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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Nov 2011 19:47:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>joao moreira de sa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[onde estavas amanhã para sempre? Filed under: Fábula<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eporquenaomostrar.com&amp;blog=13098552&amp;post=1205&amp;subd=eporquenaomostrar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Saudade</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2011 22:54:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexandra Rolo</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[You whisper it with your heart and mine replies the same sad song about the Portuguese word you can’t pronounce, the ancient meaning you can’t translate. And yet, my sailor, you whisper it to me. Tears of joy and sighs of pain cross the oceans to meet its pair. The parted souls, fragile yet strong [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eporquenaomostrar.com&amp;blog=13098552&amp;post=1201&amp;subd=eporquenaomostrar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Dom José de Portugal</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2011 17:48:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fernando Marques</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Parte I Estávamos no dia 1 de Abril de 2011, num belo país à beira – mar, ou seja, em Portugal. O sol pairava sobre os céus, ao mesmo tempo que as nuvens lutavam pelo seu protagonismo. A brisa do mar amolecia as cabeças desenraizadas destes europeus portugueses, ou melhor, destes portugueses europeus; os corações [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eporquenaomostrar.com&amp;blog=13098552&amp;post=1194&amp;subd=eporquenaomostrar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Aquela cigana</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2011 17:38:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Fernando Marques</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Prosa poética]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Os carros estremeciam a cidade. Numa tempestuosa nuvem com cheiro podre, Os canos das fábricas exaltavam uma mocidade, Perdida por esse fumo. Perdida no seu rumo. Mas aquela ciganita, Escondida e sorridente, Lança uma perdição ardente; Parece estar tão dentro de tudo, Todavia está tão fora! Que inveja tenho desta ciganita, De não ser alguém [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eporquenaomostrar.com&amp;blog=13098552&amp;post=1192&amp;subd=eporquenaomostrar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Eco nos silêncios</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 11:00:32 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lou Alma</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Prosa poética]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Enche agora de ti os espaços que ficaram vazios. Deixa a tua voz fazer eco nos silêncios que pouco a pouco queremos desfazer. Aquece o corpo que se esfriou&#8230; Tira a febre de doenças passadas, ameniza temperaturas. Suaviza as rudezas que o tempo obrou nesta casa, que em risco de queda, se manteve intacta, esperando [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eporquenaomostrar.com&amp;blog=13098552&amp;post=1144&amp;subd=eporquenaomostrar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A vida que se perdeu&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 08 May 2011 17:32:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Lou Alma</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Sem categoria]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Não preciso de identidade, preciso de paridade! Que não me atropelem as questões do que ser e como ser, mas que me encontrem de novo a vida que se perdeu! Devolvam-me a vontade, essa incerta, que me perdeu no caminho quando no cruzamento, seguimos por estradas diferentes. Não me inventem papeis, disfarçados de oiro a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eporquenaomostrar.com&amp;blog=13098552&amp;post=1142&amp;subd=eporquenaomostrar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Lisboa Luso-Brasileira</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2011 10:17:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Alexandra Rolo</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://eporquenaomostrar.com/?p=1126</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Na balada de Lisboa, cidade velha que a viu nascer… Recebe sempre de braços abertos o cabelo com que o vento brinca e o sol beija suavemente, a pele pálida coberta de preto. Na balada de Lisboa, Cidade nova que o acolheu, Recebe de braços abertos a pele queimada pelo sol do outro lado do [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eporquenaomostrar.com&amp;blog=13098552&amp;post=1126&amp;subd=eporquenaomostrar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>não quero entender</title>
		<link>http://eporquenaomostrar.com/2011/04/26/nao-quero-entender/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 05:06:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>joao moreira de sa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[eu não sei nada do amor e da poesia nada sei. mas sei quando uma alma rima com a minha. Filed under: Fábula<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eporquenaomostrar.com&amp;blog=13098552&amp;post=1124&amp;subd=eporquenaomostrar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>sopros</title>
		<link>http://eporquenaomostrar.com/2011/04/26/sopros/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 04:38:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>joao moreira de sa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[a brisa é uma soma de suspiros. Filed under: Fábula<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eporquenaomostrar.com&amp;blog=13098552&amp;post=1122&amp;subd=eporquenaomostrar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>fábula do possível</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2011 07:28:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>joao moreira de sa</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fábula]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[pode ser real o que nunca aconteceu? pode, como se pode atravessar uma porta que nunca se abriu. Filed under: Fábula<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=eporquenaomostrar.com&amp;blog=13098552&amp;post=1118&amp;subd=eporquenaomostrar&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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