tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-172921002024-03-13T17:51:45.070-04:00amores fúnebresdouglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.comBlogger97125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-80936496728705683942017-11-30T17:26:00.005-04:002017-11-30T17:28:45.310-04:00<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: "trebuchet ms" , sans-serif;"><br /></span>
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douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-5119863438013902922012-02-16T10:46:00.000-04:002012-02-16T10:46:10.430-04:00<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">Aceitei o convite do Cláudio B. Carlos (CC), e agora escrevo aqui, em boa companhia.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">escapam mentiras</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">[margens de quem somos]</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">dimensão exata</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">inequívoca</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">nos é espelho</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">onde sobrevivem-me</span><span style="color: #cccccc;"><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">que pulsam à revelia da razão</span>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-40366258670032514572011-04-08T21:28:00.004-04:002011-04-08T21:32:28.678-04:00<span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">habitei meu umbigo de ti</span><br />
<span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">consumi horas, peito dilacerado</span><br />
<span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">pra que o tempo</span><br />
<span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">fosse incapaz de alimentar-te pesadelos</span><br />
<span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">[mas você esgotou-se de sonhos]</span><br />
<span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">enquanto eu repousava girassóis no teu amanhecer</span>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-16807260491759778992011-03-09T02:57:00.002-04:002011-03-09T11:55:16.534-04:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HjfC37PEEIE/TXcknSOc7hI/AAAAAAAABIY/bsr3__Md7XQ/s1600/fo-amontoto01b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="308" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-HjfC37PEEIE/TXcknSOc7hI/AAAAAAAABIY/bsr3__Md7XQ/s400/fo-amontoto01b.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">fosse amor e não haveria </span><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">tanto chão pra pouco voo...</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">o sol nascente pondo-se entre nós</span>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-73573684385569819662010-12-19T14:11:00.002-04:002010-12-19T14:16:16.019-04:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/TQ5LLlhy_xI/AAAAAAAABHk/Cnx_I4i7GEM/s1600/tiempo.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 392px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552458053018910482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/TQ5LLlhy_xI/AAAAAAAABHk/Cnx_I4i7GEM/s400/tiempo.jpg" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;">o destino pereceu-lhes claro</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;">não haveria espaço a ser transposto</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;">ficariam ali</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;">agarrados um ao outro</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;">até o medo passar</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;">até a vida findar</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;">e a isso chamariam</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;">amor.</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"></span><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;">imagem de bernardo torrens<br /></span></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-77464190383706050682010-10-12T03:39:00.004-04:002010-10-12T03:44:53.755-04:00<span style="color:#ffffff;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">partiremos</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">resta saber se escombros</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">ou sementeiras de sonhos</span></span></span>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-83061463421636848032010-07-18T14:38:00.002-04:002010-07-18T14:48:47.020-04:00<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">inexiste tristeza quando se está absorto, disse. a perda multiplica-se sob o efeito do oxigênio, daí a necessidade desse sufoco que agora habita o meu peito, disse. interromper todo e quaisquer sonhos antes que finquem raízes aborta o fracasso, disse. a dor é maior que a solidão porque alimenta-se da felicidade, por isso disfarço sorrisos e trancafio esperanças no que ensimesmo em palavras, disse. veio o fim de tarde e com ele pancadas de chuva. o inverno pareceu-me menor quando visto de fora.</span></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-12421156938881910422010-06-15T01:14:00.005-04:002010-06-15T01:35:27.937-04:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/TBcP6jJ63gI/AAAAAAAABFw/k89zll6mH_4/s1600/pic_094.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482868569890545154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/TBcP6jJ63gI/AAAAAAAABFw/k89zll6mH_4/s400/pic_094.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"></span></div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;">teu dedo sobre os lábios<br />violenta-me<br />a arquitetura do silêncio<br /> </span></div><div align="right"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;">imagem de dino valls</span><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-86336936124038673152010-05-25T11:39:00.003-04:002010-05-25T11:56:04.767-04:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/S_vyaUtYbGI/AAAAAAAABFY/4RSPEnua514/s1600/ben-howe-7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475236306048543842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/S_vyaUtYbGI/AAAAAAAABFY/4RSPEnua514/s400/ben-howe-7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">vivemos de destroços</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">nem mesmo sobras</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">mas contentamo-nos</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">refugiados sob a certeza</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">de que amor é coisa que não se desfaz</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">mesmo que remendado</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">ou eterno porque nó</span> </div><br /><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;">imagen de ben howe<br /></span></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-84245647579832578412010-01-13T11:41:00.003-04:002010-01-20T12:07:45.053-04:00<div align="right"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/S03p-qVUbEI/AAAAAAAABEA/-jDmDCEGef4/s1600-h/nar29.