tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46416015732643514712011-04-22T02:37:58.447-03:00No máximo 50 letras. Incluindo o título. Qualquer um pode postar. No dia em que quiser. Na hora em que quiser. Basta pedir a senha. Síntese e abrangência. Como a vida.MicroCosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08007046945150077480noreply@blogger.comBlogger301100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-17809936359436058012008-07-05T01:29:00.001-03:002008-07-05T01:37:44.167-03:00Tive muitos homens<br />Alguns me tiveram<br />Poucos me terão.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Ady Cavalcante</strong></em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-1780993635943605801?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-66551394798315995732008-05-31T17:01:00.003-03:002008-05-31T17:14:24.295-03:00<div style="font-size: 11px; font-family: Courier New; color: gold">J.F. de Souza</div><br /><br />O mundo gira, gira<br />Não pára de girar<br /><br />Onde é que nós fomos parar?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-6655139479831599573?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MicroCosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08007046945150077480noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-62760366289605302732008-05-06T23:48:00.003-03:002008-05-06T23:51:49.722-03:00Me ame!<br />Mas...<br />Preciso te amar também?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-6276036628960530273?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>moacircaetanonoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-3115654641934207692008-04-30T23:01:00.001-03:002008-04-30T23:02:31.516-03:00<em>Mas qualquer trepada era melhor que punheta.</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-311565464193420769?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-65754447475856616182008-04-20T23:30:00.002-03:002008-04-20T23:34:08.370-03:00<strong><em><span style="color:#33ff33;">ZeRo S/A</span></em></strong><br /><br />Seu medo da felicidade a deixava muito triste.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-6575444747585661618?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-57708008699487055332008-04-02T11:27:00.003-03:002008-04-02T11:35:58.237-03:00<span style="color:#ffffcc;"><strong>o tempo preenche o entre atos da vida.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-5770800869948705533?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-71893137264164402022008-03-27T09:45:00.003-03:002008-03-27T09:46:51.277-03:00<span style="color:#cc0000;"><em>Ady Cavalcante</em></span><br /><br />Espocando no céu da boca feito estrelas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-7189313726416440202?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-84064157012230965742008-03-21T13:07:00.000-03:002008-03-21T13:08:31.907-03:00<span style="font-size:85%;">Moacir Caetano</span><br /><br />Você primeiro.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-8406415701223096574?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>moacircaetanonoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-12998926829873673082008-03-12T15:20:00.001-03:002008-03-12T15:21:39.803-03:00<span style="color:#990000;">Ady Cavalcante</span><br /><br />Só gozava depois de apanhar. E não era pouco.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-1299892682987367308?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-21186591043272382282008-03-04T20:17:00.002-03:002008-03-04T20:35:43.342-03:00Chorou tudo que tinha pra chorar. A fonte secou.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-2118659104327238228?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-40132573725839665112008-03-01T02:31:00.008-03:002008-03-01T02:38:40.828-03:00<div style="font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 14px">Depois de tanto cair de cabeça<br />descobri como é dura essa vida</div><br /><div style="font-family: 'Courier New'; font-weight: bold; color: gold; font-size: 12px">J.F. de Souza</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-4013257372583966511?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-87472666690623196752008-02-27T14:43:00.004-03:002008-02-28T10:06:00.617-03:00<strong><em><span style="color:#990000;">Ady Cavalcante</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></strong><br /><p><strong><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">Fecham-se portas, janelas. Abrem-se bocas e pernas.</span></em></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-8747266669062319675?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-89797992027138480062008-02-22T06:56:00.003-03:002008-03-04T20:36:59.559-03:00Tirou a blusa, calçou a bota. A chuva o esperava.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-8979799202713848006?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-59071104284192738762008-02-21T18:38:00.001-03:002008-02-21T18:41:46.234-03:00<span style="font-size:85%;">moacircaetano</span><br /><br />Apanhava. Trocou por outro. Que também bate. Mas é tão lindo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-5907110428419273876?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MicroCosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08007046945150077480noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-48187037233154010872008-02-17T11:48:00.001-03:002008-02-17T11:51:32.939-03:00Contou as pílulas. Eram poucas. Se suicidaria outro dia.