBcbxjk145FGrsY9pp4YGp2Xp/s320/felicidade%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">É nos simples momentos da vida que percebemos o quanto somos felicidades!</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Reginaldo Silva Poso</span></div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-56558983461484299792011-04-27T20:33:00.002-03:002011-04-27T20:33:48.630-03:00É<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ2Ro-hWf-CqgJXftIVdWr0FKElFxQnKCokAHuAUvV4M3-zCawMlcYhACatt-OSisQfYUBsGxwuNtxoeMM1GEvVgrWD8cOq_JtbsUJt3LOWBhF6RPSYCQbXOd2mjeE_3d7fCMWkVQCLIf7/s1600/sem%252Bt%25C3%25ADtulo13%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ2Ro-hWf-CqgJXftIVdWr0FKElFxQnKCokAHuAUvV4M3-zCawMlcYhACatt-OSisQfYUBsGxwuNtxoeMM1GEvVgrWD8cOq_JtbsUJt3LOWBhF6RPSYCQbXOd2mjeE_3d7fCMWkVQCLIf7/s320/sem%252Bt%25C3%25ADtulo13%255B1%255D.jpg" width="308" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">São em seus lábios que sou amado,</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">São em seus braços que me sinto protegido,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">São em suas palhaçadas que me faço bobo,</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">São em seus olhos que me mergulho em paixão.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mas é em seu ser que morro de tesão!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Reginaldo Silva Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-45297722703624120182011-04-17T10:00:00.000-03:002011-04-17T10:00:14.115-03:00Amizade<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiywtInyz3zK5yoX5S2FrXbO4cnKOOWMEqNce3Xz_R7roLxFbvWJC_fKH2lcrhfu-GgtTqQ0Tsx3FzqjoeXG19fRctPkQAp5uNZTGLIZ9o_TkLMETMTVzska8gyLX7fWl11YlOvbs4uPQOc/s1600/carinho%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiywtInyz3zK5yoX5S2FrXbO4cnKOOWMEqNce3Xz_R7roLxFbvWJC_fKH2lcrhfu-GgtTqQ0Tsx3FzqjoeXG19fRctPkQAp5uNZTGLIZ9o_TkLMETMTVzska8gyLX7fWl11YlOvbs4uPQOc/s1600/carinho%255B1%255D.jpg" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">O mais gostoso da amizade é a diferença!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Reginaldo Silva Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-25390633363920613392011-04-17T09:47:00.000-03:002011-04-17T09:47:51.583-03:00Experiências!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYA69MGlMuehERZ4A0JCcQ4UEyQTsXGJKKSMmB2j6Vguly80gPlyFIA7D7mHCiNlnsGpOWdskwOcqcYjpbzWPhInh2FzwfHnddbaXlryk0iapxI_GVXl6a7sbeNEsAsa2siC13fDVxOxzI/s1600/Natureza.Bela.01%255B2%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="192" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYA69MGlMuehERZ4A0JCcQ4UEyQTsXGJKKSMmB2j6Vguly80gPlyFIA7D7mHCiNlnsGpOWdskwOcqcYjpbzWPhInh2FzwfHnddbaXlryk0iapxI_GVXl6a7sbeNEsAsa2siC13fDVxOxzI/s320/Natureza.Bela.01%255B2%255D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Vivenciar é colocar-se em teste, pois me testo sempre que posso para não me <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>arrepender das minhas experiências!