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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Vivo numa dualidade dilacerante.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Tenho uma aparente liberdade, mas estou presa dentro de mim mesma." - C. Lispector</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">Tanta coisa não dita pelos gritos não ouvidos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Tanta dor não sentida pela pele sensível</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">O sofrimento ignorado, saboreado? </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">A falta de amor</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Fantasias delirantes de uma mente inconsequente</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">que apenas quer viver, ser</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Mas que na calada do dia se esvazia, assim como sua pele fria, no que antes havia e agora - ainda - há</span>kirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-23254128149343068832015-05-19T14:52:00.001-04:002015-07-15T02:27:58.327-04:00Hoje cedo<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Hoje cedo, quando eu acordei e não te vi</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Eu pensei em tanta coisa...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Tive medo, ah como eu chorei</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Eu sofri em segredo</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Tudo isso hoje cedo</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Você é o desejo e eu sou a realização,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Você é a noite e eu sou o dia.<br /> Do que mais precisamos? Isto já é perfeito.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> É a mais pura perfeição,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Você e eu,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> Nada mais...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Estranho, como sofremos apesar disso!"</span><br />
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<br />kirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-72178849962854122202015-03-07T19:24:00.000-04:002015-03-07T19:24:47.824-04:00Quase cem palavras (ou mais algumas rimas ruins)<br />
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não sei se você me deixa ficar<br />
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não sei se você me deixa contar<br />
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o que me trouxe até aqui<br />
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a cada dia, a cada hora<br />
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um ciclo que se renova<br />
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preciso aceitar<br />
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é apenas o começo do fim<br />
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o tempo passa devagar<br />
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procuro uma distração<br />
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algo que tire essa dor<br />
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a dor de amar você<br />
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e eu posso me perder<br />
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no vermelho sangue que é seu coração<br />
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e eu já perdi a direção que me levava até você<br />
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arde e não queima<br />
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chora e não sofre<br />
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sente e não vê<br />
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a solidão de te querer.kirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-26573562094839832472014-12-04T00:37:00.001-03:002014-12-04T00:40:11.569-03:00To boba!<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">A alma encantada pede teu sorriso</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">para que os dias de tormenta virem lembranças amenas</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">O olhar ilumina ao saber ser tua</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">a capacidade de inundar de cor os dias negros que virão</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Que se torne brisa a desesperança</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">e que se afoguem em momentos leves toda a dor e maldição</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Porque quando tu chegas</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Faz-se a luz.</span><br />
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kirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-20351661344428581592014-04-17T18:17:00.000-04:002014-04-17T18:17:25.024-04:00Sometimes almost EverDesintegrar<br />
Desintegrar-me<br />
molécula a molécula<br />
cada mínima parte do meu Eu<br />
Desaparecer<br />
cada pedaço do meu ser<br />
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....em busca de reconfigurar<br />
me reconfigurar....<br />
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kirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-60237985643849573312014-02-10T17:28:00.004-03:002014-02-10T17:28:59.775-03:00Eu trocaria todas as minhas palavras pelos seus beijosMinha razão diz que foi melhor assim,<br />
Meu coração só quer ele de volta<br />
Meu corpo só quer seu abraço<br />
Meus sentimentos estão em revolta<br />
O meu melhor amigo é o meu amor<br />
E eu estou só com a minha dor<br />
O meu coração sangra e nada estanca<br />
Minha cura é a razão do meu sofrimento<br />
É o porque de tudo estar morrendo aqui dentro do peito<br />
E eu sei que não tem mais jeito, o que está feito está feito.<br />
<br />kirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-28592473143321963542014-01-04T23:17:00.000-03:002014-01-04T23:17:15.931-03:00HeadacheEsse amor me dá dor de cabeça<br />
me dá falta de ar, faniquitos<br />
Esse amor me dá angústia<br />
desespero, agonia<br />
Me dá calafrios, me deixa de perna bamba<br />
com nó na garganta, me deixa em lágrimas<br />
Esse amor me deixa louca, rouca mas eu não trocaria por nada<br />
Porque por alguns momentos sublimes ele é só meukirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-37191887992749113412013-12-15T12:51:00.001-03:002013-12-15T12:51:25.259-03:00Da falta de palavras...Palavras, por que se foram?<br />
Sinto sua falta, preciso de vocês<br />
Preciso de vocês pra expressar<br />
Aquilo que de minha garganta não sai<br />
Aquele aperto no peito indecifrável<br />
Ai palavras, onde estão?<br />
Preciso definir esse sentimento confuso<br />
Preciso expressar o que me vai por dentro<br />
Assim não dá, ficar sem falar<br />
Isso ainda vai me matar<br />
Essa incapacidade de expurgar<br />
O que me dói na alma...<br />
