tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-313809282011-07-08T00:26:20.273-04:00Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.comBlogger341100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-28739293987842934892011-03-15T15:33:00.005-04:002011-04-15T15:41:02.693-04:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VTqhwagqdoc/Taid0y8M2wI/AAAAAAAAEpo/sEmUNRjHm2g/s1600/siameses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VTqhwagqdoc/Taid0y8M2wI/AAAAAAAAEpo/sEmUNRjHm2g/s1600/siameses.jpg" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">Siameses se passaram...</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>Até que convidei o teu umbigo para um chá.</b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-2873929398784293489?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-11236932139776253692010-02-22T12:48:00.000-04:002010-02-22T12:49:33.367-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/S4K1bkI67XI/AAAAAAAAD_E/DycReBJbqhw/s1600-h/dickduck.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/S4K1bkI67XI/AAAAAAAAD_E/DycReBJbqhw/s400/dickduck.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441110784979168626" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-1123693213977625369?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-60189692012499672372009-03-03T12:46:00.000-04:002010-02-22T12:47:11.980-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/S4K00FeyLnI/AAAAAAAAD-8/bB3Dxf8Kdz8/s1600-h/botafogo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/S4K00FeyLnI/AAAAAAAAD-8/bB3Dxf8Kdz8/s400/botafogo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441110106734472818" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-6018969201249967237?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-76793721599079192432009-02-02T01:43:00.000-04:002010-02-22T12:51:24.064-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/S4K0cEUd5qI/AAAAAAAAD-0/LqkcyerTpxM/s1600-h/fake-pirata.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 393px; height: 349px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/S4K0cEUd5qI/AAAAAAAAD-0/LqkcyerTpxM/s400/fake-pirata.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441109694105904802" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-7679372159907919243?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-47289127655789669262008-10-02T12:30:00.000-04:002010-02-22T12:32:30.488-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/S4KxX7ku06I/AAAAAAAAD-s/QK0YjKCQvEE/s1600-h/homem-chaleira.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 369px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/S4KxX7ku06I/AAAAAAAAD-s/QK0YjKCQvEE/s400/homem-chaleira.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441106324503843746" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-4728912765578966926?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-8975280742256460402007-04-10T20:02:00.000-04:002007-06-02T20:13:32.948-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/RmIFch7U_uI/AAAAAAAAAj0/hya86WVcFAM/s1600-h/olhoqv.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/RmIFch7U_uI/AAAAAAAAAj0/hya86WVcFAM/s320/olhoqv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071622118074285794" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">O olho que tudo vê em mim está cego</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">Narinas n'altura da boca para quê?</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">Quatro lábios para dizer nada em surda descida</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">Meus ombros não sustentam o peso dos céus</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Há um buraco negro em meio ao Blue divino</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">Nebulosidades...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-897528074225646040?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-34728036940777764282007-03-10T12:40:00.000-04:002007-03-18T12:47:07.869-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/Rf1r0yjcR9I/AAAAAAAAAcU/UeQVzszF1Pg/s1600-h/%C3%A7kjj0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/Rf1r0yjcR9I/AAAAAAAAAcU/UeQVzszF1Pg/s320/%C3%A7kjj0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043305712392619986" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Eu te conheço? Espelho é inversão de mim.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sim, ele se partiu em dois. Frag-imantados</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">No fim, o que mereço será 7 anos de amar.<br />Por não ter enxergado a minha sorte do lado</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-3472803694077776428?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-11385363164205454472007-01-08T15:33:00.000-04:002007-01-08T21:57:32.077-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/RaLz1AEIvPI/AAAAAAAAAMk/I9SOHnn--iA/s1600-h/ElefanTeaser1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/RaLz1AEIvPI/AAAAAAAAAMk/I9SOHnn--iA/s320/ElefanTeaser1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017841026720120050" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Esguichou tanta água pelas trombas de <span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">falóbvio</span><br />Que acabei molhadinha, bolsa estourada de grana<br />Para pagar o <span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">pré-juízo</span>! Foi um circo tamanho,<br />Senti-me formiguinha em meio às toneladas<br />Mas mamute que toma <span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">vermut</span> não se embriaga!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-1138536316420545447?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-84801486317671457842007-01-06T21:15:00.000-04:002007-01-08T21:30:39.531-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/RaLtMAEIvOI/AAAAAAAAAMY/n9xX8pqPp-k/s1600-h/Citrusrgia.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/RaLtMAEIvOI/AAAAAAAAAMY/n9xX8pqPp-k/s320/Citrusrgia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017833725275716834" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I'm Addicted: só tomo ácidos!</span><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Esse suco de laranja me caiu bem mal...<br />Chegando no hospital me puseram para ver</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"><br /><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">LARANJA MECÂNICA</span><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Enquanto era aplicada anestesia geral.