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hannary-blog1 · 8 years ago
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Demi lovato
Fria Como Pedra] Fria como pedra, fria como pedra Você me vê de pé, mas eu estou morrendo no chão Fria como pedra, fria como pedra Talvez se eu não chorar, eu não sentirei mais Fria como pedra, querido Deus sabe que eu tento me sentir feliz por você Saiba que eu sou Mesmo que eu não consiga entender Eu aguentarei a dor, me dê a verdade Eu e meu coração, nós vamos conseguir superar Se a felicidade é ela, eu estou feliz por você Fria como pedra, fria como pedra Você está dançando com ela Enquanto eu estou encarando meu celular Fria como pedra, fria como pedra Eu era sua brasa, mas agora ela é seu tom de ouro Fria como pedra, querido Deus sabe que eu tento me sentir feliz por você Saiba que eu sou Mesmo que eu não consiga entender Eu aguentarei a dor, me dê a verdade Eu e meu coração, nós vamos conseguir superar Se a felicidade é ela, eu estou feliz por você Não quero ser fria como pedra, como uma pedra Gostaria de realmente sentir isto, mas aqui está meu adeus Eu estou feliz por você Saiba que eu sou Mesmo que eu não consiga entender Se a felicidade é ela, se a felicidade é ela, eu estou feliz por você
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hannary-blog1 · 8 years ago
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#Rodrigomarim
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hannary-blog1 · 8 years ago
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Praia de santos
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hannary-blog1 · 8 years ago
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Entre tantos cantores sertanejos que surgem a cada ano, poucos tiveram uma ascensão tão vertiginosa quanto Rodrigo Marim. O paulista de 26 anos, de Vinhedo, no interior de São Paulo, viu a carreira explodir após uma foto sua com o título de "sequestrador" começar a circular nas redes sociais, em novembro de 2014. "No começo tive medo, mas na semana seguinte fiz uma música chamada 'O sequestrador', que bombou e ajudou a levar a minha música para todos os cantos do Brasil e do mundo", lembra ele.
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hannary-blog1 · 8 years ago
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I got so many requests for a sequel I finally gave in. Thank you everyone for the support! I give you doting Lance and my attempt at not turning this into Latte(I have a problem with putting that ship everywhere) The Paladins had all gathered at the edge of the Den, cautiously peeking in at them. Black huffed at them before turning back to the the kitten painting the Pride’s claws. Black was getting purple. The cub rattled on about his day as he brought the giant paintbrush up and down the metal, something about the Red kitten. Black tilted her head. The Red cub was…annoyingly attractive? Black turned to Blue who giggled out something about kitten crushes. Black sighed, her new kitten was so much better than the Red Paladin. Green plucked up the kitten and pulled him over to the tin of paint she wanted on her claws, squirming around excitedly. Yellow nudged her with her muzzle, trying to settle the jumping Lion to the best of her ability. Black nodded, semi authoriative, mostly to continue the allusion that she was actually in charge, what with the Paladins peeking in and all. Blue and Red let a few snickers out at her authoriative nod. Black merely sniffed and turned around, ignoring the Blue kits squaking at how her nails weren’t dry yet. Green hissed as Yellow tipped her over, her stern nuzzling quickly turning affectionate. Blue eagerly jumped in as the cuddles began while Red jumped in and claimed Lance to finish her nails while the rest of the Pride was busy. The Blue cub adjusted quickly to the new situation, but when Black peaked she could see the rest of the Paladins of Voltron gawking. Black purred as she remembered when they first discovered that decided on a different paladin than the smol angry cub to pilot her majesticness. The Paladins of Voltron awkwardly shoved through the door to the Hangar, frantic to get to the emergency meeting the high pitched voiced princess had called. Black did her best to imitate Red as she stood stoicly(Red hissed internally) Yellow snapped at Blue and Green, immediately making sure no enabling occured. The Red Paladin stood in front of the Princess, pathetically attempting to look more leadery. He bored Black fast, so she turned her attention to her new pilot(temporary pilot, Blue reminded her. Green aniggered in the background as Yellow tried to regain order). The Blue kitten was shifting back and forth on his feet, clearly feeling out of place. The Pride hissed in unison at the thought of the Blue cub not feeling comfortable. A sudden barge of banging on her particle barrier brought Black back to the most likely cause of the problem. With much effort she attempted at reigning in a snarle. Green happily informed her that she failed, Blue didn’t seem to mind because she eagerly jumped in on glaring at the pest of a Paladin. Red merely mooned longingly.
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