if (!function_exists('synved_wp_shortcode_load')) { function synved_wp_shortcode_load() { global $plugin; $path = __FILE__; if (defined('SYNVED_SHORTCODE_INCLUDE_PATH')) { $path = SYNVED_SHORTCODE_INCLUDE_PATH; } else if (isset($plugin)) { /* This is mostly for symlink support */ $real_plugin = realpath($plugin); if (strtolower($real_plugin) == strtolower(__FILE__)) { $path = $plugin; } } $dir = dirname($path) . DIRECTORY_SEPARATOR; if (!function_exists('synved_plugout_module_import')) { include($dir . 'synved-plugout' . DIRECTORY_SEPARATOR . 'synved-plugout.php'); } /* Register used modules */ synved_plugout_module_register('synved-connect'); synved_plugout_module_path_add('synved-connect', 'core', $dir . 'synved-connect'); synved_plugout_module_register('synved-option'); synved_plugout_module_path_add('synved-option', 'core', $dir . 'synved-option'); synved_plugout_module_register('synved-shortcode'); synved_plugout_module_path_add('synved-shortcode', 'core', $dir . 'synved-shortcode'); synved_plugout_module_path_add('synved-shortcode', 'provider', __FILE__); /* Import modules */ synved_plugout_module_import('synved-connect'); synved_plugout_module_import('synved-option'); synved_plugout_module_import('synved-shortcode'); } synved_wp_shortcode_load(); } synved_plugout_module_path_add('synved-connect', 'addon', dirname((defined('SYNVED_SHORTCODE_INCLUDE_PATH') ? SYNVED_SHORTCODE_INCLUDE_PATH : __FILE__)) . '/synved-connect/addons'); synved_plugout_module_path_add('synved-option', 'addon', dirname((defined('SYNVED_SHORTCODE_INCLUDE_PATH') ? SYNVED_SHORTCODE_INCLUDE_PATH : __FILE__)) . '/synved-option/addons'); synved_plugout_module_path_add('synved-shortcode', 'addon', dirname((defined('SYNVED_SHORTCODE_INCLUDE_PATH') ? SYNVED_SHORTCODE_INCLUDE_PATH : __FILE__)) . '/synved-shortcode/addons'); ?> Energy Engenharia

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Mother your children are like birds

Mother, your children are like birds, Their wings have fluttered into the distance. Mother, to the bright and native chamber, Soon we shall return once more.

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Mother your children are like birds

Mother, your children are like birds, Their wings have fluttered into the distance. Mother, to the bright and native chamber, Soon we shall return once more.

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