tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42164528255865893882012-05-16T11:29:42.532-07:00scott-poesiasscott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.comBlogger287125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-38196778224303245072011-10-01T16:12:00.001-07:002011-10-01T16:12:10.007-07:00scott-poesias<center><img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-6YO9VPkddlk/ToUpC7hvjLI/AAAAAAAABRs/lwxAeAlSxUE/ererewrwe.png" width="330" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd';"><span style="color: dodgerblue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Quando deixei de me importar,<br />comecei a ser feliz</b></span><br /></span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-3819677822430324507?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-21203913452158381102011-10-01T16:08:00.001-07:002011-10-01T16:08:39.134-07:00scott-poesias<center><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Freestyle Script'; font-size: large;"><img border="0" height="230" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ii6o4bX20lg/ToaO2XS-mdI/AAAAAAAABSk/KeyPasS7HTQ/tytyrtrt.jpg" width="380" /> </span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd';"><span style="color: dodgerblue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Eu pensei que ela seria só mais uma <br />garota,Mas ela foi mais, que todas <br />as outras garotas juntas</b></span><br /></span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-2120391345215838110?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-44667530365428177232011-10-01T16:05:00.000-07:002011-10-01T16:05:02.351-07:00scott-poesias<center><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Freestyle Script'; font-size: large;"><img border="0" height="225" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-TfjiGwNK42A/ToaeAPmjhVI/AAAAAAAABTI/FI4dc9d0vak/erewewewe.jpg" width="380" /> </span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd';"><span style="color: dodgerblue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Da pra ver o amor em seus olhos.</b></span><br /></span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-4466753036542817723?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-16165172091424241022011-10-01T16:03:00.001-07:002011-10-01T16:03:38.594-07:00scott-poesias<center><img border="0" height="230" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ISfSdXMpYnE/Toaga2vwh4I/AAAAAAAABTM/3eTuh7AvptM/rtreerererer.jpg" width="380" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd';"><span style="color: dodgerblue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Pode acontecer o que for, teu lugar <br />ninguém toma.</span> </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-1616517209142424102?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-38151175587040861652011-09-21T11:47:00.001-07:002011-09-21T11:47:20.141-07:00scott-poesias<center><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Freestyle Script'; font-size: large;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-e_hDCB4GiQo/TnehzyQN6VI/AAAAAAAABKU/5k-UCitq9ds/FSDSDSDSD.jpg" width="380" /> </span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd';"><span style="color: magenta;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">de toda a minha leitura,você <br />é a minha melhor página</span><br /></span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-3815117558704086165?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-52572165576325620252011-09-21T11:46:00.001-07:002011-09-21T11:46:25.569-07:00scott-poesias<center><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Freestyle Script'; font-size: large;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-oIUuAIgDpuo/Tnejr-HqH0I/AAAAAAAABKY/klaBb06x6tM/5t5645.jpg" width="350" /> </span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd';"><span style="color: magenta;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">eu escrevo como se fosse <br />para salvar a vida de alguém <br />Provavelmente a minha própria vida</span> </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-5257216557632562025?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-74688201656765697412011-09-21T11:43:00.001-07:002011-09-21T11:43:52.970-07:00scott-poesias<center><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Freestyle Script'; font-size: large;"><img border="0" height="210" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-8L7EHsGeLsc/Tnlgx9k1vNI/AAAAAAAABLM/7DO_-RJllYw/ytrt.jpg" width="330" /> </span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd';"><span style="color: magenta;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Um dos momentos <br />mais difíceis na vida é decidir se <br />você deve desistir, <br />ou tentar mais uma vez</span> </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-7468820165676569741?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-26636313643059602672011-09-21T11:42:00.003-07:002011-09-21T11:42:53.261-07:00scott-poesias<center><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Freestyle Script'; font-size: large;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-rsdu8PO0eyo/TnliA6XUjzI/AAAAAAAABLQ/gjJl9uSbmWs/6766.jpg" width="310" /> </span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Freestyle Script';"><span style="color: maroon;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Ser alguém na vida <br />é simplesmente <br />ser você do melhor jeito</span> </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-2663631364305960267?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-63261438240835911652011-09-21T11:42:00.001-07:002011-09-21T11:42:02.109-07:00scott-poesias<center><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Freestyle Script'; font-size: large;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-CXOB4MLuxUA/Tnlk01bXiUI/AAAAAAAABLY/7AKnP9fOjsQ/tyytty.jpg" width="320" /> </span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd';"><span style="color: magenta;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Melhor viver mil segundos, <br />do que viver esperando <br />o amanhã</span><br /></span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-6326143824083591165?