<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:25:47.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>_raccOntami cOsa veDi dentro i miEi occHi_</title><subtitle type='html'>.viaggio anFetaminiCo deNtro il mio moNdo.io sOno quella cHe non veDi.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-5000941462394863833</id><published>2009-03-10T20:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T20:25:40.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SbcvKxiJORI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jupBfrv_dwI/s1600-h/100_0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SbcvKxiJORI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jupBfrv_dwI/s400/100_0747.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311766147648534802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;ha due occhi che spiazzano lui.di quelli che latitano dentro.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;quando sorride vorresti strappare un pò di quella felicità e tenerla con te per i momenti più bui.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;perchè sai che servirà.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;la nostra diversità è la nostra forza.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;l'amore la nostra alchimia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;lui non è che impalpabile proiezione di ciò che io vorrei coltivare dentro me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;ricordo la prima volta che l'ho sentito parlare.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;lui.lui e le sue labbra.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;lui è poesia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;lui è semplicità.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;lui dentro un quadro.lui.il soggetto migliore.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;svegliarsi al mattino.aprire gli occhi senza far rumore e guardarlo.un corpo che sorride nel mio letto.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;muoversi piano.affacciarsi nei suoi occhi e restare stupiti.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;vorresti stringerlo quasi da fargli male.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;vorresti rubargli quelle espressioni che ti perseguitano quando non c'è.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;tic tac suona l'orologio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;tic tac ti torna quel movimento&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;tic tac ti torna quel sorriso.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;tic tac vorresti fuggire ed andartelo a prendere.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;momenti di pura bellezza.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;e ti accorgi che ciò per cui hai sempre lottato,e ti accorgi che ciò che hai sempre cercato nei vicoli più malfamati, nelle cantine di campagna, nell'affetto di un pranzo in famiglia non era altro che dentro un suo abbraccio.non hai mai capito che bastava guardarsi dentro e capire che la vita è guardarla coi suoi occhi.ora sorridi tenendolo addosso a te, accarezzandolo dolcemente come fosse un bene da tutelare, una specie in via di estinzione e sorridi si.ti rubi un sorriso fugace e meriti la tua felicità.una volta tanto pure tu sei felice.una volta tanto hai trovato la tua isola.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 13.0px Verdana; min-height: 16.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 13.0px Verdana"&gt;"..e faremo sempre di tutto per fare dolce il nostro dolore.."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-5000941462394863833?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/5000941462394863833/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=5000941462394863833' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/5000941462394863833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/5000941462394863833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2009/03/ha-due-occhi-che-spiazzano-lui.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SbcvKxiJORI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jupBfrv_dwI/s72-c/100_0747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-4795959590540266920</id><published>2009-01-26T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T16:24:53.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SX5URCm-X3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/a1p9wQuNjXE/s1600-h/100_0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SX5URCm-X3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/a1p9wQuNjXE/s400/100_0420.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295762863569133426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;è solo un mondo di cartapesta che ci sbatte contro.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;apri gli occhi ed incollali ai miei.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;non servono parole, non son mai servite.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;scarto le tue labbra e le attacco alle mie.con colla di ottima qualità.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;se mi sfiori ritrovi la strada.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;se mi guardi puoi accecarti da quanto ne puoi trovare.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;così.sparando alle stelle.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sempre.incollati a sogni che non se ne andranno mai.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;puoi finger però siamo sempre noi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;quei due.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;noi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;noi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;noi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;noi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;noi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;scatta foto ed appendile al muro.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;anno dopo anno.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;serviranno per guardarci nel tempo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;non ce ne andremo.mai.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;non smetteremo di leccarci dentro.mai.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;è amore.punto.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;.siamo solo incastrati.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-4795959590540266920?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/4795959590540266920/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=4795959590540266920' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/4795959590540266920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/4795959590540266920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2009/01/solo-un-mondo-di-cartapesta-che-ci.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SX5URCm-X3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/a1p9wQuNjXE/s72-c/100_0420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-7649473601813444519</id><published>2009-01-10T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:09:06.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SWlw2lN0v8I/AAAAAAAAAJM/V6Fd_Rv0bB4/s1600-h/05102008636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SWlw2lN0v8I/AAAAAAAAAJM/V6Fd_Rv0bB4/s400/05102008636.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289883320328699842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;martina apre gli occhi e poi li richiude.martina quando si sveglia la mattina senza il suo succo di frutta è persa.martina osserva la gente e pensa a quali cose si aggrappano per sorridere.martina se ne sta zitta.martina si guarda attorno anche se ciò che cerca davvero l'ha già trovato.martina è felice.martina sta male ma non lo ammette neppure a sè stessa.martina quando va a fare la spesa se non fa tutte le corsie si incazza.martina fuma troppo e sa che fa male.martina vede le cose in bianco e nero.martina ama certe fotografie che la ritraggono con lui.martina vuole andare la mare.martina vuole una vita spericolata.martina ha paura di spegnere la luce di notte perchè pensa che a casa sua ci siano i fantasmi.martina si nutre di ricordi.martina galleggia.martina vive.martina certe sere si ubriaca e ci mette ore a trovare la serratura.martina ama il proprio lavoro perchè le fa capire che la gente non è sua nemica.martina a volte abbassa la testa perchè la situazione lo richiede.martina ha tradito chi più amava.martina è pronta a pagare il male commesso.martina si sveglia e accarezza la foto nel termosifone.martina pensa che sia ora di fare un'altra gigantografia.martina ama il fucsia e ne ha fatto una stanza.martina ha scoperto che babbo natale non esiste.martina canta sotto la doccia.martina è fissata per i suoi capelli.martina fa le vocine strane.martina soffre.martina spera.martina ama.martina e le bottiglie di vino.martina scivola nella neve e pensa che nessuno se ne accorge.martina è dolce.martina ha imparato che la tachicardia era dovuta ad una certa vicinanza.martina ha sbagliato.martina rinasce.martina ascolta.martina osserva.martina chiede consiglio ad una vecchia amica.martina ama il suo cane.martina una volta al mese deve mangiare pinza onta altrimenti va fuori di testa.martina in casa ha un fondo londra che non userà mai ma continua a riempire.martina scrive e poi cancella.martina disegna sulle salviette.martina nel frigo appende calamite.martina vive da sola e non ha ancora appeso i quadri ai muri.martina la sera accende la caldaia al massimo perchè crede l'aiuti a sognare meglio.martina vivrebbe di cibo spazzatura.martina ha imparato che il thè non si fuma, lo si può anche bere.martina a pranzo non mangia quasi mai.martina la notte.quando torna a casa si prepara dei combo a 5 piani e ci piange sopra.martina nonostante tutto sta bene.martina e i suoi errori.martina in passato ha sbagliato a risolvere i problemi buttandosi a capofitto dentro un tunnel.martina sa che il peggio deve ancora arrivare.martina è convinta di potercela fare.martina sta bene.martina spesso si lecca le ferite.martina sniffa gli alcolici perchè le ricordano le prime sbronze con gli amici in campagna.martina se rivede chi ha fatto parte della sua