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-4818703723315401087?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-4640548037524197182008-02-17T11:44:00.003-03:002008-02-17T11:55:17.301-03:00<span style="font-size:85%;">moacircaetano</span><br /><br />De ouro, é? Tu não pode usar preto, tu é moleque. Fanfarrão!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-464054803752419718?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>moacircaetanonoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-86273267743302729882008-02-17T08:21:00.003-03:002008-02-17T11:57:22.125-03:00- 8 horas, 20 minutos, 40 segundos.<br />- Bom Novo!<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;">(A Atriz)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-8627326774330272988?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-72469530095446493352008-02-16T13:36:00.001-02:002008-02-17T11:57:06.456-03:00<span style="color:#33ff33;"><strong><em>ZeRo S/A</em></strong></span><br /><br />Depois do gozo: - Dá para você virar uma pizza?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-7246953009544649335?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-57115318164585317092008-02-15T17:41:00.007-02:002008-02-15T18:21:47.374-02:00<span style="font-size:85%;">J.F. de Souza</span><br /><br />Pra ela, não havia terminado.<br />Azar o dela!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-5711531816458531709?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-24355141171287744872008-02-15T01:24:00.003-02:002008-02-17T11:56:49.012-03:00<strong><em><span style="color:#33ff33;">ZeRo S/A</span></em></strong><br /><br />- Alguém me observa. É muita pretensão minha.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-2435514117128774487?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-22726798959726511982008-02-11T22:36:00.000-02:002008-02-11T22:41:33.247-02:00Ady Cavalcante<br /><br />Data especial. Pôs dentadura. Hoje tem carne no almoço.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-2272679895972651198?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-12264402683540882202008-02-11T09:40:00.000-02:002008-02-11T09:46:01.315-02:00<span style="font-size:85%;">moacircaetano</span><br /><br />A aliança não, moço. Cinquenta anos...<br />Não me leve a vida.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-1226440268354088220?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>moacircaetanonoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-85699497085489672912008-02-10T23:06:00.000-02:002008-02-11T09:49:02.165-02:00<span style="font-size:85%;">Jefferson Fejones</span><br /><br />Ele tinha a faca e o queijo na mão. Faltou outra mão.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-8569949708548967291?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-64954860027146738692008-02-08T21:56:00.001-02:002008-02-08T22:05:12.761-02:00<span style="font-size:85%;">Path Costa</span><br /><br />Rosa arrumou-se, perfumou-se. Esperou, esperou, esperou...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-6495486002714673869?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-39536514609182778722008-02-03T22:46:00.000-02:002008-02-03T22:49:01.898-02:00<span style="font-size:85%;">Múcio L. Góes</span><br /><br />Aquilo sim, era um amor cego! Viviam aos brailes.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-3953651460918277872?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-66371878092812800982008-01-31T10:56:00.001-02:002008-01-31T10:56:56.724-02:00Path Costa<br /><br />Rosa, aqui é a sua consciência. Não vê que o sonho acabou?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-6637187809281280098?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-49099285190291880032008-01-31T10:55:00.000-02:002008-01-31T10:56:09.186-02:00Path Costa<br /><br />A coitada da Rosa enjoou, será que foi comida?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-4909928519029188003?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-27630044843701844792008-01-29T02:49:00.000-02:002008-01-29T05:05:08.168-02:00<span style="font-size:85%;">Mary Morena</span><br /><br />Lavou o rosto na pia da cozinha. Bem longe do espelho.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-2763004484370184479?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Micro Cosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476778115700043972noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-77068551574546168842008-01-28T01:09:00.000-02:002008-01-28T01:16:44.609-02:00<span style="font-size:85%;">Ady Cavalcante</span><br /><br />Deitado na cela, arrependimento. Devia tê-la matado!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-7706855157454616884?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MicroCosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08007046945150077480noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4641601573264351471.post-32309727152853582362008-01-28T00:54:00.000-02:002008-01-28T01:17:35.114-02:00<span style="font-size:85%;">Moacir Caetano</span><br /><br />Não tinha mais espaço lá dentro. Então nasceu.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4641601573264351471-3230972715285358236?l=microcosmomicrocontos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>MicroCosmohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08007046945150077480noreply@blogger.com4