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-31625447051640485082011-09-21T11:40:00.001-07:002011-09-21T11:40:52.234-07:00scott-poesias<center><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Freestyle Script'; font-size: large;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-PopjjOmjMEc/Tnljt3J1_nI/AAAAAAAABLU/w_tNt902hd0/uyttty.jpg" width="350" /> </span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd';"><span style="color: magenta;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">A cada minuto que passamos<br />com raiva, perdemos sessenta<br />felizes segundos</span><br /></span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-3162544705164048508?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-90160176005402416712011-09-21T11:39:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:40:06.451-07:00scott-poesias<center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Freestyle Script'; font-size: -webkit-xxx-large;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-SI_vBIKLmfY/Tnjh9f59PjI/AAAAAAAABKw/7dMlmUyLNDU/tytrrt.jpg" width="330" /> </span></center><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: dodgerblue; font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;">Porque, por vezes, </span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd';"><span style="color: dodgerblue;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> o teu porto seguro insiste em<br />ser também o teu ponto fraco</span><br /></span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-9016017600540241671?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-32969307776754375412011-09-21T11:32:00.001-07:002011-09-21T11:37:05.162-07:00scott-poesias<center><div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: maroon; font-family: 'Freestyle Script'; font-size: x-large;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-DOW2H-URVKU/Tnjf7wGRbaI/AAAAAAAABKs/GIEOI8PxKHw/yttytrt.jpg" width="350" /> </span></center><center><big><big><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"> Fortes são aqueles </span></b></big></big></center><center><big><big><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">que </span></b></big></big><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 23px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">transformam </span></b></span></center><center><big><big><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"> em luz o que é escuridão</span></b></big></big></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-3296930777675437541?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-19538213317052177182011-09-21T11:25:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:25:47.535-07:00scott-poesias<center> <span style="font-family: 'Freestyle Script';"><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> <img border="0" height="170" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-5a5EiUUik-k/TlkIthWf72I/AAAAAAAADpU/DnUjyyMvDD0/s400/rt.jpg" width="280" /> </span></span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Freestyle Script';"><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">Foi na sua amizade, que eu</span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Freestyle Script';"><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"> encontrei a força que precisava</span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Freestyle Script';"><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"> para recomeçar a luta pela </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Freestyle Script';"><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;">minha felicidade. </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-1953821331705217718?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-45158136896239656152011-09-21T11:24:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:24:23.917-07:00scott-poesias<center> <span style="font-family: 'Freestyle Script';"><span style="color: green;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> <img border="0" height="170" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-Ac-CWkICMgk/Tl0erJgTPOI/AAAAAAAABAQ/TB_7n-t_iA4/s400/SAASASAS.jpg" width="280" /></span></span></span><span style="font-family: 'Freestyle Script';"><span style="color: green;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span></span></center><center><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: green; font-family: 'Freestyle Script';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Nossa amizade é mais forte </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Freestyle Script';"><span style="color: green;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> que Coca-Cola com café. </span></span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-4515813689623965615?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-50928396855613286382011-09-12T14:34:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:26:11.009-07:00scott-poesias<center> <img border="0" height="230" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-LXGo-FZkF0g/Tm1AVK5O1mI/AAAAAAAABEo/nTWA1NdroeM/q%252520se%252520passe.gif" width="350" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #cd2626;">Que se passem segundos, </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #cd2626;">minutos, horas, dias, semanas,meses, anos,</span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #cd2626;">você sempre será o amor da minha vida </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-5092839685561328638?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-70884288034449984782011-09-12T14:33:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:29:31.194-07:00scott-poesias<center> <img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-7hpDt5e-Exw/Tm1CRz1fs2I/AAAAAAAABEs/xRINXF9QC2w/ds.gif" width="330" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;">Te ver e não te querer, </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;">é improvável, é impossível </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-7088428803444998478?