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		<title>Sou</title>
		<link>https://aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com/2013/09/20/193/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Sep 2013 14:25:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Se perguntas porque sou tão frio E distante de ser o que queres Digo-te logo, não hesitante Espera, em mim, encontrar o que eres Cerco-te de espelhos convexos No labirinto que é pensar e sentir Não fujas incauto, tolo relutante &#8230; <a href="https://aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com/2013/09/20/193/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="https://pixel.wp.com/b.gif?host=aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com&#038;blog=21711435&#038;post=193&#038;subd=aroupanovadorei&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Ser</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Sep 2013 14:20:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Papeis marcados com borras e sangue O futuro distante, agora presente na carne Não sei se o que creio de fato é ou de fato é feito ao modo de crer O fardo da farda pesa mas carrego comigo ao &#8230; <a href="https://aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com/2013/09/20/escolha/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="https://pixel.wp.com/b.gif?host=aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com&#038;blog=21711435&#038;post=188&#038;subd=aroupanovadorei&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Amigo que vai</title>
		<link>https://aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com/2012/08/31/amigo-que-vai/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 31 Aug 2012 19:09:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[enrico]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Corre, amigo Corre, e não olha pra trás Corre enquanto você tem chance E não volta nunca mais Corre do que te segura no chão E não te deixa ser pássaro Corre, e abraça o mundo inteiro E segura, e &#8230; <a href="https://aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com/2012/08/31/amigo-que-vai/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="https://pixel.wp.com/b.gif?host=aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com&#038;blog=21711435&#038;post=530&#038;subd=aroupanovadorei&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Ou é o começo do fim.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2012 04:05:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Todos os dias acordo esperando um sorriso da vida. Não são todos os dias que ela me afaga, mas os poucos que são me bastam. Costumo procurar esse sorriso nos passos das crianças que correm ao lado de casa, ou &#8230; <a href="https://aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com/2012/08/28/ou-e-o-comeco-do-fim/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="https://pixel.wp.com/b.gif?host=aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com&#038;blog=21711435&#038;post=505&#038;subd=aroupanovadorei&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Ciao, Marcius!</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Aug 2011 02:15:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Uma homenagem de Enrico Pieratti e Gabriel Hargreaves Ciao, Marcius! Em uma noite mal iluminada, Queimada pelas duas velas De cujas cera derramava E curvas nelas se formavam E veias púrpuras se soltavam O sangue já era tinta E as &#8230; <a href="https://aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com/2011/07/31/ciao-marcius/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="https://pixel.wp.com/b.gif?host=aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com&#038;blog=21711435&#038;post=478&#038;subd=aroupanovadorei&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Luzes de dor em invernos sem fim</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 Jul 2011 01:59:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Palhaços de narizes pintados choravam gotas de orvário com gosto de nostalgia, e em noites de verão de agosto, o ar parecia mais denso do que o aguardado. Palavras não ditas em meio a neblina fosca brilhavam como pirilampos, que &#8230; <a href="https://aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com/2011/07/30/luzes-de-dor-em-invernos-sem-fim/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="https://pixel.wp.com/b.gif?host=aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com&#038;blog=21711435&#038;post=475&#038;subd=aroupanovadorei&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Três pés desconfortáveis</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Jan 2011 16:23:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Feito por três, de uma só vez. 1, 2, 3: Nus, Como músculos estreitos, Monossilábicos, Perfeitos, Buscando nostalgias modernas Ao som de Deus. Sós como sois, Como três filhos, Loucos de trapos vazios, Gozando da fertilidade, Polindo os egos sujos &#8230; <a href="https://aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com/2011/01/28/tres-pes-desconfotaveis/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="https://pixel.wp.com/b.gif?host=aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com&#038;blog=21711435&#038;post=219&#038;subd=aroupanovadorei&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Quinta-Feira</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Jan 2011 12:37:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[enrico]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A fome me consome. Não sinto nem sono, nem frio. Mas uma sede de saciar-me que beira o transbordamento. Nada mais me cativa. Perambulo pelas vias respiratórias junto a fumaça de cigarros acesos na esperança ingênua de, não mais que &#8230; <a href="https://aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com/2011/01/27/quinta-feira/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="https://pixel.wp.com/b.gif?host=aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com&#038;blog=21711435&#038;post=202&#038;subd=aroupanovadorei&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Wise words from a wise man</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Jan 2011 12:49:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;I think&#8230; I would rather recollect a life misspent on fragile thing than spent avoiding moral debt.&#8221; Filed under: pensamentos<img alt="" border="0" src="https://pixel.wp.com/b.gif?host=aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com&#038;blog=21711435&#038;post=184&#038;subd=aroupanovadorei&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Linha da vida</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Jan 2011 19:04:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[enrico]]></dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Contei as marcas no rosto como cicatrizes feitas de tempo E como uma criança que brinca na rua brinquei de não pisar nas linhas da vida Talvez por medo? Posso dizer (com orgulho?) que não temi O medo, amigo, é &#8230; <a href="https://aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com/2011/01/21/linha-da-vida/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="https://pixel.wp.com/b.gif?host=aroupanovadorei.wordpress.com&#038;blog=21711435&#038;post=163&#038;subd=aroupanovadorei&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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