tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85898265602616464372012-02-17T15:40:41.299+14:00'De nenhum fruto queiras só metade'.Miguel Torga, Diário XIIIpomegranate heartnoreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8589826560261646437.post-9045129147337294782008-03-18T01:57:00.002-11:002008-12-11T08:38:53.320-11:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tRTTWzOL_I/R9_u93LqdII/AAAAAAAAACQ/ST8p6A-VP38/s1600-h/7f9373db0d27f3d7.jpg"></a><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"><br /><blockquote><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><blockquote><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><blockquote><blockquote><span style="color:#cc0000;"><br /><br /><blockquote><em>my</em></span></span></span></span></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></div></blockquote></div></blockquote><br /><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>pomegranate </strong></span></em><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>HEART</em></strong></span><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://sayra.deviantart.com/gallery/"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179100884338635842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tRTTWzOL_I/R9_c0HLqdEI/AAAAAAAAABo/9qzcBx5C-vw/s320/7f9373db0d27f3d7.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div><br /><br /> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"><span style="font-size:130%;">De nenhum fruto</span> <span style="font-size:180%;">queiras só metade</span>.</span><br /></span>... </div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179092513447375906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tRTTWzOL_I/R9_VM3LqdCI/AAAAAAAAABY/reSX07WyVzk/s320/c91f7db38bffcfe9.jpg" border="0" /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">E, nunca saciado,<br />Vai colhendo<br />Ilusões sucessivas no pomar<br /></span></strong>...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Miguel Torga, Diário XIII</span></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><br /><br /><embed id="radioblog_player_-1" style="WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 20px" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="256" height="20" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#CC3300" flashvars="id=-1&amp;filepath=http://www.radioblogclub.com/listen2?u=2wLzRmb192cvc2bsJGelxmZu8WakFmcvc2bsJ2LnJ3buA3bvxWdvpnL3d3d/Pomegranate%2520-%2520Lmrx.rbs&amp;colors=body:#CC3300;border:#CC3300;button:#FBFBFB;player_text:#330000;playlist_text:#999999;"></embed></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Nobody knows why she got carried away</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">She’s coming down just like the morning rain</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">Tying her red robe in the cold light of day</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;">So many feelings swimming round inside</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"><br /></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8589826560261646437-904512914733729478?l=anappleofmanyseeds.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pomegranate heartnoreply@blogger.com3