tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-500902142146222832024-02-01T20:29:54.287-08:00ATIVIDADE SEMPRE,,,,,,,, nao esqueça exite alquem que nos amaamor e perseverança eo que nos resta,alguem especial sempre nos ajudaAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13138989652362538895noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50090214214622283.post-65989161708469525002013-01-23T15:15:00.001-08:002013-01-23T15:15:06.011-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #585758; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">Nada na vida é tão bom do que ter pessoas com quem se pode contar. Aquelas que sempre que a gente precisar, vão estar por perto e com certeza irão ter aquela palavrinha de conforto. Temos nossos pais é claro, mas existem outras pessoas que, não sei, parece ser mais fácil de compartilhar alguns assuntos, alguns momentos. Essas pessoas são o que muitos dizer ser a família que nos permitiram escolher, ou seja, os amigos.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #585758; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #585758; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px;">São com eles que aprendemos grandes lições, conquistamos muitos caminhos, enfrentamos inúmeros desafios, criamos coragem, começamos etapas na nossa vida. São eles que estão por perto em determinados momentos onde ninguém mais poderia estar, a não ser eles.</span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13138989652362538895noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50090214214622283.post-30602527043130416272011-01-07T02:52:00.000-08:002011-01-07T02:52:50.879-08:00Fernando Lapolli: Atitudes carinhosas<a href="http://felapolli.blogspot.com/2011/01/atitudes-carinhosas.html?spref=bl">Fernando Lapolli: Atitudes carinhosas</a>: "Em versos poéticos o nosso amor está escrito, com atitudes carinhosas ele está sendo vivido. (Fernando Lapolli)"Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13138989652362538895noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50090214214622283.post-40590888069600952942011-01-05T18:22:00.000-08:002011-01-05T18:22:16.350-08:00quando mim beijas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY1thO3WzEFIzI_t004V8Dayf5LCZabJHD7oiH6fF_tLybUGaWjqrgPWmhx3ef3u1ZWRRhu9VB_M6Cj3cW6Dvl5aWWn3FAE13bBSkPoebbv6ll-ZvSlgAIEzptAk0se0CzFFNiJox-fQ/s1600/anjinhos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY1thO3WzEFIzI_t004V8Dayf5LCZabJHD7oiH6fF_tLybUGaWjqrgPWmhx3ef3u1ZWRRhu9VB_M6Cj3cW6Dvl5aWWn3FAE13bBSkPoebbv6ll-ZvSlgAIEzptAk0se0CzFFNiJox-fQ/s200/anjinhos.jpg" width="163" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1sJCigqNIqPVt9emLL-IIMp1I0wGwRSjwFEEI2DOpzquNCnFhW1jHLMEucXp3CkPbWCUBpcjpKeQSLi2yy0FVgTz0saXnjXyZMGJG2cMAG5Vhy5s7xBrgBtdqGwYWwLBdNCB8LzcM_Q/s1600/anjinhos-do-amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1sJCigqNIqPVt9emLL-IIMp1I0wGwRSjwFEEI2DOpzquNCnFhW1jHLMEucXp3CkPbWCUBpcjpKeQSLi2yy0FVgTz0saXnjXyZMGJG2cMAG5Vhy5s7xBrgBtdqGwYWwLBdNCB8LzcM_Q/s200/anjinhos-do-amor.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Desenho no ar os teus traços<br />
Me mudo para Passárgada,<br />
<taghw>E nem sou <a href="http://www.paixaoeamor.com/mensagem/672_quando_me_beijas...__.html#" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #006600; text-decoration: underline;">amigo</a> do rei</taghw><br />
Quando me beijas a boca,<br />
O verde vira azul<br />
Vou do norte para o sul<br />
E me entrego sem peso e sem medida<br />
Sou mendigo sem guarida<br />
<taghw>Sou <a href="http://www.paixaoeamor.com/mensagem/672_quando_me_beijas...__.html#" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #006600; text-decoration: underline;">poeta</a>...</taghw><br />
Sou cantiga...</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><taghw>Sou <a href="http://www.paixaoeamor.com/mensagem/672_quando_me_beijas...__.html#" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #006600; text-decoration: underline;">poeta</a>...</taghw></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Sou cantiga...</span>algo diferente acontece ......<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Quando me beijas a boca</span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAfqUVusFFf2j2CnYjJSZi7ar97mcktizC5P3xAdl1bmIUJWikLhXsT_Ca9FsvEtVFUrag2QUHCAmXE8z6rBqouT8AaU2_15Ls06vUbyPs9ja_6yo2OnduLRhdUyZxAWWRMBgKPcHRRw/s1600/anjo-1136.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAfqUVusFFf2j2CnYjJSZi7ar97mcktizC5P3xAdl1bmIUJWikLhXsT_Ca9FsvEtVFUrag2QUHCAmXE8z6rBqouT8AaU2_15Ls06vUbyPs9ja_6yo2OnduLRhdUyZxAWWRMBgKPcHRRw/s320/anjo-1136.