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		<title>My hands, they&#8217;re strong</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2012/01/25/my-hands-theyre-strong/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 17:30:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>marinaloretti</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[É quando percebo que já não penso como costumava pensar. Em algum momento, de alguma forma, eu mudei. Sou mais sensitiva, isso existe? Acho que é bem isso, sinto mais, por mim e pelos outros. Sinto mais mim mesma; e &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2012/01/25/my-hands-theyre-strong/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=693&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Caro senhor Destino,</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/12/28/caro-senhor-destino/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Dec 2011 19:42:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>marinaloretti</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Caro senhor Destino, Sempre fui uma crente assídua na tua existência então me sinto no poder de lhe falar algumas palavras. Me interesso de verdade pelo que o senhor planeja para mim no futuro, deve ter muita coisa boa vindo &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/12/28/caro-senhor-destino/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=687&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Lembrei.</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/12/12/lembrei/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2011 00:21:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lembrei. Lembrei exatamente da primeira vez que cruzamos olhares. Me veio do nada assim à cabeça. Estranho, né? Lembrar de você depois de tanto tempo. Estava concentrada no meu livro quando você passou e como num reflexo eu te segui &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/12/12/lembrei/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=681&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Mirror&#8217;s edge</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/12/05/mirror-in-the-sky/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2011 23:45:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>marinaloretti</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Preciso de mudanças constantes. Algo pra me arrancar do suicídio incontestável que todos nós acabamos caminhando em direção. Um grito de consciência depois de dias no silêncio mais assustadoramente barulhento que há. Ficar parada me dá todos os tipos possíveis &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/12/05/mirror-in-the-sky/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=676&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Minha velha alma cria alma nova</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/11/27/minha-velha-alma-cria-alma-nova/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Nov 2011 22:09:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>marinaloretti</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Quer voar pela boca, quer sair por aí&#8230; E eu digo calma alma minha, calminha, ainda não é hora de partir.&#8221; Zeca Baleiro Já imagino os olhinhos sedentos de fantasia a me observar. Uma mistura de medo e curiosidade ao &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/11/27/minha-velha-alma-cria-alma-nova/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=667&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Sabiá</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/11/19/sabia/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Nov 2011 00:10:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Você sempre me olhou diferente. Me considerou diferente. Você me distingue, delas. E eu distinguo você de todos os outros também.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=504&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Mar, metade da minha alma é feita de maresia</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/11/19/mar/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Nov 2011 13:09:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Deixa pra lá. Eu não devia ter compartilhado essa minha inquietude. Agora sei que quando me olha não consegue me compreender e isso dói tanto. Calma, ainda estou aqui. Dentro de mim ainda vive a mesma garota que conheceu, ainda &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/11/19/mar/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=660&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Não vou me adaptar</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/10/24/nao-vou-me-adaptar/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Oct 2011 23:12:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>marinaloretti</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[As vezes, os sinais se escondem. A incompatibilidade (tão aparente aos demais) nos é desconhecida. E lá no fundo, no desvendar dos nossos labirintos emocionais, algo sai dos trilhos. Mas a gente cisma, tenta, tenta, força. Até enferrujar de vez. &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/10/24/nao-vou-me-adaptar/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=655&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Dentro de um livro, na cinza das horas.</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/10/16/dentro-de-um-livro-na-cinza-das-horas/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2011 15:12:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>marinaloretti</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Entre o amanhecer e o primeiro raio de sol. Veio como um livro de lembranças que em fotografias recortadas conta a história de uma vida inteira. Reconheci as fases do relacionamento nos teus olhos enquanto falava. Sei que houve a &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/10/16/dentro-de-um-livro-na-cinza-das-horas/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=653&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>645</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/10/13/645/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2011 15:43:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>marinaloretti</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Acordei de sobressalto. Assustada, buscando o ar que havia sumido do meu corpo naquela última cena que eu presenciei em sonho pesadelo. Foi tão verdadeiro o ódio nos seus olhos. Foram tão firmes os seus dedos em volta do meu braço. &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/10/13/645/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=645&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Make me smile</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/10/03/make-me-smile/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Oct 2011 22:00:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[You know when you have that feeling that everything around you has just stopped moving for a while? Like you&#8217;re stuck in time? I woke up today and felt so relieved. It&#8217;s like everything I&#8217;ve always looked for had landed &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/10/03/make-me-smile/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=642&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Chasing pavements</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/09/18/chasing-pavements/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Sep 2011 18:25:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>marinaloretti</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Engraçado como um dia pode anular tudo que já passou. Ela acordou com um peso nas costas, com o corpo repleto de arrependimentos e dúvidas. Pela janela avistava o sol se escondendo por entre as árvores e logo fazia o &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/09/18/chasing-pavements/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=634&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>De dentro para fora</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2011 13:51:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[O motivo &#8211; molhado de acaso. O amanhã cinzento, o ideal quebrado. A indiferença. O arrepio, a descrença. Os olhos calados. O corpo fechado. A intencionalidade suja.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=612&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Ponto e vírgula</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Aug 2011 20:09:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>marinaloretti</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Amadurecimento]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Conscientização]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Quando olhei para a frente percebi algo que há muito havia deixado de lado: o poder que tinham meus próprios pés. Era como se de uma hora para outra tivesse retomado a consciência de que podia escolher que direção seguir, &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/08/21/ponto-e-virgula/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=627&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Pelo grito de socorro do nosso espírito</title>
		<link>http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/08/15/pelo-grito-de-socorro-do-nosso-espirito/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Aug 2011 00:52:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>marinaloretti</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Nesse cenário de tanta insatisfação, desilusão, depressão, onde é tão mais fácil e prático ser feliz sozinho, eu me vejo agradecendo a conspiração do Universo por você ter aparecido na minha frente assim: pouco se importando pras entediantes regras de &#8230; <a href="http://irrealerealta.wordpress.com/2011/08/15/pelo-grito-de-socorro-do-nosso-espirito/">Continuar a ler <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=irrealerealta.wordpress.com&amp;blog=8350923&amp;post=624&amp;subd=irrealerealta&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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