<br />Mais uma tentativa suicida<br />Lavaram meu estômago feito cérebro<br />Retiraram uma rodela de <span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">vitamina C</span> da virilha<br />Vomitei por três dias e urinei sem diur<span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ética médica</span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-8480148631767145784?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-13232476864130044492007-01-04T21:17:00.000-04:002007-01-04T21:42:55.090-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/RZ2nagEIvJI/AAAAAAAAALc/zX5dQSmrC3g/s1600-h/Surrealoura.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MMKntPCTUkY/RZ2nagEIvJI/AAAAAAAAALc/zX5dQSmrC3g/s320/Surrealoura.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016349633686322322" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">Antes de deitar, comeu pasta de dente </span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">Com muito bicarbo</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">nato</span><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"> de </span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">só</span><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">dio depositado na es</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">cova</span><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"> elétrica</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">Depois sonhou que era <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Ra</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">pun</span><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">zel Monroe</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">Desvestida para m</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">atar</span><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">, matar à chave de pernas</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">Torturou um<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"> homem azul</span>, amarrou-lhe mãos, pés e vista</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">Escalou prédios históricos para saltar sem salto</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">Perdera a gengiva </span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">eletrocoitada</span><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"> por uma ogiva nuclear </span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">Assaltou a rua e nunca m</span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">ai</span><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">s acordou a mesma</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-1323247686413004449?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1165093415654189662006-12-01T16:27:00.000-04:002006-12-02T17:03:37.406-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7328/1639/1600/215651/ON%20TV.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7328/1639/400/732709/ON%20TV.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">Satellite brings the light</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">But people are blind inside the cavern home</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Handsome <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">F</span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">lash</span> colou<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">RED<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">Windows in the sky flying away</span><br />Don't say goodbye<br /></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);">I have a vision to buy:</span><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"> </span><br />TELEVISION! </span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Night and day</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-116509341565418966?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1164391421856229502006-11-20T13:48:00.000-04:002006-11-25T16:17:54.766-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7328/1639/1600/124981/O%20Observador%20phot%20%28By%20Paola%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7328/1639/400/771546/O%20Observador%20phot%20%28By%20Paola%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: arial;">Santos não voam?</span><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Então era anjo o <span style="font-weight: bold;">Santos Dumont!<br /></span>Pediram Bis e 14 ele criou<br />Visionário, ao subir os montes<br />Sem catapultas mirou o horizonte<br />E no ar o Pai da aviação planou...<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-116439142185622950?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1163468316171734772006-11-13T21:18:00.000-04:002006-11-14T00:01:16.116-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Caras%20e%20Bocas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Caras%20e%20Bocas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:arial;">Piadas <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">carecas</span>: </span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >caretas<br />Sorrisos: </span><span style="font-family:arial;">ranger de dentes<br />Quem tem <span style="font-weight: bold;">defeitos</span>? <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);">Bem-feito!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Não vejo</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">graça</span> na desgraça dura<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">doura</span> alheia<br />Só porque tenho <span style="font-weight: bold;">a cheia</span> miopia dos <span style="font-weight: bold;">esquizofrênicos<br /></span>De <span style="font-weight: bold;">mentes</span> da <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">rebeldia</span> bebedoura<br />De<span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"> psicodelismos </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">re<span style="font-weight: bold;">arsenais</span></span> arsênicos</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-116346831617173477?