vita nel bene o nel male ci rimurgina sopra per ore.martina fa follie.martina può prendere la bici in piena notte e andare da lui se solo lo chiedesse.martina se ne frega.martina ha imparato a non dire più nulla a nessuno.martina crede che le travi nel suo soffitto tra qualche anno le cadranno in testa.martina ha scoperto che ama andare a pagare le bollette perchè rivede tutti i suoi ex colleghi e le prestano il motorino per andare a scorrazzare per la città come ai vecchi tempi.martina ama quando qualcuno arriva a casa sua con sacchetti pieni di stronzate inutili che userà pochissimo.martina ama quando sua madre cerca di capirla e poi sa benissimo che è impossibile.martina ha poche certezze.solo due.martina ama fare i regali.martina fa faccette assurde.martina ha una scopa con la mucca.martina e questo 2009.martina e sa già i nomi dei suoi figli.martina ha cicatrici.martina ha voglia di coccole.martina ama che le si accarezzi la testa prima di dormire.martina vuole dormire sentendolo addosoo.martina ha dormito per mesi in due in un letto a una piazza e stava da dio.martina bla bla bla.martina è logorroica con sè stessa.martina piange quando nessuno la vede.martina ama il suo profumo perchè le ricorda la nonna.martina ha sbagliato.martina ha voglia di fumare.martina lascia il gas aperto e torna a casa ubriaca e per poco non le salta la casa.martina ha paura.martina si inietta scariche di adrenalina nelle vene.martina vuole viaggiare.martina e il lunedì.martina odia la tv.martina nel davanzale ha una piantina che dovrebbe crescere.martina se potesse guarderebbe solo horror e cartoni animati.martina si siede su una panchina e sta lì ore a pensare.martina è così.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;martina ama.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ama un sogno.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;un sogno capace di farla pensare a colori.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;delizioso.triste.incazzato.magico.dolce.perverso.sorridente.tenero.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;un sogno che.esiste.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;un sogno che.ora lei coltiva con acqua e amore.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;un sogno che la fa combattere e la rende migliore.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;un sogno che la fa sentir dea.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;un sogno che.fa parte di lei.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;un sogno che.che.che.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;.sorride pensando al futuro convinta di ciò che manca.gravida di pensieri e allucinazioni si cura vivendo di flash.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;stOp.sTop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-7649473601813444519?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/7649473601813444519/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=7649473601813444519' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/7649473601813444519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/7649473601813444519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2009/01/martina-apre-gli-occhi-e-poi-li.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SWlw2lN0v8I/AAAAAAAAAJM/V6Fd_Rv0bB4/s72-c/05102008636.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-8924886583561710400</id><published>2009-01-04T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T18:53:24.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;leggo frasi sconnesse di nonsense calibrati.colpita e affondata.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;guardo attorno.guardo indietro il mio ego e cerco appigli.schegge di vetro.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;mi ci aggrappo.fa male.non importa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;son disposta ad ogni umiliazione tanto lo so.non serve spiegare.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;ho tradito.e lui non perdonerà.tradito.con la faccia tosta di pensare solo a me stessa.tradito.e perso ogni riferimento.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;c'era una volta un pensiero superficiale.c'è oggi un sogno irreversibile.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;tanto non mi sveglio.fanculo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;puoi scoparmi come la peggiore puttana.guardarmi schifato.ripetere a testa alta ciò che più mi fa male ma sai che c'è.io resto qui.io non lascio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;io sono come lei.m'inietto dentro pezzi di te per tornare a sorridere di attimi col contagocce.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;mi aggrappo a tutto.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;anche le stronzate.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;mi aggrappo e divento patetica.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;mi aggrappo e divento logorroica con me stessa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;ma chi se ne frega.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;tanto ti amo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;il mio mondo è incantato.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;sarò pazza.forse si.ma pazza di qualcosa per cui credo.qualcosa che ho vissuto e non nasce solo dalla mia testa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;io.si.io son quella dei castelli di sabbia.quella dei vasi rotti.quella dei meccanismi contorti quella che.cazzo.non smettevi un istante di ammirare.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;ricordo una sera.un ritorno in macchina come mille altri e una frase"io non voglio una persona normale perchè non mi ci divertirei.servi tu."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;e ricordo un sorriso ripetendo quel servi tu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;perchè è così.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;non si cancella.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;certo.si vive di rabbia e odio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;ma arriva il giorno in cui ci si guarda dentro e si tira le somme.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;io lo faccio ogni secondo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;io resto qui.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;io non me ne vado.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;non ho fretta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-8924886583561710400?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/8924886583561710400/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=8924886583561710400' title='1 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/8924886583561710400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/8924886583561710400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2009/01/leggo-frasi-sconnesse-di-nonsense.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-6668773960267070661</id><published>2009-01-01T19:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T19:34:57.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;si.è finita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;si.e rovino sempre ciò che tocco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;si.ho sbagliato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;si.piantami aghi negli occhi ed aprimi il cervello per vedere cosa c'è.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;si.vaffanculo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;si amore proprio a te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;vaffanculo.e ti amo più di prima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;appendo al muro la tua foto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ne faccio stampare di nuove per un nido solitario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;di notti d'amore stampate negli occhi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;non dimentichi tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;riportami qui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-6668773960267070661?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/6668773960267070661/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=6668773960267070661' title='0 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/6668773960267070661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/6668773960267070661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2009/01/si.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-5566724648994823150</id><published>2008-10-10T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:04:20.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;è giusTo cOsì.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;troverai una donna migLiore di me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;una capace di darTi ciò che io nOn riuscivo ad offrirti nOnostante ogni mio sacrifiCio mai attribuIto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;troverAi una donna migliore di me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ed io restErò a guardare attiMi di mutiLata feliciTà.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;una capAce di guardArti negli occHi e capire ogni tua sensazIone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;una che ad ogNi semaforo cercHerà di strapparSi la cintUra pur di darTi un bacio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;una che ti stringErà tra le sUe braccia quaNdo nei tUoi occhi si affaccErà un veLo di tristezza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uNa che sia cOme te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uNa che nOn avrà probLemi ad integrArsi tra i tUoi amici.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uNa che tUtti invidierAnno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;veDrai aMore.sArà sempliCe dimenticArsi di quella cHe porTava lacrime ad ogNi aziOne.veDrai.saRà faciLe smettere di crEdere alle fiabe ed accoRgersi cHe..cHe..in fOndo nOn era pOi cOsì diveRsa da te.era sOlo fragiLità di ammetteRe la sUa paUra di soffriRe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e ti peNso.e ricOrdo sOrrisi cHe vOrrei attaccarMi addOsso.nOn mi rimane che quesTo ora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sTop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stOp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ho avUto paUra di nOn farceLa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-5566724648994823150?