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<br />kirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-51047026195936152042013-11-15T01:08:00.001-03:002013-11-15T01:08:44.589-03:00Some nights<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Algumas noites</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">tem o poder de te deixar sem chão</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">de tirar o seu ar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">pura depressão</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Algumas noites</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">tem o poder de te deixar sem chão</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">de tirar o seu ar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">pura sedução</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Algumas noites</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">tem o poder de te deixar sem chão</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">de tirar o seu ar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">sem nenhuma intensão...</span><br />
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kirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-48017654684899446942013-09-12T23:46:00.001-04:002013-09-12T23:46:21.462-04:00Não fica assim Lola...Eu sei Lola, eu sei que a vida não é fácil<br />
que as flores estão cada vez mais raras<br />
que o caminho tá cada vez mais difícil<br />
Dá vontade de desistir<br />
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Eu sei Lola que o seu coração aperta<br />
toda vez que repara nas coisas tristes que acontecem<br />
o meu também aperta, sufoca e grita<br />
Dá vontade de fugir<br />
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Eu sei Lola que as coisas não estão mais bonitas pra você<br />
Que tá difícil ver diferente, que tá tudo incoerente<br />
Essa nuvem negra quer te consumir<br />
Que dá uma vontade louca de sumir<br />
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Mas olha Lola, ainda dá tem um brilho fugaz entrando por essa janela<br />
consegues ver?<br />
A esperança é um pássaro fugidio, é preciso entender<br />
O medo é normal, você vai sobreviver<br />
Que tal olhar pra beleza que há em você?<br />
Vai ouvir um blues, distrair, sorrir, ser feliz...<br />
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O mundo não vai se ajeitar só com o seu sorriso mas pelo menos vai ficar um pouquinho menos feio por causa dele =)<br />
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Ah esse querer</div>
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que nem queria</div>
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que sinto por você</div>
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Ah esses ais que são de ser feliz...</div>
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kirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-10036835483060940662013-07-24T20:24:00.001-04:002013-07-24T20:24:33.673-04:00E se...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />kirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-67577526741049892802013-05-30T00:15:00.003-04:002013-05-30T00:15:43.184-04:00MergulhoSeus olhos<br />
prometem segredos e eu<br />
não tenho mais medo e<br />
quero mergulhar em você<br />
me encontrar, perder o ar<br />
porque se for pra ser, que seja pra valer!<br />
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<br />kirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-43438844725655923272013-05-05T23:12:00.003-04:002013-05-07T23:39:47.834-04:00A sangue e fogo<br />
Me bate um medo seu<br />
do poder que tens sobre mim<br />
e nem sabes<br />
Mas deves desconfiar ao ver....esse meu olhar de cachorro perdido<br />
a toda vez que digo adeus, é que pra mim é como se eu nunca mais fosse te ver<br />
e isso dói tanto e me assusta essa dor<br />
É assustador saber que você tem sobre mim tanto poder<br />
que só o seu olhar é capaz de me fazer esquecer tudo, desfazer planos, mudar minha agenda, fazer sua vontade, ah, sim, vossa majestade, que domina minha alma, meu querer, me diga, como faço pra me livrar de você? Porque enquanto não for eu<br />
enquanto for só você<br />
como poderemos ser um Nós?<br />
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<span style="color: #660000;">Não te quero senão porque te quero,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />e de querer-te a não te querer chego,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />e de esperar-te quando não te espero,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />passa o meu coração do frio ao fogo.<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Quero-te só porque a ti te quero,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Odeio-te sem fim e odiando te rogo,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />e a medida do meu amor viajante,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />é não te ver e amar-te,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />como um cego.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #660000;">Tal vez consumirá a luz de Janeiro,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />seu raio cruel meu coração inteiro,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />roubando-me a chave do sossego,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />nesta história só eu me morro,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />e morrerei de amor porque te quero,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />porque te quero amor,<br style="border: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />a sangue e fogo.</span></div>
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<br />kirahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16016147404021936278noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4976273863312724850.post-28205254296564099572013-04-25T00:00:00.001-04:002013-04-25T00:00:22.435-04:00A Lua Q Eu Te Dei - Herbert Vianna<br />
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de como a cidade mudou...</div>
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Posso te falar do medo, do meu desejo...</div>
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do meu amor...</div>
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Posso falar da tarde que cai</div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">E aos poucos deixa ver no céu a Lua</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Que um dia eu te dei</span></div>
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Gosto de fechar os olhos</div>
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Fugir do tempo, de me perder</div>
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Posso até perder a hora</div>
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Mas sei que já passou das seis</div>
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Sei que não há no mundo </div>
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Quem possa te dizer</div>
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Que não é tua a Lua que eu te dei</div>
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Pra brilhar por onde você for</div>
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Me queira bem</div>
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Durma bem</div>
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Meu Amor..."</div>
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