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1163115528562951652006-11-09T19:17:00.000-04:002006-11-10T16:53:42.523-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family: arial;">CTRL C+CTRL V</span></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Conex%3F%3Fo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/320/Conex%3F%3Fo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" >Minha </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" >conexão</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" > contigo é </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" >discada</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:courier new;" >Diz cada uma com a mão espalmada...<br />Que em ti <span style="font-weight: bold;">navego</span> à luz do plexo solar<br />Teu <span style="font-weight: bold;">arquivo</span> no meu em <span style="font-weight: bold;">anexo</span> grita<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Digita</span> a distância aproximada<br />No vai-e-vem do <span style="font-weight: bold;">copiar e colar</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-116311552856295165?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1163113413636802422006-11-02T18:55:00.000-04:002006-11-10T16:59:28.456-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Borboleta.1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Borboleta.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;">Bata as asas de mulher menina!</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;">Metamor<span style="font-style: italic;">fases</span> de menarca </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">À menos pausas declina o ardil</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;">Na velhice da pele d'alma pousa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Com as seqüências arca<br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Filho, filha... Sina feminil</span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-116311341363680242?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1163112730111718152006-10-01T18:39:00.000-04:002006-11-10T17:02:14.056-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Vias.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Vias.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" >Perdestes toda a vida</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >Numa via de mão dupla<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Não te deci<span style="font-style: italic;">dias</span> entre o sim e o não</span><br />E era tão simples, só uma única<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Palavra de admoestação<br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Que tu não VIAS...</span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-116311273011171815?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1157847879205965852006-09-03T20:22:00.000-04:002006-09-09T20:44:03.190-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/O%20SALTO.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/O%20SALTO.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Dança das cadeiras em cima de um penhasco</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Subo regurgitando o medo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Pernas </span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">La Bamba</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">s, suor espesso e asco</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Pelo peso do corpo que <span style="font-weight: bold;">cai</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">No <span style="font-weight: bold;">sangue</span> que me sai do nariz</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">À lona do chão</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Sem nariz de palhaço, nem cama elástica</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">O col</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">chão</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> é a dura realidade</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Aqui se faz bonita porque plástica</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Depois no ar <span style="font-weight: bold;">poeira</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Plastique Noir</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">No cada<span style="font-weight: bold;">falso</span>.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115784787920596585?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1157241515939970512006-09-01T19:26:00.000-04:002006-09-03T17:36:17.340-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Rosa%20do%20deserto.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Rosa%20do%20deserto.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">She came in her <span style="font-weight: bold;">RED</span> velvet dress</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Petals were spread</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">In the desert</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Thorny wind to wet</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">The <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">blue</span> so clever<br />Right now she gives live<br />She lives among sunflowers<br />Left. By the devil' side...<br />Who's gonna ride her wild?<br />The woman sometimes can be<br />A big house inside a rose<br />A Rose to Flows like a tower!<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115724151593997051?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1157317661055303492006-08-30T16:18:00.000-04:002006-09-03T17:07:42.113-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Abdu%3F%3F%3F%3Fo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Abdu%3F%3F%3F%3Fo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-family: courier new;">Nuvens grávidas<br />Ocultam as <span style="font-weight: bold;">naves-mãe</span><br />Que descem à Terra<br />Pátria do infinito<br />Para exames <span style="font-weight: bold;">ginotecnológicos</span><br />Nos homens.<br />O <span style="font-weight: bold;">verde</span> é deflorado,<br />Implantam microchips<br />No corpo sutil<br />Do mundo<br />Enquanto <span style="font-weight: bold;">OVNIs</span> afundam<br />No oceano infundo e vil<br />Do ovo humano<br />A <span style="font-weight: bold;">luz</span> se faz<br />Dentro dos <span style="font-weight: bold;">olhos</span><br />Cosmos espelhados na íris:<br />Um arco, abrolhos, eras<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Nova constelação de Cílios</span><br />A piscar estrelas<br /></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115731766105530349?