<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3910599273992433004</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 08 Nov 2024 15:05:07 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>thoughts</category><title>pure hypnose</title><description>everything surrounds us has something unique and hypnotic in it</description><link>http://purehypnose.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Ksenia)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3910599273992433004.post-5488772345389873562</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Sep 2011 16:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-16T18:31:23.505+02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thoughts</category><title>16.09</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;troppi pensieri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;continuo ad aspettare che qualcosa accada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;non so nemmeno io cosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Le occhiate al telefono non si contano più, cosi come i respiri che trattengo, e le lacrime che cerco di rimandare da dove sono venute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;ci son distanze chiare, definite da chilometri e chilometri... e ci son distanze inspiegabili, senza spazio e senza tempo. E sono quelle le distanze che fanno più male, quelle che percepisci senza bisogno di chiederti dove sei, o dov&#39;è l&#39;altra persona. Che anche se quella persona è accanto, la senti a miglia da te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;E mi fa male non riuscire a seguire la stessa strada, lo stesso sentiero... è come un gioco perverso, di due binari che si avvicinano senza mai incrociarsi... tanto vicini da poterlo fare, ma mai abbastanza affinché ciò si compi davvero...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oltre le sicurezze del sentito già&lt;/strong&gt;...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tutto sommato, &lt;u&gt;credo nel potere della condraddizione...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://purehypnose.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-believe-in-power-of-contraddiction.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ksenia)</author><thr:total>11</thr:total></item></channel></rss>