tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18055005.post6800000720912602603..comments2024-02-05T10:05:41.789+00:00Comments on letras são papéis: Apesar do frio, ou por causa deledeephttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03378137827007842492noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18055005.post-60945372027519401712016-01-23T13:36:43.398+00:002016-01-23T13:36:43.398+00:00Há que aproveitar o que de bom nos trazem, Luís. :...Há que aproveitar o que de bom nos trazem, Luís. :)deephttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03378137827007842492noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18055005.post-51145378980789369202016-01-22T15:13:13.247+00:002016-01-22T15:13:13.247+00:00as lembranças são boamente másas lembranças são boamente másLuishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15916795963173435761noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18055005.post-46990694182520082822016-01-17T23:45:14.458+00:002016-01-17T23:45:14.458+00:00Obrigada, Marilene. :) AbraçoObrigada, Marilene. :) Abraçodeephttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03378137827007842492noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18055005.post-1314379986877751722016-01-17T06:04:22.246+00:002016-01-17T06:04:22.246+00:00Se tantas coisas levam o pensamento a alguém, o f...Se tantas coisas levam o pensamento a alguém, o frio o faz de imediato. E deixa de existir quando as mãos se encontram na caminhada. Belo texto! Abraço.MARILENEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18121976061371507922noreply@blogger.com