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1157320738101776882006-08-29T17:45:00.000-04:002006-09-07T20:37:57.940-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/MAKE%20UP.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/MAKE%20UP.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Take a Pancake</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Strecht your arms out<br />Like a joystick<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Take a Lipstick from the wall lizard</span><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Beautiful, beautiful</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Yes, you're the best wizard!<br />Clap, clap, clap<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Wow, look at the mirror!</span><br />Hair of fire falling down your lap<br />And after the child night<br />You can take a snap.</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115732073810177688?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1156897999170926332006-08-26T20:06:00.000-04:002006-08-29T20:34:13.566-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Ereto%20Et%3F%3Freo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Ereto%20Et%3F%3Freo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" >Céu: imenso falo armado em azul, anil viril do <span style="font-weight: bold;">Deus-Homem </span><br />Admirado por bocas expostas à comunhão dos prazeres no mundo.<br />Das manhãs, a glande intumescente reluz, é Sol ao pôr,<br />Ósculo no <span style="font-weight: bold;">Crepúsculo-prepúcio</span> para logo aurorecer.<br />Incessante insaciável ciclo.<br />E quem beija, seja a lua, seja dos ventos a rosa,<br />Com a lâmina da língua plena e leitosa,<br />Babujará no espaço estrelas cadentes que piscam<br />A cada contração de pré-parto<br />Novo gozo. Tudo música, tudo teatro.<br />O sexo dos anjos tocadores de longas trombetas sendo discutido num ato<br />Atrás das nuvens alvas. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Cumulus-nimbos </span>de desejos acumulados,<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Testículos-planetas</span> achatados nos poros,<br />Amassado com as mãos do infinito,<br />Ao imbuírem-se nos primeiros líqüidos do orvalho.<br />Forte o cheiro da chuva, <span style="font-weight: bold;">suor-sêmen-saliva</span><br />No buraco negro da Terra cheia de viço e fertilidade.<br />Lá habitam seres de carne sedentos do eterno.<br />Sorvem na cópula do divino e rompem o hímen complacente,<br />Cumprindo religiosamente os pagãos rituais de acasalamento.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115689799917092633?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1156812197737494492006-08-25T20:17:00.000-04:002006-08-28T20:46:10.836-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Rotina.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Rotina.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">Cotidiando, cotidiando...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Chego no meio do caminho</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">E me deparo com o tanto andado em circos,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Dos animais livres do passado utópico</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Até os maquinais sem uto<span style="font-weight: bold;">piar </span>por hoje</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Dentro das gaiolas feitas pelos palhaços</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Americanos de narizes vermelhos</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Segui viagem...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Comprei <span style="font-weight: bold;">a passagem</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Sem saber se a vida tem volta</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Só de ida. Preço caro</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Vou partindo, vou rompendo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Tentando sair da rota da rotina</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Com o carro do destino</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">,destino:o <span style="font-weight: bold;">acaso</span>,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">A guiar para <span style="font-weight: bold;">a casa</span> mundo</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115681219773749449?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1155886347735510432006-08-18T03:05:00.000-04:002006-08-18T03:34:46.216-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Meia-Noite.%20phot%20%28By%20Paola%29.psd.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Meia-Noite.%20phot%20%28By%20Paola%29.psd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Dançou no baile de <span style="font-weight: bold;">máscaras</span> da alta sociedade</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">A noite inteira,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Até que ela caiu.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Saciedade baixa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Rosto rendido às mãos</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Parou de sorver álcoois</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Não mais dormitou das 12 após</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Com nenhum outro homem.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Dos travesseiros e fronhas</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Poderia cair em <span style="font-weight: bold;">maus lençóis</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Transformou-se:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Metade de lua, à míngüa</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Deixou enterrada sua partida</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Assinando <span style="font-weight: bold;">a Deus</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115588634773551043?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1155005886052346372006-08-03T21:49:00.000-04:002006-08-28T13:35:54.973-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/A%20Invas%3F%3Fo%20%28By%20Paola%29%20phot.1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/A%20Invas%3F%3Fo%20%28By%20Paola%29%20phot.