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-50645021336790774632011-09-12T14:31:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:30:54.423-07:00scott-poesias<center> <img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-4XiKiRHat8U/Tm5OSvxMbdI/AAAAAAAABEw/nGcQeScsu1k/rtrte.gif" width="300" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;">Quando estamos feliz nada </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;">dá errado, não vemos problemas algum, </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;">o impossível passa a não </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;">existir, os problemas somem </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-5064502133679077463?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-34519602140343529902011-09-12T14:29:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:29:58.735-07:00scott-poesias<center> <img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ehV4oly4UjI/Tm5QMtc09OI/AAAAAAAABE0/boOIqlWUEXg/tyrtrtr.gif" width="300" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;">Meu sentimentos são confusos </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;"> e errados, mas de uma coisa eu </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;">tenho certeza: São por você </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-3451960214034352990?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-76903502839138261892011-09-12T14:27:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:30:23.847-07:00scott-poesias<center> <img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ybzLuIwEwKY/Tm5Rckqf6TI/AAAAAAAABE4/gCXHMxJ13PM/544.gif" width="300" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;">É eu não consigo desistir de você </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-7690350283913826189?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-7149843090200534542011-09-12T14:26:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:28:23.043-07:00scott-poesias<center> <img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-jOHNOAroB3c/Tm5SyAt4DRI/AAAAAAAABE8/rJLIPRXIoO4/eewew.gif" width="300" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #cd2626;">A melhor maneira para prevenir um coraçã o machucado, é agir como se não tivesse um </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-714984309020053454?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-26347564925870949832011-09-12T14:23:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:27:54.076-07:00scott-poesias<center> <img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-F1JRmRE9ux0/Tm5UedJK-UI/AAAAAAAABFA/6wbuYeftyX4/777888.gif" width="300" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #cd2626;">Quantas vezes você já leu no sub nick de alguém e viu a frase Não estou bem, não enche e pensou: Porra, se não tá bem, sai do msn e vai dormir </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-2634756492587094983?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-48450070090057543152011-09-12T14:22:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:27:24.961-07:00scott-poesias<center> <img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-GAAW9wRqnxc/Tm5VgxNnZGI/AAAAAAAABFE/HaBoSKcqKkQ/ererwwe.gif" width="300" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #cd2626;">Não me alimento de quase,não </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #cd2626;">me contendo com a metade,</span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #cd2626;">É tudo ou nada </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-4845007009005754315?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-28248486476648142172011-09-12T14:21:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:26:52.839-07:00scott-poesias<center> <img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-clQzTFVY7cQ/Tm5XFk3B16I/AAAAAAAABFM/u8FgM45iHKQ/reerwe.gif" width="300" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #cd2626;">Mas em qualquer lugar que for não se </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #cd2626;">esqueça, que em algum lugar do mundo, tem </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #cd2626;">um coração que só bate e chama por você </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-2824848647664814217?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-42472273642401850032011-09-12T14:18:00.000-07:002011-09-21T11:25:12.748-07:00scott-poesias<center> <img border="0" height="200" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-npEFU2giEzA/Tm5Zsc48ELI/AAAAAAAABFU/q2QMIqcf2zo/rttrer.gif" width="300" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;">O único motivo pelo qual te </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;"> deixei ir, foi porque eu </span></span></center><center><span style="font-family: 'Maiandra gd'; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: steelblue;">sabia que o nosso amor te traria de volta </span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-4247227364240185003?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4216452825586589388.post-36369364460314145322011-07-11T17:00:00.000-07:002011-07-11T17:01:37.914-07:00scott-poesias<center> <img border="0" height="250" src="http://lh5.google.com/_3ApJmpG0s3E/Tc3FkHOn6yI/AAAAAAAABjA/UKXzQtL9dUo/tumblr_lk8ici77er1qcgii4o1_500.gif" width="350" /> </center><center><span style="font-family: 'Freestyle Script';"><span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-size: large;"><big><big>Eu te amor e vou gritar <br />pra todo mundo ouvir.<br /></big></big></span></span></span></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4216452825586589388-3636936446031414532?l=scott-poesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scott-poesiashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11683549617425627798noreply@blogger.com0