</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Reginaldo Silva Poso</span></div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-88177658978932617302011-04-03T09:14:00.000-03:002011-04-03T09:14:58.415-03:00LEMBRANÇA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZhBuV5YL16qPOe9SFfoTpAowUm85PmN15UGMr7weoPeDTtEKIXycAUg_iVMXnY-CTuYLehuEztHNzwSU3rNNdbCvmHn3zGwepeqhyphenhyphengI3173kEhK6mZqkj6sAhA3gfvpsBCafov1OWsHM6/s1600/Lembrancas-De-Amor%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="205" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZhBuV5YL16qPOe9SFfoTpAowUm85PmN15UGMr7weoPeDTtEKIXycAUg_iVMXnY-CTuYLehuEztHNzwSU3rNNdbCvmHn3zGwepeqhyphenhyphengI3173kEhK6mZqkj6sAhA3gfvpsBCafov1OWsHM6/s320/Lembrancas-De-Amor%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Quando a saudade é demais, vou pra cama e peço a Deus para sonhar com você, assim a saudade passa a ser uma doce lembrança!</div><br />
<div align="center">Reginaldo S. Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-45386660795229998742011-04-03T09:08:00.000-03:002011-04-03T09:08:31.012-03:00ARTE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4yWZnFjik8AmER5Lk6KK21SUe6s8k3zXmTg7WJ0_tfLnP5JwS61ibtu_6M5_-Fc6xUmdV1vw5eBKPEl9i0i2RBpQP1wWkBdT4j3G8ZBCMROHH2nbQj9uCfaQ0tz565ZUIi2c_aBOsAbvw/s1600/arte-abstrata-14%255B2%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4yWZnFjik8AmER5Lk6KK21SUe6s8k3zXmTg7WJ0_tfLnP5JwS61ibtu_6M5_-Fc6xUmdV1vw5eBKPEl9i0i2RBpQP1wWkBdT4j3G8ZBCMROHH2nbQj9uCfaQ0tz565ZUIi2c_aBOsAbvw/s320/arte-abstrata-14%255B2%255D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">A arte existe em quem existe, em quem vive, em quem tem alma e não resiste! </div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-48061305208589430262011-04-02T23:24:00.000-03:002011-04-02T23:24:19.084-03:00Ao Lado<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIHyu6Ru5aYiwtR_SYNpRRwPM-oruWr8wBUcAn_P_nBD4zf6k_16ZxGLbEAMlzbMKnlx-o_m8_qfnmjK1EL6yFMiXyzmtD2EcOn7EaDjlVZassjFkA5mlzhBqNmsn7L3KyQrv35SnJKnd4/s1600/enamorados%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIHyu6Ru5aYiwtR_SYNpRRwPM-oruWr8wBUcAn_P_nBD4zf6k_16ZxGLbEAMlzbMKnlx-o_m8_qfnmjK1EL6yFMiXyzmtD2EcOn7EaDjlVZassjFkA5mlzhBqNmsn7L3KyQrv35SnJKnd4/s320/enamorados%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">No futuro eu não sei, mas hoje quero que seja eterna a sua estada aqui ao meu lado!</div><br />
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<div align="center">Reginaldo S. Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-70953944208011727852011-04-02T23:08:00.000-03:002011-04-02T23:08:45.617-03:00Diabinhos<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF6yzylG8Fydn1z8Qffw-Z7giJPv3Ubs9jCqzfDhejWjyZPiTepNSkXY0fDU6ryLx95Wg2D7irctbBL-yVu_RC6DtNV6Rc91tF93wkoupxvxwx_SNN9aiG-Yo1jRYu8zWxrs-pPn92jbl6/s1600/Mauhumor%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF6yzylG8Fydn1z8Qffw-Z7giJPv3Ubs9jCqzfDhejWjyZPiTepNSkXY0fDU6ryLx95Wg2D7irctbBL-yVu_RC6DtNV6Rc91tF93wkoupxvxwx_SNN9aiG-Yo1jRYu8zWxrs-pPn92jbl6/s200/Mauhumor%255B1%255D.jpg" width="139" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Os diabinhos são os anjos de mau humor!</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-14426687550053568822011-03-27T09:49:00.001-03:002011-03-27T09:49:25.968-03:00Segredos<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX6qgczwnmi3lO2CfhnksmEdJBrBtgI2yibfhyOb2jwMKIiXImDQd_Xbsxhn7Wf0P1NR4BJvEmrG5vSrOK6FDqbxBFwRgTZIlQuYkknufQ2NMhll16R1engAzCQ1da8a1B_TD1mmSBjA7I/s1600/segredo%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX6qgczwnmi3lO2CfhnksmEdJBrBtgI2yibfhyOb2jwMKIiXImDQd_Xbsxhn7Wf0P1NR4BJvEmrG5vSrOK6FDqbxBFwRgTZIlQuYkknufQ2NMhll16R1engAzCQ1da8a1B_TD1mmSBjA7I/s320/segredo%255B1%255D.jpg" width="229" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Um segredo só é bem guardado ou compartilhado a sete chaves quando não há segredos!</div><br />
