tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38471618.post1728905308445864720..comments2024-03-28T19:01:09.850+00:00Comments on largo da memória: A Música das Águas que Sobem e DescemLuis Emehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09923372204996285155noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38471618.post-78377248078116550052013-04-09T23:48:49.855+01:002013-04-09T23:48:49.855+01:00queres mais, Laura?
:)queres mais, Laura?<br /><br />:)Luis Emehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09923372204996285155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38471618.post-41366667165069593262013-04-09T12:05:38.540+01:002013-04-09T12:05:38.540+01:00Oh... e o resto da história?Oh... e o resto da história?Laura Ferreirahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16789837523689113984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38471618.post-1803328567181173832013-04-09T00:04:12.769+01:002013-04-09T00:04:12.769+01:00também achei, Rita.:)também achei, Rita.:)Luis Emehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09923372204996285155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38471618.post-89073855499140463862013-04-09T00:03:53.916+01:002013-04-09T00:03:53.916+01:00grato, Parole.grato, Parole.Luis Emehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09923372204996285155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38471618.post-76585498721083419882013-04-09T00:03:37.802+01:002013-04-09T00:03:37.802+01:00grato pela quadra, anónimo (a).grato pela quadra, anónimo (a).Luis Emehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09923372204996285155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38471618.post-7288827278768648752013-04-08T20:39:15.442+01:002013-04-08T20:39:15.442+01:00Bonita esta Veneza.
BjsBonita esta Veneza.<br /><br />BjsRita Freitashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11724009621592765970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38471618.post-26389361734156136272013-04-08T18:07:10.848+01:002013-04-08T18:07:10.848+01:00Lindo!
Beijo.Lindo!<br /><br />Beijo.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38471618.post-57777518811139067212013-04-08T12:41:19.715+01:002013-04-08T12:41:19.715+01:00Virada para o rio, a inspiração a surgir, um piano...Virada para o rio, a inspiração a surgir, um piano a embalar uma melodia no ar.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com