tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26055266360247124182011-11-10T07:54:16.814-08:00Por amor as causas perdidas - Sem limites no ensinarDom Quixotehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15755202243478704051noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2605526636024712418.post-51962772731018576482011-11-07T22:16:00.000-08:002011-11-08T11:15:20.775-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Muito prazer, meu nome é otário</span><br /><div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">vindo de outros tempos, mas sempre no horário</span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;">peixe fora d'água, borbol<span></span>etas no aquário.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;">Muito prazer, meu nome é otário</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;">na ponta dos cascos e fora do páreo</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;">puro sangue, puxando carroça.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;">Um prazer cada vez mais raro</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;">aerodinâmica num tanque de guerra</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;">vaidades que a terra um dia há de comer.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Ás de espada fora do baralho</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">grandes negócios, pequeno empresário</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Muito prazer, me chamam de otário.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Por amor às causas perdidas</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Tudo bem, até pode ser&nbsp;</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span">que dragões&nbsp;</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;">sejam moinhos de vento</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;">Muito prazer, ao seu dispor se for</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;">por amor às causas perdidas</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;">por amor às causas perdidas</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2605526636024712418-5196277273101857648?l=projetodomquixote.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dom Quixotehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15755202243478704051noreply@blogger.com0