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/5566724648994823150/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=5566724648994823150' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/5566724648994823150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/5566724648994823150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2008/10/giusto-cos.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-8249134846460064847</id><published>2008-09-21T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T16:42:21.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sEi l'anesteTico deI miei giorNi migLiori.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sOttopeLLe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;soLo tu mi reNdi cOsì.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sOrridEre seNza aspettarSi nuLLa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sOrridEre e già sapEre cHe.nOnostanTe tutto.nOn finIrà.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;anche se tUtto è precaRio a vOLte.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;nOn finiRà.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;percHè c'è qualCosa di antisTaminicO denTro nOi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;indivisiBiLe reaLtà che ci renDe perfeTti.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;[ed esseNdo diverSi creiaMo poesIa]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;c'è qualcOsa che leCca le mie feRite e mi porTa a cambiAre.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;per assomigLiare a te.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;per nOn essere la sbanData di seMpre.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ma rifLetti.mi ci veDi cOn la faccEtta pUliTa?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;perdErei me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;e mi ritroVerei cOi poLsi legati.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;lacci emOstatici attorNo gLi occhi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;peNso che.vOrrei.si eccO vOrrei esseRe una bambola di plAstica e nOn guardare.vedEre.seNtire.viveRe cOme se nuLLa mi toccaSse.nOn avere emozIoni se nOn ciò che riguarda te.io voRrei semPlicemente soffocAre nel tUo respiro.chiudere il sileNzio tra le dita e amAre.come faccio da un pò.amaRe senZa riserve.soLo prendeNdo il tUo volTo tra le manI e corspargerLo di baCi.cOn la promessa cHe ci sArò.seNza pesAre le mie sensaZioni quanDo siamo tra la foLLa.vOrrei cHe nulla mi toccaSse.nOn sentire i commeNti o voCi inutiLi cHe mi vioLano l'aRia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;vOrrei essEre io.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;la veRa io.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ti aMo.per cOme sEi.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;aMa la mie imperfEziOni cOme fosseRo le tUe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cambIerà.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;oggi ho letto una fraSe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sembrava scritta per me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;"io nella stabiLità nOn ci trovo gusto"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;se ci penSi bene.nella sUa contraddizIone.è dedicAta a me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-8249134846460064847?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/8249134846460064847/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=8249134846460064847' title='4 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/8249134846460064847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/8249134846460064847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2008/09/sei-lanestetico-dei-miei-giorni.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-1705032460882827264</id><published>2008-09-02T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T04:47:19.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;se mai tutto queSto dovesse finire tu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ricorDami come una noN/seNse di frasi sconnesse.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;come artefiCe di vOce nel silenzio che richieDe impoteNte amOre.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;come zuccHero che nOn sa concedersi una foLLia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cOme coLei che vive di alluciNaziOni.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ricOrdaMi coN i miei moMenti di lUna.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;le criSi.la giOia.gLi scazzi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;i miEi occhi come vedessEro la prima voLta.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ricoRda le paroLe pronunciate senza farmi senTire.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;la vogLia di rendEre il tUo corpo succube.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;il prenDerti e farti miO.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ricOrda coLei che ti ha cambiato.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;nel beNe e nel maLe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;la principessa protetta dal vUoto.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;liqUido amNiotico che reNde prOtetto.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ricOrda il mio essEre diverSa e prenDine un pò ancHe per te.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ricoRda la vogLia di veDermi serena.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;le manie scritte sulla pelle.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ricorda.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;se mai dovesse finire.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;il mio cUore appeso al tUo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;tienilo deNtro.nOn lasciarlo scappare.mai.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-1705032460882827264?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/1705032460882827264/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=1705032460882827264' title='8 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/1705032460882827264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/1705032460882827264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2008/09/se-mai-tutto-questo-dovesse-finire-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-8702522242000172370</id><published>2008-08-27T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:43:17.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;altaleno emozioni ad intermittenza in questi ultimi giorni.sono felice.triste.scazzata.euforica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;mi torna alla mente ieri sera.inizio serata depressa.voglia di fare zero.voglia di parlare zero.voglia di ridere zero.mi guardavo attorno cercando qualcosa smuovesse la mia attenzione.ripensavo ad una mia overdose di alcol vissuta ai limiti della follia.ricordo liquido verde attraversarmi lo stomaco per poi risalire sempre più su.inesorabile si compie l'ennesimo destino.ricordo due braccia trascinarmi in un auto.voglio lasciarmi andare.mollami qui.non importa.torno a piedi entro domani.ce la faccio.no non ce la fai martina non rompere.ricordo di un bacio ed io non capivo.non vedevo.non c'ero.erano tanti mesi fa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ora non so perchè certi pensieri mi tornino all'improvviso nitidi sconvolgendomi dentro.più penso d'aver dimenticato più flash tornano rendendomi impotente di controllare la realtà.ci sono giorni in cui vorrei solo vorrei sparire puff magia non c'è nessuno viaggiare nel tempo tornare con la consapevolezza che ho ora.tornare con quella che sono.tornare con quella che ero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;non cambierei nulla ma vorrei vedere cos'è che si prova a viver da grandi esperienze di bambina ingenua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ieri sera non so che c'era nell'aria ma è bastato un istante per risvegliarmi da un'apatia deleteria.forse è bastato un suo abbraccio.forse è bastato dire alla mia testa martina smettila di fare l'idiota.martina smettila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ecco si.vorrei avere tra le mani un telecomando per programmarmi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;c'è che i giorni trascorrono.ed io mi guardo in un pezzo di specchio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;e vedo te.crescere con me.cambiarmi.modificare il mio essere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;mi sento diversa.cambiata.cresciuta.plasmata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;ho atteso per anni una persona capace di togliermi dalla testa i miei vizi proibiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;le mie sere esaurite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;credevo non sarebbe mai finita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;si.mi divertivo.si.mi amavo.si.era la parte peggiore di me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;ma ora che ci sei non posso non ringraziare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;mi hai incontrata e non mi hai più lasciata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;ed anche quando non ci sei so che mi osservi dentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;ed anche quando non ci sei so che basta cercarti nelle mie cose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;amo.amo.amo.amo.amo.amo.amo.amo.amo.amo.amo.amo.amo.amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-8702522242000172370?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/8702522242000172370/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=8702522242000172370' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/8702522242000172370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/8702522242000172370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2008/08/altaleno-emozioni-ad-intermittenza-in.