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		<description><![CDATA[Ventos lhe sopravam de todos os lados, nortes e de baixo e do outro lado. Dançavam por dentro os desejos e ansiedades de tudo. Cata-ventos dos olhos. A gloriosa aura dos livres. A aurora leve dos livros. Em seu peito batiam centenas e madrugadas e triunfos e tampas abertas de garrafas. Crua e leviana, a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yuribraga.com&amp;blog=10755757&amp;post=1063&amp;subd=yuribraga&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Br(eu)</title>
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		<title>Que nem&#8230; Que mais?</title>
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		<dc:creator>Yuri Braga</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[É só recordar que começa. Surpreendente, implosivo como fogos de artifício. Por dentro, revolucionário e lindo como aviõezinhos de papel. Arremessado na piscina de roupa e tudo, ou na grama, esparramado com aquelas cócegas atrás do joelho. Como a primeira vez que raspei a cabeça, me encarei sorrindo. O sol entrou pela fresta fresca e [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yuribraga.com&amp;blog=10755757&amp;post=1018&amp;subd=yuribraga&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>O instinto é a ação do espírito</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Sep 2011 02:16:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Toda Tanta, Todo Tonto.</title>
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		<dc:creator>Yuri Braga</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Eu tava tranquilo, na minha, antes de virar todos. Resmungava minha dor magrela, mas juro que tinha tudo para ser feliz. Apareceu ela toda arrebatadora, como a onda que gela o peito. E leve como marola. Logo quando eu queria ir embora, de passagem passada, resgatou minha alma e me chamou de aurora. Nem ventava, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=yuribraga.com&amp;blog=10755757&amp;post=1014&amp;subd=yuribraga&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>A vida é feita de exceções.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2011 07:47:03 +0000</pubDate>
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