tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25022858212096422192011-09-01T20:24:55.882-07:00Niltonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10526661185904473319noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502285821209642219.post-2829076734359661912011-09-01T20:24:00.001-07:002011-09-01T20:24:55.891-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">durante o inverno, um casal. no verao um mural.no outono , um vendaval. e na primavera um bem tao mau sao as estaçoeo meu tempo. assim sou, assim serei. dono do meu proprio trono.dono do meu proprio rei......poeta d norte</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502285821209642219-282907673435966191?l=wweoficialbr.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Niltonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10526661185904473319noreply@blogger.com0