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Falta-me o chão sob os pés</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><taghw>O <a href="http://www.paixaoeamor.com/mensagem/672_quando_me_beijas...__.html#" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #006600; text-decoration: underline;">coração</a> dispara num galope</taghw></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">E o mundo gira sem cessar...</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Quando me beijas a boca,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Falta-me o ar para respirar</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Surge o sol em noite estrelada</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">E mil sinos começam a tocar...</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Quando me beijas a boca</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><taghw>Brilha a lua, ouço <a href="http://www.paixaoeamor.com/mensagem/672_quando_me_beijas...__.html#" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #006600; text-decoration: underline;">jazz</a></taghw></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Meu corpo se aninha nos teus braços</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13138989652362538895noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50090214214622283.post-28095456478874414442011-01-05T18:11:00.000-08:002011-01-05T18:11:50.501-08:00quando mim beijas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY1thO3WzEFIzI_t004V8Dayf5LCZabJHD7oiH6fF_tLybUGaWjqrgPWmhx3ef3u1ZWRRhu9VB_M6Cj3cW6Dvl5aWWn3FAE13bBSkPoebbv6ll-ZvSlgAIEzptAk0se0CzFFNiJox-fQ/s1600/anjinhos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY1thO3WzEFIzI_t004V8Dayf5LCZabJHD7oiH6fF_tLybUGaWjqrgPWmhx3ef3u1ZWRRhu9VB_M6Cj3cW6Dvl5aWWn3FAE13bBSkPoebbv6ll-ZvSlgAIEzptAk0se0CzFFNiJox-fQ/s200/anjinhos.jpg" width="163" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1sJCigqNIqPVt9emLL-IIMp1I0wGwRSjwFEEI2DOpzquNCnFhW1jHLMEucXp3CkPbWCUBpcjpKeQSLi2yy0FVgTz0saXnjXyZMGJG2cMAG5Vhy5s7xBrgBtdqGwYWwLBdNCB8LzcM_Q/s1600/anjinhos-do-amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1sJCigqNIqPVt9emLL-IIMp1I0wGwRSjwFEEI2DOpzquNCnFhW1jHLMEucXp3CkPbWCUBpcjpKeQSLi2yy0FVgTz0saXnjXyZMGJG2cMAG5Vhy5s7xBrgBtdqGwYWwLBdNCB8LzcM_Q/s200/anjinhos-do-amor.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Desenho no ar os teus traços<br />
Me mudo para Passárgada,<br />
<taghw>E nem sou <a href="http://www.paixaoeamor.com/mensagem/672_quando_me_beijas...__.html#" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #006600; text-decoration: underline;">amigo</a> do rei</taghw><br />
Quando me beijas a boca,<br />
O verde vira azul<br />
Vou do norte para o sul<br />
E me entrego sem peso e sem medida<br />
Sou mendigo sem guarida<br />
<taghw>Sou <a href="http://www.paixaoeamor.com/mensagem/672_quando_me_beijas...__.html#" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #006600; text-decoration: underline;">poeta</a>...</taghw><br />
Sou cantiga...</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><taghw>Sou <a href="http://www.paixaoeamor.com/mensagem/672_quando_me_beijas...__.html#" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #006600; text-decoration: underline;">poeta</a>...</taghw></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Sou cantiga...</span>algo diferente acontece ......<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Quando me beijas a boca</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Falta-me o chão sob os pés</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><taghw>O <a href="http://www.paixaoeamor.com/mensagem/672_quando_me_beijas...__.html#" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #006600; text-decoration: underline;">coração</a> dispara num galope</taghw></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">E o mundo gira sem cessar...</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Quando me beijas a boca,</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Falta-me o ar para respirar</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Surge o sol em noite estrelada</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">E mil sinos começam a tocar...</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Quando me beijas a boca</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><taghw>Brilha a lua, ouço <a href="http://www.paixaoeamor.com/mensagem/672_quando_me_beijas...