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-7490135646148500660</id><published>2008-08-24T04:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T04:38:06.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;un istante.il mondo abbozza un non/sorriso calibrato.era notte di poche stelle.erano vizi stampati sulla pelle.da lontano.perdendoci.lui.con un sorriso che impicca e la pelle abbronzata.lui.mani che ammazzano e riportano in vita.è un solo istante e lei.è brava a capire quando è il momento di respirare.lei ed il fascino di chi la sera imbocca mistero.c'è e non c'è mai stata.si guardano non sapendo.non serve.secondi di contagocce.flash abbaglianti.oggetti e palpitazioni.un divano nero.una lampada verde.una terrazza.una cassetta oro.un quadrato.mille quadrati.una porta.troppe porte.non sapere come uscire.non volere più uscire.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;portami con te&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;tienimi con te&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;non parlerò&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;non mi vedrai&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;non può parlare a chi non ascolta.non può parlare a chi finge di non vedere.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;ora è seduta.vorrebbe solo smettere di farsi del male.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;_per ore non ha detto una parola.in silenzio.al buio.continuava a piangere.era ciò che voleva_&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-7490135646148500660?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/7490135646148500660/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=7490135646148500660' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/7490135646148500660'/><link 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mia.un pò caSa tUa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;maTita fucSia caLcata negLi occHi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;seduZione nelle veNe.da seMpre.conosCo i miEi poteRi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline"&gt;.poSso se vogLio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ti giRo attorNo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ti guarDo lanGuida.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sfioRo ceNtimetri di pelle.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;peccaMinOsa lecco i tUoi profiLi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;vorace di te.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;e tu te ne sTai lì.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;al tUo posTo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;rapiTo.estasiaTo da quesTa cura maniaCaLe per i dettagli.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;mi osserVi tu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;quaSi voLessi capIre percHè/coS'è tutto quesTo piacere.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sosPiri.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ed io dentro me sOrriDo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;mi nUtro di un pò d'aMore.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;[in ogni attiMo tu]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;paRoLe.sparSe.nel.tUo.cusciNo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;se mi ci avviciNo posso seNtire ancOra&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;il tUo profuMo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;stanOtte lasciaMi cOsì.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;nieNte di più___&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-1835060397658557752?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/1835060397658557752/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=1835060397658557752' title='13 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 13px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;_agosto_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;pSicHedeLIca vIsione.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;tU.neI miEi gIorni preSenza mArtellaNte accArezzi l'aNima facEndola sUssultare.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;t'iNsiNui tu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;mi sFiori tu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;mi gUardi tu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;maCabra fOllia di vOlerti sOlo per me.dEntro me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;cHiudo il mOndo a cHiave neLla stanza accAnto.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;gUardo fiLtrati da un'iNsolita lUce cHe ci bAcia i deTtagli cHe mi perMettono cOnstanteMente di vOlerti.qUelle picCole cose cHe in ogNi storia cHe si risPetti pOi ricordeRai a vita.è pUntualmeNte così.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;[mi sEnto un pò esPerta.nOn so percHè]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;gUardo i tUoi occhi.nEri.fOrti.cHe non hanno pAura.un pò inGenui fOrse.cHe si lascIano conDurre per maNo nel mOndo delle fIabe allUcinogEne.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;gUardo le tUe parOle disPerdeRsi nell'aRia.lOro.eNtrano deNtro cOme cOltelli affIlati seNza puNta.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;gUardo le tUe braCcia.qUella teNera dOlcezza cHe mi avvOlge preServanDomi da ogNi nOn/soRriso.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;gUardo la cOnvinZione di vIverci per seMpre.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;gUardo il nOstro essEre al di sOpra dell'esTeriorità.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;l'oRologio ha sMesso di farMi paura.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;la mIa vita ha smEsso di appArire prIva di seNso logico.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;ho sMesso di cRedere puRe a babBo natAle.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;ho nOtato cHe a me l'aMore prOvoca effEtti cOllaterAli.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;dOvè ho meSso il libRetto d'isTruzioni?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; line-height: 13.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #ffffff; background-color: #000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 13px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;"tu che mi dai il profili buono&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 13px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;mentre fai finta di incantarti&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 13px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;vuoi che ti guardi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 13px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;ed io ti guarderò&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 13px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;ma dentro e fuori.."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 13.0px; font: 10.0px Verdana; background-color: #000000"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-1484819079873696459?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/1484819079873696459/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=1484819079873696459' title='6 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/1484819079873696459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/1484819079873696459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2008/08/agosto-psichedelica-visione.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-3616154202546009412</id><published>2008-08-09T06:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T06:48:27.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SJ2f4Vi0Z1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/zYuOtpnIHeQ/s1600-h/3agosTo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SJ2f4Vi0Z1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/zYuOtpnIHeQ/s400/3agosTo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232514132279060306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sfoNdo di una copertiNa d'altRi temPi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;mi guarDo attorNo.sedUta sull'erBa rileGgo veccHie pagine di un diaRio orMai ingiaLLito.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;perdE coLore.quasi cOme me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;reSto attrAtta da un tesTo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;troPpo per nOn scriveRlo qUi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;in foNdo parLa di me.un triP a paRte cHe non conosce iniZio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline"&gt;21nOvembre&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;"nOn parLo.nOn ho mai parLato o vaneggiaTo tanto da distruggEre il cerveLLo di una persOna.nOn parLo io.percHè sOno timiDa.percHè sOno forte.percHè sOno riservata.percHè è un mOndo sOlo mio.percHè sOno educata.percHè mandeRei a fancULo troppa gente.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;e se fossi diverSa?in foNdo per viveRe una vita cOsì bisogna aveRe il cerveLLo sopraffino.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;e se quaLcuno valiCasse quel muRo davveRo cosa scoprirebbe di me?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cOn che occHi mi guarderebbe la geNte se io raccoNtassi le verità?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ci sOno nOtti ora in cuI la morale va in disParte.e sto bene.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sOno feLice percHè aMo i miEi errOri.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sOno feLice quaNdo incoNtro geNte sbagliata che mi dona frammenti del proprio essEre portandOmi ad annieNtare i miEi limiti.gLi insegnaMenti della mia famigLia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;c'è cHi per trasgrEdire si droGa.c'è cHi beve.io trasgrEdisco cercAndo affeTto cHe non c'è.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;o forSe si.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;vOrrei aveRe una leNte d'ingrandiMento.poteri magici per vedeRe davveRo le persone che ho accaNto.capire cos'è.qUel misteRo che legA cUori diveRsi nOn destinati tra lOro.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;una persOna qualcHe sera fa mi ha detto"tu sEi la parte cattiva di me.per un rifiuTo faremmo qualsiAsi cOsa.per vendEtta ancOra peggio"sOno davveRo così o le mie aziOni riflettoNo una personalItà distorta che nOn mi appartieNe?