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		<title>Jack</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 2010 12:27:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Armindo Kehl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Avesso a tudo ele partiu. Ouviu alguns comentários e outros despejou na lixeira mais próxima. Jack era sensível a vozes alheias, mas sabia escolher o que lhe servia. Fugiu para a montanha mais alta, para que pudesse pensar nas coisas que aconteciam lá embaixo. Jack era estranho, sentia frio no verão e calor no inverno. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=akehl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10010528&amp;post=271&amp;subd=akehl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>- Eu queria tomates!</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 2010 12:23:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Armindo Kehl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Agora que as coisas estão ficando claras. Demorou. Já me sinto um nada caindo em um poço sem fundo. A morte talvez seja o caminho. Como sempre. Eu poderia ter dito muitas coisas mas não o fiz. Por mais clichê que pareça, a gente só colhe o que planta. Demorei a descobrir. O campo está [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=akehl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10010528&amp;post=268&amp;subd=akehl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Desde aquele dia…</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Oct 2010 17:30:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Armindo Kehl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[O dia nasceu e ele não percebeu. Desde aquele dia, acordar para vê-lo nascer, perdeu completamente o sentido.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=akehl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10010528&amp;post=262&amp;subd=akehl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Comunicação</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Oct 2010 17:28:56 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Armindo Kehl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Todos sabem quem você é. Todos sabem o que é. Todos sabem onde é. Nesse mundo de todos, sou só e não sei por que estou.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=akehl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10010528&amp;post=260&amp;subd=akehl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>E lá vamos nós…</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2010 16:02:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Armindo Kehl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[O vento dá o ar da graça. Não percebi que a janela estava aberta, e lá se foram todos os meus rascunhos. Minhas idéias voaram ao sabor do vento. E como sempre, a preguiça não deixou que eu corresse para recupera-las. Mas tudo bem. Outras virão. E quem sabe até venham idéias melhores, mais concretas, pois [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=akehl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10010528&amp;post=255&amp;subd=akehl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Ele não disse nada.</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 22:25:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Armindo Kehl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Esperavam que ele dissesse algo, ele não disse. Apagou a luz e observou o desespero. Seu comportamento era compatível, só aquele sorriso que não estava certo. Com isto acabava de sepultar sua “liderança”, esta que nunca quis. Os outros passaram a olhá-lo como covarde, estúpido, imaturo, babaca, etc. Mas ele não deu bola. Foi embora [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=akehl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10010528&amp;post=240&amp;subd=akehl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Mais uma noite dessas&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://akehl.wordpress.com/2009/12/28/mais-uma-noite-dessas/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Dec 2009 16:40:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Armindo Kehl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mais uma noite dessas e tudo estaria acabado. Minha cabeça estava prestes a explodir e só o que eu queria era dormir o dia inteiro. Os amigos se debandaram às 3h da manhã. Ficamos a sós, eu e minha Bohemia, até às 7h. O médico um dia antes havia dito para parar de beber, mas [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=akehl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10010528&amp;post=224&amp;subd=akehl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Hidra de Lerna</title>
		<link>http://akehl.wordpress.com/2009/10/26/hidra-de-lerna/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 19:16:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Armindo Kehl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sete dias na semana. Sete cabeças para cortar. Para Hércules dos Santos os trabalhos se resumem a um, matar a fome.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=akehl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10010528&amp;post=222&amp;subd=akehl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Havia um moço que não dormia&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://akehl.wordpress.com/2009/10/09/havia-um-moco-que-nao-dormia/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 22:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Armindo Kehl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Em algum lugar do planeta terra havia um moço que não dormia. Dizia ele: “Perda de tempo.” E também uma moça que não dormia, pois se incomodava com o moço que não dormia. Ele era daqueles que não sabe se vai ou se fica, ela é daquela que vai e fica. Os dois se encontraram [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=akehl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10010528&amp;post=134&amp;subd=akehl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Pensou que era Deus&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://akehl.wordpress.com/2009/08/05/pensou-que-era-deus/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Aug 2009 15:41:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Armindo Kehl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Entrou no carro. Pensou que era Deus. Resolveu brincar com vidas. Escolheu quem merece. Ou não. Uma, duas, três&#8230; Voltou para casa com sete almas na bagagem. Deitou-se leve. &#8220;Eles só existem na minha cabeça.&#8221; Dormiu. Roncou.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=akehl.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10010528&amp;post=130&amp;subd=akehl&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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