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		<title>a present / at a secret place</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[allora abitavo una realtà incomprensibile, muta e incombente i giorni accatastati e quelle strade di paese che davano sul nulla se avessi accettato sarei diventata come loro, avrei solo smesso di pensare e di volere mi sarei sciolta in grumi di terra o trasformata in pannocchia .]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>allora abitavo una realtà incomprensibile, muta e incombente<br />
i giorni accatastati e quelle strade di paese che davano sul nulla<br />
se avessi accettato sarei diventata come loro,<br />
avrei solo smesso di pensare e di volere<br />
mi sarei sciolta in grumi di terra o trasformata in pannocchia</p>
<p><span style="color: #ffffff;">.</span></p>
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