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;io nOn sono così.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;io aMo l'ecceSso.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ma nOn sono così.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;nO.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ieRi sEra.fredDo negLi occHi.li seNtivo chiudeRsi aspettaNdo di coMpiere il mio dovEre.mi chiEdevo per quanTo ancOra avrei resistiTo cOsì.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;seNza difeSe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cOntando soLo su me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ebbeNe.nOn lo so.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;voGlio qualCuno che mi porti via.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;per semPre.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;qualcuNo che un giorNo mi faccia dimenticAre lo schIfo/incaNto che sOno oggi.qualcUno a cUi un giorno raccoNtare tutto seNza la pauRa di essEr deRisa.quaLcuno che si accoNtenti e sia fieRo di avermi addoSSo.tra le sUe pieGhe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;esiSte un raNoccHio da baciaRe?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana; color: #800080"&gt;&lt;b&gt;cHe viaggio.rileggeRe ora pezzi di passaTo fa peNsare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-3616154202546009412?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SJ2f4Vi0Z1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/zYuOtpnIHeQ/s72-c/3agosTo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-1779773635972206358</id><published>2008-08-08T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T15:15:13.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;opAca cOrnice biaNca negLi occHi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;distoRte rifLessIoni tra il soNno e il risvegLio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;resoConti di sogNi da fissaRe nel cervEllo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;alluNgo la maNo in un letto trOppo graNde per me soLa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;seNto il tUo respIro.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;tocco il tUo petto e peNso che ora vOrrei soLo spariRe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;divenTare piccoLa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline"&gt;[mi terresTi con te?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;ti guaRdo meNtre la lUce del mattiNo seMbra volErti accarezzaRe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;seMbri un bamBino.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;voRrei diRti che crescErai insieMe a me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;aPri gLi occHi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;sOrriDi dOLce.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;[ti aMo]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;[per queSto ti aMo]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana; min-height: 15.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;oTto meSi trascOrsi insieMe.ed io vOrrei.crediMi vOrrei poter baciAre le steLLe oRa.otto meSi trascoRsi insieMe ed io vOrrei.credimi vOrrei toRnare a qUel pomEriggio d'inverNo.deNtro un tabaccHino.e riviveRe tUtto.ogNi istaNte.cOn la pieNa consapevoLezza che divenTereMo ciò che siaMo oggi.otto meSi ed io vOrrei soLo fiNgere di nOn aver paUra cHe tu pOssa abbaNdonaRmi e nOn tornare più.otto meSi ed io vOrrei soLo fingere di nOn avEr paUra un giorNo di doverti rincOrrere.umiLiarmi e diRti nOn cancellarMi.otto meSi ed io seNto che ogNi giorNo è coMe il prImo.foRse sOno un'illUsa, forSe nOn lo so ma ci creDo fiNo a sOrridEre.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana; min-height: 15.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;.paroLe dal cUore.per te.cHe sai di essEre il ceNtro di un moNdo.il mio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana; min-height: 15.0px"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana; min-height: 15.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-1779773635972206358?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/1779773635972206358/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=1779773635972206358' title='2 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/1779773635972206358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/1779773635972206358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2008/08/opaca-cornice-bianca-negli-occhi_08.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-8678565495563754449</id><published>2008-08-05T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T04:53:04.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;staNotte mi sOn messa sUl tUo cusciNo ed ho ascoLtato il tUo resPiro.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;vOleVo svegLiarti e dirTi che avrEi voluto stAr cOsì tUtta la viTa ma nOn l'ho fatto.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;lo sapeVi già.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ti ho incOntrato in un sogNo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;e ti ho amAto seNza riserve.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;prOprio cOme adesso.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sei tu.il futuro cHe vogLio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-8678565495563754449?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/8678565495563754449/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=8678565495563754449' title='15 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/8678565495563754449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/8678565495563754449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2008/08/stanotte-mi-son-messa-sul-tuo-cuscino.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-935674732859465038</id><published>2008-08-02T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T02:01:00.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;_cercAsi_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;nOn era mai stata braVa ad essEr cOme gLi altri la vOLevano.fin da piccOLa le davaNo della ribeLLe.scappaVa la noTte e nOn voleVa saperne di uniforMarsi alla maSsa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;lEi innavvicInAbiLe.introvaBiLe.indiffereNte.strafottenTe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;maLedettaMente dOlce se superAvi seNtieRi ricOLmi di spiNe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;tUtti sapevaNo che sarebbe cresciUta cOme un essEre atipico.da espLorare.che in pocHi avrebbeRo capito.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;si dovEva guarDare a fOndo per accorgeRsi realMente di cHi era.di ogNi sua paura.deLLe sue maNie.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;eRa beLLa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;eRa uNa corSa all'imperfeZione.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;è diveNtata dOnna trOppo presTo.professiOne assAssinA.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;assassiNa dI cUori da quaNdo il suo gliel'aveVano strappaTo a morSi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;li teNeva uNo ad uNo viCini.li ammirAva la nOtte.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;vagaVa seNza meta nEi sUoi aBiti migLiori.eRa una caLamita per poveRi ignAri.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;si oDiava/si amAva/si ammirAva/&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;lo facevA seNza far ruMore.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;lo faceVa seNza destAr sospEtti.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cOn lEi i migLiori deLitti.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cOn lEi si sPutaVa addoSso allo schiFo che ci leGava qUi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-935674732859465038?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/935674732859465038/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=935674732859465038' title='3 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/935674732859465038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;vogLio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;voGlio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;vogLio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;le tUe mani cHe s'incOLLanO al mio cOrpo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;le tUe labbra a disegNare autenTiche opere d'aRte.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;i tUoi occHi deNtro i miEi cOme laMe nEl cUore.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;la tUa peLLe da respIrare.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;il tUo sorriSo dei giOrni più beLLi a coNtornaRe la mia esiSteNza.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;il tUo essEre atiPico cOme maEstro di viTa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;la tUa spontaneità a soRprendermi quando il moNdo smetterà di briLLare.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;la tUa elegaNza quanDo sono tra la foLLa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;vogLio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;vogLio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;voGlio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;vogLio soLo guardArti entraRe deNtro me.cOn abiLe maestria.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;passAre giornaTe immerSa neL vortice deLLa tUa vita.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;sapEre in anticiPo cHe nOn finirà mAi davveRo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;veDerti seMpre come coLui che ha rivoLuzIonato il mio conCetto d'aMore.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;cOnoscere i tUoi penSieri la nOtte.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;essEre migLiore neLLe mie piccOle foLLie d'amAnte decAduTa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;soGnare la quotidiaNità seNza monotOnia.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;baLLare neL tUo leTto da quanTo sOn felice.