tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51427832775703007782011-04-21T14:32:42.134-07:00Gi B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16859517138280882026noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5142783277570300778.post-14178254388985817382008-12-01T15:04:00.000-08:002008-12-01T15:29:49.391-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">UAU. Fiz um blog (:</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">O que eu escrever vai ficar pra sempre e daqui a quem sabe alguns anos eu leio as coisas bobas que eu posta *.* oi-</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;">The nights are getting darker and the wind is cold. The summer sun has now become so old. Her closest friends were never meant to fade with all these dreams that didn't make the grade. Close the doors but never look inside. Time will tell if all your love has died. <strong>Empty pockets tell the stories...</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5142783277570300778-1417825438898581738?l=goodnight-mirrorgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Gi B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/16859517138280882026noreply@blogger.com3