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        <title><![CDATA[Stories by Isabela Anzolin on Medium]]></title>
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            <title><![CDATA[Tropeços]]></title>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 03 Jun 2019 14:09:09 GMT</pubDate>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Tropeços</p><p>Não bastasse <br>no sonho<br>no banho<br>na fila do pão<br>caminhando<br>tropeço <br>em pedregulhos<br>desvio <br>de plantas<br>insetos <br>dobro esquinas<br>sempre atenta <br>em desviar<br>de tudo <br>cuidadosamente <br>olho para os lados <br>antes de atravessar<br>cuidadosamente <br>me cuido<br>para não trombar<br>na sua sombra<br>displicente<br>que insiste<br>me assombrar.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=bff93fb77ce4" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[No quarto de dormir
eu via
de longe
tua arquitetura 
apoiada
na janela que
parecia 
nos dividir]]></title>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No quarto de dormir<br>eu via<br>de longe<br>tua arquitetura <br>apoiada<br>na janela que<br>parecia <br>nos dividir</p><p>segurando o cigarro <br>você permitia<br>a fumaça <br>te abraçar</p><p>de longe eu<br>media <br>os centímetros <br>entre tuas pálpebras <br>fechando e abrindo<br>delicadamente</p><p>cada vez que <br>permtias ser<br>tragada<br>pelo cigarro<br>pela fumaça <br>pelo vento da janela<br>pelo tempo que <br>passava ali<br>permitias ser<br>tragada<br>abraçada<br>não por mim</p><p>o abajur velho <br>de luz amarela<br>conferiu <br>o tom sépia <br>nas fotos que <br>de longe <br>meus olhos<br>tiravam <br>de ti.</p><p>(Sobre dois corpos no mesmo espaço, habitando, ao mesmo tempo, dimensões diferentes.)</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=995482cba216" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[Catarro]]></title>
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            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Isabela Anzolin]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Tue, 12 Mar 2019 13:24:48 GMT</pubDate>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Catarro</p><p>Sarro do fosso</p><p>Nasal</p><p>Cúmulo</p><p>Acúmulo intersticial</p><p>Estafa</p><p>Exaustão</p><p>Respira</p><p>Aspira</p><p>Peito chia</p><p>Sufocação.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=f9b01e31bc51" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[Pra quê]]></title>
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            <dc:creator><![CDATA[Isabela Anzolin]]></dc:creator>
            <pubDate>Tue, 12 Mar 2019 12:21:56 GMT</pubDate>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Pra quê</p><p>Calma na alma</p><p>Se enlouquecer</p><p>Deve ser</p><p>Nosso êxodo</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=758e08a98548" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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