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		<title>dama da rua</title>
		<link>https://contonumconto.wordpress.com/2014/09/12/dama-da-rua/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Daniel Innocencio]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2014 01:51:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[dama]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[Ela teve muitos nomes nessa vida, mas usa aquele que escolheu para ela. Dama. Mas pense você que era dama pela forma educada de recusar a saidera ou pelo tom sussurrado ao levar a mais calorosa das conversas. Era dama de nome apenas. Quando entrava no jogo, seus olhos, sempre incandescentes, corriam famintos pelo tabuleiro. [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>até breve</title>
		<link>https://contonumconto.wordpress.com/2014/07/14/ate-breve/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Daniel Innocencio]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2014 19:49:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[O coração batia tão forte que era possível ver peito pular. Respiração pesada, pupilas dilatadas, adrenalina acordando cada músculo do corpo. Se não fosse pelo vento beijando seus rostos, seria certo que estavam transando.   Como crianças sentadas numa cadeira alta demais, os dois balançavam os pés descompromissadamente, resgatando a memória (contorcendo a verdade) de [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>fumaça</title>
		<link>https://contonumconto.wordpress.com/2013/02/18/fumaca/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Daniel Innocencio]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2013 13:29:09 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poesia]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[amor]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[bela]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[cruel]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fogo]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fumaça]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fumar]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[paixao]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[tragada]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[Mais um trago de uma morte rápida&#8230; Nunca fez o menor sentido se manter tão atado à esse tipo de prazer. Tudo era fumaça. Ainda era creditado esse tipo de masoquismo ao prazer de fumar. Mas não. NÃO. É uma tortura muito mais antiga. Uma que corrói consome conduz. Novamente Era amor. AMOR? amor. Belo, [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>elas</title>
		<link>https://contonumconto.wordpress.com/2013/02/15/elas/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Daniel Innocencio]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2013 18:12:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[agua]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[amor]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[elas]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[mulheres]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[ela era água e fogo ela era fogo e água sedução explosão equação elas se encaixam e encaixam os que estão ao redor provocam na sutilezas de seu romance dois pecados abençoados dois pedaços despedaçados elas são fogo em público e deságuam na cama vermelho e preto em fagulhas leite e vermelho na boca ah! [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>constelar</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Daniel Innocencio]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Feb 2013 18:03:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[azul]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[azul do stelar era até cruel um ponto singelo um ponto perdido toda uma galáxia azul azul azul de fazer sentir&#8230; de fazer voltar era azul de perdição de infinito&#8230; era azul sem precisar de nada mais ao fundo, um fundo longe de se chegar de mar e ceu no mesmo patamar de labirinto no [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>dança comigo</title>
		<link>https://contonumconto.wordpress.com/2013/01/11/danca-comigo/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Daniel Innocencio]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2013 20:00:36 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Contos]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[alegria]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[baila]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[boca]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[carne]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[lábios]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[salsa]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[Tudo aconteceu muito rápido. Foi o suficiente. Nada dela era vulgar. Comum. Era contagiante. Nos conhecemos pelo mero acaso do destino, como tudo que é bom deve começar. Um encontro de poucas palavras mas muitas coisas ditas. O som crespo mexeu com alma e nos empurrou contra a parede. Ela olhou mas eu a chamei [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>menina do trem</title>
		<link>https://contonumconto.wordpress.com/2013/01/09/menina-do-trem/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Daniel Innocencio]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2013 19:05:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[felicidade]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[menina]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[trem]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[Quando a conheci, sua cabeça, sorriso e ideias voam do lado de fora da janela. Pura em loucura e felicidade. Quando a conheci seus medos eram levados pelo vento que dava brilho aos seus cabelos (AH que cabelos) e penteava, em camera lenta, cada fio da sua existência. Até o sol, raro naquela estação, acordou [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>à luz</title>
		<link>https://contonumconto.wordpress.com/2013/01/07/a-luz/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Daniel Innocencio]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2013 17:01:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[calor]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[escuridao]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[sol]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[Naquela manhã o sol acordou do lado errado. Na verdade já havia tempos que ele não sabia por onde surgir, confundindo as sombras daquela velha cidade. Não que fizesse alguma diferença na pacata rotina do povo ou mesmo que gerasse qualquer questionamento em seus espaços de descanso. O Sol estava nascendo ao contrário, mas isso [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>inteiro</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Daniel Innocencio]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2013 13:12:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Deixe a metade viver Aquela metade que sangra que chora que vive Celebre deixando apenas aquela metade viver Sem medo de sofrer, pior, de ser feliz &#160; Deixe metade viver onde tudo é sorriso e vaidade, onde tudo é metade Deixe de viver de solidão de escuridão Deixa, somente deixa, aquela metade viver.]]></description>
		
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		<title>Nem Sonhando</title>
		<link>https://contonumconto.wordpress.com/2012/08/10/nem-sonhando/</link>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Daniel Innocencio]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Aug 2012 15:18:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[conto]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[fora]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[olhos]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sexo]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[sonho]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[Merda. Era só um sonho. Após perceber a burrada que foi acordar, mantive os olhos fechados por mais um tempo tentando trazer ela de volta. Mas como pode? Tudo foi tão real. Ela estava ali, branca, lisa e nua, gemendo em uma sinfonia particular. Talvez foi o toque macio do seus lábios que me despertaram. [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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