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<div align="center">Reginaldo S. Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-52241029547158967052011-03-27T09:43:00.000-03:002011-03-27T09:43:35.634-03:00VIDA<div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpIOQGoi4ngg2ksUoxbuJvhaTJ2Gb0bb_NdfKxjf6PbVvHDuVQfmhtrMD7HVjrl2JIKgV4Ij4hSy6TjUohswdm_Z6RujUMrXNbBNur1jOV0ofIa8TBHu7et6Nks3-SBuXdAxZMSFvNmXkF/s1600/imagens-bonitas-2262135-10628%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpIOQGoi4ngg2ksUoxbuJvhaTJ2Gb0bb_NdfKxjf6PbVvHDuVQfmhtrMD7HVjrl2JIKgV4Ij4hSy6TjUohswdm_Z6RujUMrXNbBNur1jOV0ofIa8TBHu7et6Nks3-SBuXdAxZMSFvNmXkF/s320/imagens-bonitas-2262135-10628%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">O homem só é fiel a vida quando consegue conquistá-la!</div><div align="center">Reginaldo S. Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-82572676612366931682011-03-24T20:24:00.000-03:002011-03-24T20:24:23.782-03:00Eu é quem mando!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="186" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRHETvuCo01O3j0yMXVU6iIscomeCQnpNckpz9ZLut22NOiBONGbRI_EHe1nPIaq5hxzoQowrOqM1YdRYmIMpc583Iesvk_Y83gh9zRPsMo_qAh6An2LA9TAKUi2FEVgkFSxrHRSxDBUpK/s320/testoteronea_hormonio1_311110142040875%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">É no meu mundo mágico que gosto de ser Deus. Lá governo a todos com a minha varinha de condão. Ai de ti se me desobedecer. Estará ferrado e ferroado será. Pois aqui quem manda sou eu e já que o meu mundo é mágico. Faças então diversas mágicas com a minha varinha, faça o dia virar noite. A água virar vinho e por fim, coma do meu pão sem cansar todos os dias, ou melhor noites adentro!</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Reginaldo S. Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-85242982524626900082011-03-24T20:16:00.000-03:002011-03-24T20:16:17.333-03:00Existência!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9KcwqnDPvmqjOEYYriyDBZasGOnTKUC24MBYzVB-iL3i3XKX6D-UrrBU2eUGea3kRzkfPt1Iu7q2rXLgdVm9aC5du4pKPMG_PD57ZYmhyphenhyphenIUr9-cGYQQlSETYmAGyZ7HfoIucJXF36Y_gM/s1600/setembro_img16%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="259" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9KcwqnDPvmqjOEYYriyDBZasGOnTKUC24MBYzVB-iL3i3XKX6D-UrrBU2eUGea3kRzkfPt1Iu7q2rXLgdVm9aC5du4pKPMG_PD57ZYmhyphenhyphenIUr9-cGYQQlSETYmAGyZ7HfoIucJXF36Y_gM/s320/setembro_img16%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Provoca-me de tudo que não tenho controle. Pois é com o descontrole que sou tudo que nem mesmo sua imaginação teria capacidade de existência!</div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Reginaldo S. Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-25177936373367098402011-03-24T20:07:00.000-03:002011-03-24T20:07:30.074-03:00AO Desabrochar!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwUoTiB6df4Fizqc9Lw7MDeje0At5-j9V6eRbVgk7vceaTN5G3ENLi7gxsaJd4aLm1QJr3-XSyEVt1kyD9_SVNBJbsNSzh8T3QOd8WPfyRb3TDUN-Xvx9E9RWmwBkn9BJBVQbsWY9Vchsb/s1600/libido%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwUoTiB6df4Fizqc9Lw7MDeje0At5-j9V6eRbVgk7vceaTN5G3ENLi7gxsaJd4aLm1QJr3-XSyEVt1kyD9_SVNBJbsNSzh8T3QOd8WPfyRb3TDUN-Xvx9E9RWmwBkn9BJBVQbsWY9Vchsb/s1600/libido%255B1%255D.jpg" /></a></div><div align="center" class="inner" jquery1301007800189="176"><div class="pane-content content"><div class="rtecenter" jquery1301007800189="177">Sou a flor que desabrocha só para você.<br />