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426250388776184898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/S03p-qVUbEI/AAAAAAAABEA/-jDmDCEGef4/s400/nar29.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;">imagem de eduardo naranjo</span><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><br /></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">uma canção triste, foi o que você disse</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">e atravessado por um único olhar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">eu soube nossos remendos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">não nos sustentarem mais</span> </div></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-19660153040621511262009-10-25T21:25:00.003-04:002009-10-25T22:33:07.791-04:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SuT7pFaYxbI/AAAAAAAABCg/LghPEiUtZRk/s1600-h/pic_021.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396714936742757810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SuT7pFaYxbI/AAAAAAAABCg/LghPEiUtZRk/s400/pic_021.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;">mentiras postas à frente</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;">reduzo-te a breves momentos</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;">nem assim livres da dúvida</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;">[seriam teus olhos meu aporte</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;">seriam tuas promessas meu pesar?]</span></div><br /><p></p><p align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;">imagem de dino valls</span></p>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-9548906055263611422009-08-23T01:01:00.001-04:002009-08-23T01:01:56.877-04:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">[acometo-me]<br />hoje dormes ao meu lado<br />sem notar o quanto de mim já morreu<br />[naquilo que sonhas]</span></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-78007988381590484562009-07-30T04:11:00.001-04:002009-07-30T04:15:23.725-04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SnFWKG-C9rI/AAAAAAAABAY/g0FpfjQ36rw/s1600-h/sofarain.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364163362844505778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SnFWKG-C9rI/AAAAAAAABAY/g0FpfjQ36rw/s400/sofarain.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="font-size:85%;">imagem de dorothea tanning<br /></span></span></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="font-size:130%;">[assombra-me teu sorriso]<br />hoje escolhes a esmo<br />meus fracassos<br />e o homem<br />que serei</span> </span></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-5501222727304662442009-06-28T12:38:00.003-04:002009-06-28T15:04:43.761-04:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/Ske-GrQ57pI/AAAAAAAAA_w/Is2zI9wBYxU/s1600-h/baade4-760187.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352455704055246482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/Ske-GrQ57pI/AAAAAAAAA_w/Is2zI9wBYxU/s400/baade4-760187.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">teus olhos<br />há pressa em </span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="font-size:180%;">devorar-me<br /></span>céu<br />dor<br />medo<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">as cores</span><br />todas<br />que <span style="font-size:180%;">sabem</span> meus<br />amanhãs</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;">(imagem de carrie ann baade)</span></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-1710545502267015112009-06-02T21:28:00.002-04:002009-06-02T21:35:08.571-04:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">aquilo que resta</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">deve ser estrangulado</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">todos os dias</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">meticulosamente</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">diante de nós</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">porque amor</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">porque não mais</span></div><div align="center"> </div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-300604965260849222009-04-26T23:23:00.005-04:002009-04-26T23:43:11.584-04:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SfUpwYvMn9I/AAAAAAAAA-s/YRWeomjVqMs/s1600-h/nar44.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329211645313720274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SfUpwYvMn9I/AAAAAAAAA-s/YRWeomjVqMs/s400/nar44.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><div><br /><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><span style="font-size:85%;">imagem de eduardo naranjo<br /></span></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;">responde, pai<br />a este resto de homem<br />por que o medo de te amar<br />roubou-me de mim</span></div></div></div></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-14571184663072417862009-04-03T01:10:00.002-04:002009-04-03T01:15:53.423-04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SdWaZTwpazI/AAAAAAAAA9M/V1Yyauf69jQ/s1600-h/martins-de-barros-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320328294399830834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SdWaZTwpazI/AAAAAAAAA9M/V1Yyauf69jQ/s400/martins-de-barros-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="font-size:85%;">imagem de andre martins de barros</span><br /></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"><br />ruminavas contigo<br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;">insegurança<br />e um monte de mentiras<br />enquanto eu<br />disfarçava minhas fraquezas<br />com diálogos intermináveis<br />numa paródia barata de quem fomos<br />epílogo estrangulado a quatro mãos </span></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-23454631332720137972009-03-04T01:46:00.006-04:002009-03-23T22:02:28.150-04:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/Sa4VzxYPL2I/AAAAAAAAA74/tQQi8MQ3b2M/s1600-h/beau-white-9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309204989888900962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/Sa4VzxYPL2I/AAAAAAAAA74/tQQi8MQ3b2M/s400/beau-white-9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;">imagem de beau white</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>eu não sou feito das tripas<br />que alimentam o teu ódio<br />amargam a tua existência<br />rapinadora de sonhos<br />e<br />nem vivo a esconder-me<br />atrás dessa saudável felicidade<br />que inventas com as mãos precisas<br />de quem sabe mentir<br /><br />[porque é só o que te resta<br />porque é só o que te cabe<br />porque é só o que te mantém assim]</strong></span></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-54406085170293994522009-02-18T01:04:00.004-04:002009-02-18T01:14:46.688-04:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SZuXZMY50kI/AAAAAAAAA68/DjVj_h1bwKo/s1600-h/man%20on%20a%20tightrope_48x38_oil%20on%20canvas_2008_ericzener.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303999445237092930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SZuXZMY50kI/AAAAAAAAA68/DjVj_h1bwKo/s400/man%2520on%2520a%2520tightrope_48x38_oil%2520on%2520canvas_2008_ericzener.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;">imagem de eric zener</span></div><div align="justify"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">nada incomoda. nem os móveis da sala ou o tiquetaquear do relógio de parede que pertenceu ao meu avô. sequer o fato de o quarto estar vazio e exemplarmente asséptico, exceto por um pouco de poeira acumulada no rodapé. </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">sigo a rotina cujo fim desconheço </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">[sobreviver ao medo mastigar a demência fingir equilíbrio dormir ao amanhecer] </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">ontem </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">pude observar você caminhando pelo outro lado da rua. </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">eu era sombra. </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;">quisera ser destino.</span></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-39238965616457874702009-01-27T03:16:00.004-04:002009-01-27T03:31:25.660-04:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SX61GdupOGI/AAAAAAAAA50/XaBqkTyhiow/s1600-h/IMG_0277.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295869334498392162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SX61GdupOGI/AAAAAAAAA50/XaBqkTyhiow/s400/IMG_0277.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;">imagem de ada rosa rivera </span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#cccccc;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">acabamos sós nenhum amor será suficiente pra nos livrar desse destino ou mesmo aliviar o peso o vazio a angústia que chega antes do fim por mais que esperancemos eis a única verdade acabar todos acomodados sei lá de qual maneira um aglomerado de corpos empalhados por um deserto inominável agarrados aos derradeiros suspiros da vida sozinhos e de nada valerão preces pois simplesmente estaremos em algum canto consumidos pela exatidão do tempo pra depois sermos punhado de memórias e adiante nada mais receio que seja isso nada além disso</span> </span></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-74965496784865121742009-01-13T02:24:00.002-04:002009-01-13T02:49:01.240-04:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SWw5CO04BGI/AAAAAAAAA3s/hi2iGblV73M/s1600-h/espejo-rojo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290666372755883106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SWw5CO04BGI/AAAAAAAAA3s/hi2iGblV73M/s400/espejo-rojo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="right"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SWw0BE029XI/AAAAAAAAA3k/mXuRjmCpQGI/s1600-h/IMG_0274.jpg"></a><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;">imagem de vicente dopico lerner </span></div><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;">[disseste]<br /><br />não caibo mais aqui<br />não respiro quando<br />estou ao teu lado<br /><br />[fui-me]<br /><br />carregando nos olhos<br />o mesmo céu que<br />amanhã sorrirás</span> </div><br /><div align="right"><br /></div><br /><div align="right"></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-85366631286641089272009-01-01T05:26:00.003-04:002009-01-01T20:13:00.119-04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SVyNKs_t65I/AAAAAAAAA2k/7Mz52JK6jWM/s1600-h/envio.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286255277642738578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SVyNKs_t65I/AAAAAAAAA2k/7Mz52JK6jWM/s400/envio.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cccccc;">parte<br />e leva contigo a esperança<br />antes que o próximo sol<br />desperte meus sonhos<br />e não haja mais tempo<br />pra perder você<br /></span></div><br /><div align="right"><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;">imagem de evelyn lima</span></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17292100.post-17538747648706492972008-12-19T00:31:00.003-04:002008-12-19T00:39:02.269-04:00<div align="right"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SUskrQB-fzI/AAAAAAAAA10/qTjVWfercfk/s1600-h/liberdade+Luiz+Roberto+Guilger,+usuário+do+Serviço+de+Saúde+Mental+de+Campinas,+SP..jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281355313478270770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RhmtNUOwGeg/SUskrQB-fzI/AAAAAAAAA10/qTjVWfercfk/s400/liberdade+Luiz+Roberto+Guilger,+usu%C3%A1rio+do+Servi%C3%A7o+de+Sa%C3%BAde+Mental+de+Campinas,+SP..jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#cccccc;"> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">imagem de luiz roberto guilger</span></span></div><p><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;">não posso partir destas<br />memórias<br />a vida inteira pela frente<br /><br />lentamente revista<br />mastigada<br />trinta e duas vezes<br /><br />sobre teu corpo<br />ausência<br />plena de mim</span></p><div align="right"><br /></div></span><div align="right"></div>douglas D.http://www.blogger.com/profile/12627285372394349021noreply@blogger.com0