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		<title>Pina</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Pina Bausch &#160; A magnificência das coreografias de Bausch, com o mecanicismo dos movimentos, as suas repetições frenéticas e incansáveis, a valorização do corpo e da beleza da sua sincronia quando movido. A apaixonante aura da dança das ideias, do corpo como história &#8230; <a href="http://bbsb.wordpress.com/2011/07/12/pina/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bbsb.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6128725&amp;post=216&amp;subd=bbsb&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>De mim</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sobram as lágrimas que ficaram presas entre as marcas do pescoço as das costas e as das coxas. Sobram as dores de cabeça. De pernas. De memória. Sobra o desespero de perder os olhos na ininterrupta tristeza que ocupa o &#8230; <a href="http://bbsb.wordpress.com/2011/06/10/de-mim/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bbsb.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6128725&amp;post=213&amp;subd=bbsb&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Dele</title>
		<link>http://bbsb.wordpress.com/2011/04/09/para-ele/</link>
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		<description><![CDATA[Não tocá-lo quando está perto é como perder os sentidos por segundos, em que ar e fôlego rareiam ao mesmo tempo, em que um formigueiro dormente desfaz a pele. Quando me não beija, é como se faltasse sangue às veias &#8230; <a href="http://bbsb.wordpress.com/2011/04/09/para-ele/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bbsb.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6128725&amp;post=210&amp;subd=bbsb&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<description><![CDATA[Acordei com chuva nos olhos e pensei que o tecto desabara em cima do colchão azul. Então reparei que eram mais quentes as gotas e que brotavam de mim para fora, assim, de dentro para fora, e que a chuva &#8230; <a href="http://bbsb.wordpress.com/2010/12/09/outono/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bbsb.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6128725&amp;post=202&amp;subd=bbsb&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Delayed</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Oct 2010 21:26:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hoje percebi que podia inventar uma metáfora segura para os meus dias. E cá vai: vivo num aeroporto. Encontro-me hoje na sala de embarque, ainda a umas horas de entrar no avião. Chove lá fora e não há sinal de &#8230; <a href="http://bbsb.wordpress.com/2010/10/07/delayed/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bbsb.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6128725&amp;post=198&amp;subd=bbsb&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Chove&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2010 16:09:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Ego</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2010 16:08:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8216;Não tenho ciúmes quando vejo os meus ex-namorados com outras pessoas, porque a minha mãe sempre me ensinou a dar os meus brinquedos usados aos mais desvaforecidos.&#8217; Obrigada, N., por este tão valioso pensamento. Filed under: Nonsense<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bbsb.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6128725&amp;post=194&amp;subd=bbsb&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Dies Irae de Miguel Torga</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2010 10:37:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Apetece cantar, mas ninguém canta. Apetece chorar, mas ninguém chora.  Um fantasma levanta A mão do medo sobre a nossa hora. Apetece gritar, mas ninguém grita. Apetece fugir, mas ninguém foge.  Um fantasma limita Todo o futuro a este dia &#8230; <a href="http://bbsb.wordpress.com/2010/09/28/dies-irae-de-miguel-torga/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bbsb.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6128725&amp;post=190&amp;subd=bbsb&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Maior que o pensamento, por essa estrada</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Aug 2010 19:02:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Tinhas o humor de um intratável, mas o respeito de todos. Falavas de um lugar onde muito poucos pareciam chegar e intimidavas com o número excessivo de palavrões, de boca cheia, que proferias em todas as frases. Tudo à tua &#8230; <a href="http://bbsb.wordpress.com/2010/08/18/maior-que-o-pensamento-por-essa-estrada/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=bbsb.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6128725&amp;post=188&amp;subd=bbsb&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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