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  <title type="html"><![CDATA[sonorameia]]></title>
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  <updated>2007-04-18T00:20:45+02:00</updated>
  <subtitle type="html"><![CDATA["tu peux aimer loin des humains" ]]></subtitle>
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    <title type="html"><![CDATA[Domani]]></title>
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    <published>2007-04-18T00:20:45+02:00</published>
    <updated>2007-04-18T00:20:45+02:00</updated>
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    <![CDATA[del rosso inerte
c'&egrave; da sporcare in lamenti
il pi&ugrave; vicino e nitido
ascolto di voce incrina 
questo disprezzo invecchia
il farsi corpo&nbsp; 
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    <title type="html"><![CDATA[Addio]]></title>
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    <published>2007-04-14T15:40:39+02:00</published>
    <updated>2007-04-14T15:40:39+02:00</updated>
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    <![CDATA[Addio, da quella parte
ci dicono alla porta.
&nbsp;
Esco dal contatto,
qui la vista del nostro presente
&egrave; un ciclo freddo, mi separa
dal tuo inverno dolce, chiaro
&egrave; il significato che...<br /><br /><a href="http://sonorameia.splinder.com/post/11773812" >Leggi ancora</a> | <a href="http://www.splinder.com/myblog/comment/reply/11773812" >Leave a comment</a> | <a href="http://www.splinder.com/community/contacts/invite?nid=11773812" >Email this</a><br /><br />]]>
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    <title type="html"><![CDATA[La vita con lui]]></title>
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    <published>2007-04-13T12:48:59+02:00</published>
    <updated>2007-04-13T12:48:59+02:00</updated>
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    <![CDATA[Ha dovuto dormire da sola, uccello un modo
diceva la sua voce
Pericolo costante, un trionfo pietoso
del ratto di faccia
Lo aveva appuntato sul banco il respiro
si aggiunge al suo peso
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    <title type="html"><![CDATA[Conflitto]]></title>
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    <published>2007-04-12T09:08:40+02:00</published>
    <updated>2007-04-12T09:08:40+02:00</updated>
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    <![CDATA[Portavo il mio indistinto fremito
Sfilato al piacere e al nostro
Peso sulle cose, il tuo sul mio
Volto sferzante, fu mio senz&rsquo;ombre
L&rsquo;omaggio al tuo sospetto
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    <title type="html"><![CDATA[C'è stato un periodo]]></title>
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    <published>2007-04-11T01:00:29+02:00</published>
    <updated>2007-04-11T01:00:29+02:00</updated>
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    <![CDATA[C&rsquo;&egrave; stato un periodo
Me ne andavo in giro
Tastavo ogni caviglia
L&rsquo;Io passante
Lana cotone bianco
Grigio blu mai
Nero sprofondato
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