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;sOn parOLe&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;d'amore&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;di peNsieri&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;cHe vagaNo&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;staSera&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;menTre&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;tu&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;nOn ci sEi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;riLeggo le&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;tUe parOle.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;di quaNdo&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;credeVi di nOn&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;essEre alla mia &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;aLtezza.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;fanCulo aMore.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;sAi beNissiMo&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;cHe ti ho sceLto&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;tra tUtti &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;percHè nOn sei&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;di quesTo mOndo tu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;tu.vaLi.di.più.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;tu.sEi.tu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;ed.io.amO.te.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;soPra.tUtto.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SJIyBZYvEHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/gi5ASZGvXmE/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SJIyBZYvEHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/gi5ASZGvXmE/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229297116906459250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;_chiaccHere in un bar davaNti uno spRitz_&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;oggi ho riviSto un'aMica cHe nOn veDevo da diverSo temPo.una ragazza.iLaria.cOn cui in passAto ho condiviSo confideNze e segreTi d'aMore.raccOnti di anGeLi e deMoni cHe son passaTi a farMi comPagnia neLLa mia viTa.nel beNe e nel male.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;si parLava di esperieNze vissUte e mOmenti che ti fanno crescEre.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ad un cerTo punto.seNza preavviSo è arrivaTa la sUa domanDa"ma tU, per amOre, hai mai rinUnciaTo a quaLcuno?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;la mia meNte ha iniziaTo a voLare in altre dimeNsiOni.dimeNsioNi disinCaNtate di teMpi ormai sommersi nel granDe vortice chiamato passAto reMoto.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ho mai rinunCiato a qualCuno percHè gli voLevo troPpo beNe?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;si.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;lUi era beLLo.imperfeTto.perfEtto.dOLce.eccLettiCo.irraggiuNgiBiLe.lOntanO.viCino.diveRso.impaUrito.cOinvoLgenTe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cOn un sOrriSo che bucaVa gLi occHi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cOn moDi di un loRd d'alTri teMpi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;la coNdizione a cUi la vita ci aveVa assegnaTo ci permetteVa la pieNa libertà di essEr sinceRi l'uNo verso l'altRo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ricOrdo di giorNate spese ad incOntrarCi dentro ritagLi di temPo programmaTi con cuRa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline"&gt;diceVa che ero pericOLosa&lt;/span&gt; lUi.percHè mi era basTato un sOlo minUto per entraRgLi dentro e sconvolGergLi la viTa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ricOrdo il soLe accecaNte di cerTe mattiNe dove lo trovaVo ad aspettarMi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cOntro il moNdo e contRo tuTTi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;era limPiDo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;eravaMo sOLo nOi.dOLcezza puRa da respIrare a grandi boccaTe.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;gioRni in cUi adoravo.la seRa.sedeRmi in una veccHia sedia di casa mia a guardaRe i mutaMenti del cieLo e sperare.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;speraRe in ciò che nOn poteva esistere.in cOse nOn scritte nelle stelle.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ricOrdo l'anDare contro mia maDre e le suE stupide regoLe di orAri da rispettare nOnostante i miei diciotto aNni compiuti.prenDere il moTorino e scappaRe.l'aria fresCa dentRo gLi occHi e le sigaRette fuMate nascOsta all'ombra di un alBero.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;asPettanDolo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sOLo per il tempo di un baCio.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;sOLo percHè entramBi voLevaMo fuggiRe dalle nOstre prigioNi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline"&gt;diceva cHe ero pericOlosa &lt;/span&gt;quanDo mi veDeva cOn i capeLLi sciOlti e il poCo truCco.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ho regAlato la parte più magNetica di me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;basTava uno sguarDo allOra.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ricOrdo una noTte di trOppe lUci abbagLianti e proMesse che sapevaMo di nOn poter mantenere.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;"nOi.nOn.ci.lascereMo.mAi"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;era un luNgo sospIro quaNdo le sUe mani sfioraVano inteNse spigOLi del mio cOrpo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline"&gt;diceva che ero pericOLosa&lt;/span&gt; io quanDo mi avvicinaVo vogliosa alle sue labbra.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;e c'era piacEre allUcinOgeNo nell'essEre la veNere dei sUoi respIri.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;la mUsa dei sUoi pensieri quaNdo la sera si cHiudeva in un lEtto cHe non gLi apparteNeva più.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;quaNdo faceVa la doCcia e diceVa di sentire ancora il mio pRofUmo addosso.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;è fOrse quanDo ho scopErto cHe l'amOre cresceVa deNtro me cHe ho deciSo di rinuNciare.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;quaNdo mi ha rincOrso tra le lacriMe chiedeNdomi scuSa perchè mi amava che ho deciSo di rinunCiare.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;perChè nOn era giusTo per nessuNo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;neppUre per me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;nOn c'era fuTuro.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;nè rimeDio alla malAttia autolesiOnistiCa che aveVo dentRo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ho rinuNciato.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cOn le lacrime cHe si attaccaVano al viSo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cHe nOn volevaNo andarseNe più.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;lei mi guArda e dice"ti ha più cercAta?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;si.per dirMi che nOn dimenticHerà mAi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cHe avrebbe lasciaTo tutto per me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cHe resto deA di gioRnate da rivivEre nei peNsieri.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;cHe resTerò neLLa sUa viTa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ma io nOn aveVo certezze per nessUno.neancHe per me.nOnostante la voglia d'amAre che c'era allOra.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;ho avuTo paUra di prenDere una straDa sEnZa segnaLi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;è rimaSta queLLa canzOne che ascOltavaMo sempre.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;e queLLa frase che mi piaceVa e mi facEva sOrriDere&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt;"abbracciamI, lascia che il cieLo si innamOri un pò di nOi.."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: right; font: 11.0px Verdana"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal Verdana; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Verdana; min-height: 13.0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SJDKyeQB70I/AAAAAAAAAEs/1VCqAP5c3-Q/s1600-h/loVe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SJDKyeQB70I/AAAAAAAAAEs/1VCqAP5c3-Q/s400/loVe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228902135839715138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;cOme si sgreToLaNo i peZzi deL mio io quaNdo ti guaRdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sOLide cOnvinziOni di aNni speSi a spArare alle sTeLLe per esPrimeRe desidEri irriSoLTi svaNiti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;cOme una boLLa di sapOne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;io sOspeSa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;è un'aLtro mOndo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[pOsso essEre la tUa priNcipeSsa?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ricOrdo uN pomeriGgio d'inverNo.freDdo neLLe veNe e caLdo cOn te aDDosso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;io cHe ti striNgo forte la maNo e ti diCo"vieNi cOn me".scaLe da saLire e una terrAzza da cUi guarDare un cieLo già bUio illUminaTo sOlo da nOi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[percHè insieMe siaMo meGLio delle steLLe]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ti guaRdo negLi occHi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sEi cOme ti vOrrei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sEi sempLice tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sEi beLLo tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[e oRa dimmi cHe cOsa si proVa ad amaRe davveRo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;c'erAno baCi da voLteggiaRe impAurita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;cOme ora.cOn la costaNte paUra di perdeRti.nOnostante tUtto ciò cHe mi dAi e mi dimOstri.cOn qUei penSieri che mi fanno comBattere cOntro me stessa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;no.stavOlta nO.nO.stavOlta nOn finiRà.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;c'eraNo carezze di cHi sa beNissiMo di cOsa ho bisOgno ancHe seNza cOnosceRmi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[ma cHi sEi davveRo?