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Os sustentáculos da massa <span style="font-weight: bold;">se apóiam</span> sobre a cidade esguia</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Ambulantes de um dia-a-dia erguido sobre mares e ruínas</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Mato <span style="font-weight: bold;">concretizado</span>, cinza ladrão de ar, chaminés...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Onde põem os pés, ficam com o <span style="font-weight: bold;">pé atrás</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Aqui jaz o jazz dessa urbe estatelada de satélites</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Mas ainda ganha a Lua quando não se vê o gás</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">O império <span style="font-weight: bold;">se supõe</span> gigante, mal basta <span style="font-weight: bold;">prever</span> a cartomante</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">O que o empuxo das marés nos traz:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Tsunami, <span style="font-weight: bold;">Miami</span>, Antrax</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115500588605234637?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1153953340406470592006-07-26T16:08:00.000-04:002006-07-26T20:52:35.370-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Paix%3F%3Fo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Paix%3F%3Fo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Um facho de fogo fátuo se encrespa em todo ser</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Rumina bicho selvagem esfumaçando quente</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Quer tocar o carmim florescente</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Por debaixo do mel bel-prazer</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sol</span> em cada olho, fechado interior</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">A lua então alumina a dor assim de chofre</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Tal um touro redentor a penetrar o chifre</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">No lençol vermelho de se domador</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115395334040647059?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1153954010408872682006-07-25T18:36:00.000-04:002006-07-26T20:53:56.656-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/OUVOLHO.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/OUVOLHO.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Ouvendo o brilho da canção em máximo</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Faz tapar olhidos num piscar de ouvolhos<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Sussurra em minhas pálpebras<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Imagens tristes</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"> </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Até lágrima escoar ao lóbulo</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"> </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Pingenteando um brinco </span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"><br />Cegosurdo</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115395401040887268?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1153950447513100722006-07-24T17:05:00.000-04:002006-09-02T20:01:31.776-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Holocaos.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Holocaos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">O medo é frio feito arame farpado</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Nos contrai e nos contraria</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Reveste o pai a cria com roupa de cedo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Mas é tarde a vida, um desassossego</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Estoura os poros, gangrena as vísceras</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">E os líderes bons e maus destróem</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Para reconstruir <span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >o mundo </span>em oitavas míseras</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Deuses ancestrais de pensamento primitivo</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Deixa o povo cativo sem fundamento nem mais</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115395044751310072?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1153610879297524572006-07-22T19:12:00.000-04:002006-07-22T19:27:59.306-04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Journey%20%28By%20Paola%29%20Viagem.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Journey%20%28By%20Paola%29%20Viagem.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);">Descanso ao mirante</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);">Hora de controlar o navio dos prazeres e acender cigarro</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);">Marolando em nuvens, o globo ocular sai do controle</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);">Enquanto a pomba apara as cinzas com o bico</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);">Traz a paz momentânea aos sentidos</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);">NonSense preferido:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">A</span> solidão</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">A</span> Eco</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">A</span>r</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115361087929752457?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1153468029922730272006-07-21T03:43:00.000-04:002006-07-21T18:06:56.346-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Globaliza%3F%3F%3F%3Fo%20%28By%20Paola%29.psd.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Globaliza%3F%3F%3F%3Fo%20%28By%20Paola%29.psd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >Enfia o <span style="font-weight: bold;">dedo</span> na tomada de atitude</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >Tem de se deixar ferida aberta amiúde</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >Para abraçar o <span style="font-weight: bold;">todo</span> mundo mudo tempo todo</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >Se falhar memória, faz-se trepanação</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >Informação despejada indecisória</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >Que não sabe se recicla, se biodesagradável</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >Imput microchip macrocosmo teleprevisível</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >Zapping de canal pelo <span style="font-size:180%;">EU</span> fragmentado</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >Lava trouxa todo dia, que agonia</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >360 em torno de um<span style="font-size:180%;"> dEUs</span> tão cogitado</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115346802992273027?