Mas só me desabrocho quando você me molha!<br />
Quando me da adubo. Quando me rega.<br />
Quando faz o que mais gosto, arranca pétala por pétala<br />
Fazendo um jogo de bem e mal me quer, deixando-me<br />
Totalmente despido ao ponto de gozar só para você!<br />
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<div align="center">Reginaldo S. Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-24902018510445123452011-03-24T19:59:00.002-03:002011-03-24T19:59:51.952-03:00Prazer!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixhsaFH_ZJYDNPyGjvqCUdI1nT5nsWAAUmiRa_zzQv3BWezQP8JV8NYKVEeGqbQMTNPHAOR7PNRktpbbP9A5Ku1-l0PHvz1a80vxfaqvyn8Dc5InZQerB0H6sZV4VvjEzWuY1f9mUQsb5a/s1600/www.femenino.info.wp-content.uploads.1247517411_sexo%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixhsaFH_ZJYDNPyGjvqCUdI1nT5nsWAAUmiRa_zzQv3BWezQP8JV8NYKVEeGqbQMTNPHAOR7PNRktpbbP9A5Ku1-l0PHvz1a80vxfaqvyn8Dc5InZQerB0H6sZV4VvjEzWuY1f9mUQsb5a/s320/www.femenino.info.wp-content.uploads.1247517411_sexo%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">É a sim que gosto, saiba que só sinto prazer quando estou por cima!</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div align="center">Reginaldo S. Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-12918633897085759882011-03-24T19:57:00.000-03:002011-03-24T19:57:34.571-03:00Quer?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRGvmWQ5mGsqh40Zn_yX3crrsr2f2mLds_W8n9zqvppAtko74MrW6N61xsbeaaQgv0H3XirBIg1o20X1UhdfQEVKV40zT9Smtn5hUYYdsVLbMk-sIMfvikcAUSDMkcQv4b949rbviMDJua/s1600/AMAR%255B2%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRGvmWQ5mGsqh40Zn_yX3crrsr2f2mLds_W8n9zqvppAtko74MrW6N61xsbeaaQgv0H3XirBIg1o20X1UhdfQEVKV40zT9Smtn5hUYYdsVLbMk-sIMfvikcAUSDMkcQv4b949rbviMDJua/s1600/AMAR%255B2%255D.jpg" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">É prazer que quer? Então precisa me conhecer!</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">Reginaldo S. Poso</div>Rê.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12125324475920790198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4496229902283541890.post-67733417517999509662011-03-24T19:50:00.000-03:002011-03-24T19:50:47.745-03:00O ato<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpwjh_l4Es6zCxDlCc92eSGLfjJoCAkO1rDYm0coht5qkTczHxfhwa3RoQkeOvd3eMIQ_DDTf6dAgM8i38KzzCBrH-i9h5Eb_4zY86pI-u9J5PWax5UVKJ81H9OK-3zQRy4xL03DkoXCI7/s1600/Euteamo%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpwjh_l4Es6zCxDlCc92eSGLfjJoCAkO1rDYm0coht5qkTczHxfhwa3RoQkeOvd3eMIQ_DDTf6dAgM8i38KzzCBrH-i9h5Eb_4zY86pI-u9J5PWax5UVKJ81H9OK-3zQRy4xL03DkoXCI7/s320/Euteamo%255B1%255D.jpg" width="241" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Só sou feliz, quando nossas almas deixam de se cruzar</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Para então nossos corpos falarem mais alto num ato quase animal!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Movido por ordem e desordem</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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