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Verdana; min-height: 15.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;seNto puLsazIoni di un cUore che credEvo spEnto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sOno soTto effEtto di pUro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;aMore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;mi aveVano detto di preNderLo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; a piccole dOsi ma nOn ci sOn riusciTa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;mi aveVano detto di nOn fidaRmi deLLe mie seNsaziOni e di nOn lasciarMi andare un'alTra vOLta seNza certezze ma ho mandAto a fancULo il moN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;do e ho dato retta sOLo a me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;mi avevAno detto di nOn accettare caramElle dagLi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sconosciuti ed io ho accettAto un cUore di geLatina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;oRa.a distaNza di quAsi otto meSi posso diRe che se mi fOssi cHiusa deNtro un gusCio nOn ti avrei mai cOnosciuto e nOn avrEi scoperto cOs'è la seMplicità di vOLere sOLo il beNe di una persOna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;grAzie.degLi istaNti vissUti e di ciò che ci sArà.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;neL beNe e neL maLe io sOno seDuta accaNto a te a guardAre i giorni passAre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:Georgia;font-size:16px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; text-align: center; font: 12.0px Verdana"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-6330338710634530902?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/6330338710634530902/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ho sogNato staNotte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ho sognato traffici illegaLi di leGno.baCi rubati nel freDdo di uno staNzino.disOrdiNi all'inteRno della mia veccHia scuOla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ho sognaTo di geNte attorNo a lUi come fOsse un leadEr.geNte ad aspettaRe risPoste.geNte che osserVa incurioSita.genTe che non veDo da anni.geNte del passaTo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ho sognaTo di saLire correNdo le scaLe biaNche della scUola cOn lui accaNto che mi stringeVa forte la maNo diceNdo"stai tranqUilla oRa aMore"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ho sogNato di professOri incazzAti che avevaNo pieTà per me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;perChè io ero diveNtata un'altrA persOna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ho sogNato un sOrriso faLso e beffArdo.un sOrriso che sa di lUce nera capAce di camBiare la mia inDole naturAle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ho sogNato geNte che entrAva dalla fiNestra per guarDare la feLicità di un secOndo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ho sogNato la mia insicurezza di perDer tutto da un momenTo all'altro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;la steSsa senSazione di paura miSta a potEnza cHe c'era alloRa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[ho scoPerto che la mia meNte proDuce sogNi innatuRaLi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mi sOn svegLiata chieDendOmi dov'ero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mi sOn preparata un dOppio caffè e ho fatto fiNta di nUlla]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"la sconFitta è un'eleGanza per l'ipocrIsia di chi si arreNde in partenza"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-2413891384115492516?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/2413891384115492516/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=2413891384115492516' title='19 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/2413891384115492516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;aPro gLi occHi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;leNtameNte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;te accaNto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;te addoSso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;te e le tUe manI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;il tUo resPiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;te e le tUe labbra da strapparE a moRsi fiNo a farTi maLe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;percHè oggi le vogLio per me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-7546860137622014039?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/7546860137622014039/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-3192281495965636571</id><published>2008-07-23T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T13:22:27.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vagameNte smieLata</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ti ricOrdi la priMa vOlta che ti ho detto ti aMo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;in maccHina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;davaNti caSa mia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;baCi a far da cOntorno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;miEle nelle labbRa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tu cHe mi guarDi e nOn ci creDi o creDi di aver seNtito parOLe che nOn ricOnosci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tu che mi striNgi foRte a te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ed io che deNtro sorriDo già sapeNdo che cerTe cOse sOno indeLebili. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;aveVo paUra di sbagLiare tUtto.ancOra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[ti aMo più di priMa aDesso]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ricorDo pomeRiggi denTro un leTto esploraNdo il tUo corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sapOre di te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;briVidi che soLLeticaNo il mio cerVeLLo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;reSet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;perceZioni annuLLate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;io cHe faccio la sfrontata spogLiandOmi al tUo cospetto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[i tUoi occHi mi divoraNo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;treMi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ed io ti amO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ed io ti vogLio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ed io ti cerCo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ed io desiDero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;cerTe seRe mi capita di guarDarti e nOn capire coSa mi hai fatto per farMi provaRe queste emOzioni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[cOme moLtecipliCi orgasMi nel mio uLtimo istante di viTa]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;mi cHieDo sPesso da che piaNeta vieNi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tu nOn sei cOme me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;cHiuDo gli oCchi accanTo a te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;nella mIa stanZa dalle paReti vioLa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ti guaRdo prima che la luCe si speNga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sEi cOme ti vogLio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sEi beLLo da togLiere il fiaTo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sEi il cuSCino cHe vorrEi ogNi nOtte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sOno smieLata per te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[ed in cuciNa un giraSole a dicHiararMi il tUo amOre.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;aMami anCora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;dOLcemEnte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;nOn smetteRe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;nOn riusciRei a croLLare per pOi rinascEre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;nOn sapRei sOrridEre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;nOn riusciRei a dimeNticAre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;stavOlta nO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;trOppe cOse fanno da padRone nella mia teSta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;trOppi ricOrdi conservaTi geLosamente fanno capoLino in svariati mOmenti della giorNata.trOppi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ti sTai preNdenDo ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;abbiNe cuRa cOme mai nessuNo prima d'ora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;[io.avrò.cuRa.di.te]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/3192281495965636571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/3192281495965636571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2008/07/vagamente-smielata.html' title='vagameNte smieLata'/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-6478319419268191762</id><published>2008-07-22T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T04:38:28.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[ricOrdi cHe galleggiaNo di un passAto da dimenticAre]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ombre siNtetiChe in spaZi aperTi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;alla riceRca di occHi da staccAre cOn tutta al foRza cHe ho denTro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;cammiNando sul soffiTto in perFetto eQuilibRio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;vagaBonda del nieNte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;erAno istaNti di autentiCa foLLia.di spaSmi e mOmenti affOgati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;maNi in baRattOLi dai coLori sgargiaNti ricOperti di polVere cOlorata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;coMe una princiPessa leccAvo boLLe di sapoNe nel cieLo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ero lì.