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1153466873259456642006-07-21T03:09:00.001-04:002006-07-21T03:48:31.813-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Pecado%20Original%20%28By%20Paola%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Pecado%20Original%20%28By%20Paola%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >O Criador tão miserável</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >Negou a Adão uma maçã e uma costela</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >Mal construiu Eva com ela</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >Acabou travestindo o paraíso</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >Para isso, desfrutou do proibido</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >E agora perde a humanidade inteira</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >Que de invenção prazenteira</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >Acabou tornando-se prejuízo</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115346687325945664?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1153465691988496702006-07-21T02:54:00.000-04:002006-07-21T03:48:53.923-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Muta%3F%3F%3F%3Fo%20%28By%20Paola%29.psd.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Muta%3F%3F%3F%3Fo%20%28By%20Paola%29.psd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" >De tanto comer alface com molho agrotóxico</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" >E da água carbono</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" >E do carbono monóxido</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" >Desfalesceu pela boca</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" >À míngüa da lua propulsora das marés</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" >Antes ficara louca</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" >No acaso dando pontapés</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" >Achando ser barbatana</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" >No mar à solta</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115346569198849670?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1153464795620981252006-07-21T02:49:00.000-04:002006-07-22T18:53:08.110-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/Desmascaradophotoshop.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/Desmascaradophotoshop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >O belo atrai, consegue à vista um preço</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >O apreço alto vem da aparência física</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Não da meta, ainda a ser stingida</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Quem é modelo nem sempre é o padrão</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Há um prazo de validade vencida</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Na lata de luxo do creme facial</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >A etiqueta de grife mal se rasga</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Já engasga a gola da camiseta</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Dentro da gafe por ostentação viral</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115346479562098125?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1153416256324250462006-07-20T13:16:00.000-04:002006-07-21T03:49:56.240-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/CORPO%20photoshopado.psd.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/CORPO%20photoshopado.psd.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" >Carne fraca suspensa por um feixe de ossos</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" >Dança, copula e se alimenta de outros corpos</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" >Para quê?</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" ><br />Frio abrigo da eternidade que não mais se vê</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" >Depois da morte...</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" >Prisão de poros donde escapam suor e lágrima</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" >Ruminando líqüidismos que escoarão</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" > </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" >Para debaixo da esfera terrestre</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115341625632425046?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31380928.post-1153364465485455952006-07-19T22:52:00.000-04:002006-07-21T03:50:44.546-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/1600/OfemininoPhotoshop.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7328/1639/400/OfemininoPhotoshop.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Vermelha em teus olhos <span style="font-weight: bold;">a noite</span> que a boca de fumo pitou</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Silhueta a pichar uma grossa parede nua</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Tua sombra grudada no muro feito seio ejaculou</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Entre as pernas da rua erma com sede</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Cedo ainda enquanto doas</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >A quem doer o íntimo do hímen antes do parto</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >Mais eis que nunca partes para muito longe</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >E continuas freira do mesmo exato monge</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;">Devoto do teu amor</span><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31380928-115336446548545595?l=coollages.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paola Benevideshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15029953737251417916noreply@blogger.com0