__.html#" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: #006600; text-decoration: underline;">jazz</a></taghw></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #806c81; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Tahoma, Arial; font-size: 12px;">Meu corpo se aninha nos teus braços</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13138989652362538895noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50090214214622283.post-23287735516238481532011-01-05T17:44:00.000-08:002011-01-05T17:44:50.323-08:00se tiver amor nada serei<div align="center"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b>Onde encontrar a felicidade</b></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: verdana; font-size: x-small;">. "A melhor maneira de ser feliz é contribuir para a felicidade dos outros." (Baden Powell de Aquino)</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;">Abra seu coração...sonhe...deseje...ame.. sorria...fique feliz...volte a ser criança... </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"><br />
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Existe uma história que conta que determinado homem, decidido a encontrar a FELICIDADE, saiu mundo a fora, à procura deste estado íntimo do Espírito. Fechou sua casa e partiu com disposição de percorrer todos os caminhos, todas as nações, todos os povos, sem descansar, até encontrar o lugar de ser feliz.<br />
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Onde chegasse, reunia ele um pequeno grupo ao qual explicava os planos que tinha para ser feliz. Afirmava que seus seguidores seriam felizes na posse de regiões gigantescas, onde haveria montes de ouro...<br />
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Mas o povo lamentava e ninguém o seguia... No dia seguinte recomeçava a caminhada. Assim, foi percorrendo cidades e cidades, de país em país, anos a fio. Um dia percebeu que estava ficando velho, sem ter encontrado a Terra da Felicidade. Seus cabelos tingiam-se de branco, suas mãos enrijecidas, roupas esfarrapadas, calçados aos pedaços; além disso estava cansado de procurar a Felicidade, tão inutilmente.<br />
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Então, parou frente a uma casa antiga, janelas de vidros já quebrados, o mato cobrindo o canteiro do jardim, poeira invadindo sala e quartos. Dentro, os pardais haviam construído seus ninhos. E, desde logo pensou que naquela casa desprezada e sem dono, ele edificaria a sua Felicidade: arrumaria o telhado, colocaria novas janelas e vidros novos, cuidaria do jardim, pintaria as paredes, as portas... e cantaria a Canção da Felicidade. Tomou uma decisão: vou tratar de ser Feliz aqui.<br />
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E o homem cansado de tantos caminhos foi andando até chegar ao portão do jardim. Atravessou-o. Empurrou a porta de entrada da casa e entrou. Mas, de repente, parou e ficou imóvel, qual estátua de pedra: aquela casa era a sua própria residência que ele abandonara, há tantos anos, à procura da Felicidade.<br />
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Muitas vezes agimos como este homem - buscamos a felicidade no dinheiro, na competição, nas emoções fortes, na ociosidade, nas ilusões do mundo ... e não a encontramos.<br />
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Então descobrimos que ela sempre esteve escondida no recesso de nosso ser, onde a encontraremos servindo, amparando, consolando, meditando e buscando nos auto-conhecer.<br />
<span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fonte:(Autorizado por www.rivalcir.com.br) </span></span></span></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13138989652362538895noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50090214214622283.post-10940587746397005532010-12-31T08:10:00.000-08:002010-12-31T08:11:52.758-08:00UM ANO NOVOhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uojmvP4ri_s<object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uojmvP4ri_s?fs=1&amp;hl=pt_BR"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uojmvP4ri_s?fs=1&amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13138989652362538895noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50090214214622283.post-21946240490668663202010-12-31T08:03:00.000-08:002010-12-31T08:05:11.662-08:00ADEUS ANO VELHO FELIZ ANO NOVO<iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/y1yiM-1z7pI?fs=1" width="425"></iframe>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13138989652362538895noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50090214214622283.post-85524251174412108062010-12-31T07:58:00.000-08:002010-12-31T08:17:43.065-08:00Windows Media Guide | Internet da Rádio<a href="http://www.windowsmedia.com/RadioUI/Home.aspx?culture=pt-br">Windows Media Guide | Internet da Rádio</a><br />
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