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;in abuSo etiLico sedUta su di una steLLa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;[imparaNdo a sogNare]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;[imparaNdo a disiLLuderMi]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;vOci indistinte si disPerdOno nell'aRia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;soSpiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;e per cOsa poi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;cerTe volTe pensaNdo nOn ricorDo neanche più i vOLti delle persOne che ho incOntrato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;cerCo il tasTo reWind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;riveDere i lineamEnti del mio viSo frantuMarsi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;cHissà&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;farebbe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;aNcora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;maLe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;mOrire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;deNtro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;quaNdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;il &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;mOndo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;riDe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;addOsso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-6478319419268191762?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-4866725893877558837</id><published>2008-07-19T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:09:57.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SIIcQZKKklI/AAAAAAAAADI/1e6dvdZhK9Q/s1600-h/x+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SIIcQZKKklI/AAAAAAAAADI/1e6dvdZhK9Q/s320/x+blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224769585660203602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i miEi venErdì seRa li oDio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;mi ci tUffo deNtro trabAllanTe e veDo un mOndo che nOn è il mIo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;da un pò io nOn sono più io.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;io cErco sOlo l'aMore che nOn è lì.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;vOlti decOmposTi orMai da viZi che nOn scadRanno mAi.geNte che cerca di enTrare nelle mie grazIe fingeNdosi comPosto e docile ammaestrAtore di ragaZze dall'aria vaGamente gentiLe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;veNerdì seRa di parOle e geNte che vieNe a veDermi cOme fOssi in veNdita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;oDio la geNte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;veNerdì seRa in cui una cOppia mi fa ricOrdare di teMpi feLici trascOrsi in un appartameNto di città tra fuMo e coccOle faLse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;vogLio andarMene da qUi adesso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;fateMi uscire.vi preGo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;serVe aria puLita per torNare a sOrridere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;servi tu enRico adeSsO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;spaLanca queLLa porta e pOrtaMi via per semPre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;vOi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;vi sieTe mai chiesti chi sOno io e coSa voglIo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sOlo starNe fuOri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;chiudErmi a chiaVe dentro me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;troVare nella mia staNza dalle paReti vioLa un abbraCcio sinceRo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;vogLio la sUa peLLe da assaggiare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;nOn sieTe altro che nieNte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-4866725893877558837?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/4866725893877558837/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=4866725893877558837' title='10 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/4866725893877558837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/4866725893877558837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-miei-venerd-sera-li-odio.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SIIcQZKKklI/AAAAAAAAADI/1e6dvdZhK9Q/s72-c/x+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-4936380277845543064</id><published>2008-05-29T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T13:58:17.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD8X9JCHJtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/23p3_Hd8274/s1600-h/2131633354_dbed4c43b1_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205906033427818194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD8X9JCHJtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/23p3_Hd8274/s320/2131633354_dbed4c43b1_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;c'è cHe mi piaCe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;vEderti freMere sOtto il mio coRpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;la percezIone di te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;n preDa alla mia fOllia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;il mio bisogno estreMo di farti toccaRe il limiTe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;guardAre i tuOi occHi voraci &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;di me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;di nOi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;di cenTimetri di peLLe da viOlentaRe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;c'è che mi piaCe cOnvincerMi che d'ora in pOi nOn ci sarà estate cHe non veDremo insieMe.abbracciAti di froNte ad un maRe a raccOntarci di imperfeziOni che in realTà ci rendOno perfeTti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[percHè io e te nOnostante tutto uNiti sappiamo di esserLo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;c'è che mi piaCe osserVarti quaNdo siaMo soLi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;e mi piaCe scopRire cHe la tUa maNo cerca la mIa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;e mi piaCe scopriRe che quaNdo ti guaRdo ti si staMpa un sOrriso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;e mi piaCe scoprIre che la nOtte mi cercHi nel sOnno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[e nOn poter chIedere/vOlere di più]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;c'è che mi piaCe il tUo corPo.l'odOre della tUa pelle.la seNsaziOne che essa proVoca al tatTo.i briviDi che seNto scorrere quaNdo mi avvicino leNtamenTe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;trOppo lenTamente per nOn farti mOrire deNtro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;[e tu ne vUoi seMpre un pò di più]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;c'è cHe vogLio un baCio cHe dura una viTa.pUoi darMeLo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;c'è cHe in fOndo nOn smetto un istaNte di vOlerti deNtro le mie giorNate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;c'è cHe crEdo che aMore ora sia poCo per defiNirci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;c'è che crEdo che un giorNo diventerEmo stelle io e te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-4936380277845543064?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/4936380277845543064/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=324704318799233059&amp;postID=4936380277845543064' title='9 Commenti'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/4936380277845543064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/324704318799233059/posts/default/4936380277845543064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/2008/05/c-che-mi-piace-vederti-fremere-sotto-il.html' title=''/><author><name>io.prinCipessa del nuLLa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10982987656964736193</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD2K8JCHJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cDSpBZg98vg/S220/Paul_Frank__s_Julius_by_radicalpan.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD8X9JCHJtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/23p3_Hd8274/s72-c/2131633354_dbed4c43b1_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-324704318799233059.post-5018016281227056863</id><published>2008-05-29T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T06:09:33.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;guaRdo macchie sbiadiTe di foTo nel mUro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD6nM5CHJrI/AAAAAAAAACA/b31iLIo5yOc/s1600-h/farfalla.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205782059196819122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4mjro0XhAU/SD6nM5CHJrI/AAAAAAAAACA/b31iLIo5yOc/s320/farfalla.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;fragiLi ricOrdi si arrampicaNo per nOn cadEre.voLti, suOni, parOle, emOziOni.peNso al presEnte.penSo alla libeRtà cHe sto accarezzaNdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;peNso al coNcetto di amOre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;in fOndo cos'è.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;in foNdo percHè.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;se nOn ti aveSsi nOn conosceRei vie di fuGa per sorridEre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;se nOn ti aveSsi nOn conoscerei via di fUga per pianGere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;seNza te sareBbe la baNalità che conoscevo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;seNza te sareBBe la viTa a cui ero abituAta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;sarebbe atteSa per qualCosa deNtro un sogNo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;sarebbe costAnte ricerCa di attenziOni deNtro vie inaCcessibiLi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;sarebbE uNa ceNa consumaTa di frEtta per la pauRa di ceDere troPpo presTo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;inUtiLe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;vogLio i tUoi occHi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;oRa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/324704318799233059-5018016281227056863?l=unafolleatipica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unafolleatipica.blogspot.com/feeds/5018016281227056863/comments/default' title='Commenti sul post'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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