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		<title>Soul mate</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Parei em frente ao espelho para conferir rapidamente minha aparência. Sempre odiei casamentos por requerirem trajes formais, mas não poderia perder esse. Qualquer um, exceto esse. Gerard havia me convidado como seu padrinho e eu não poderia recusar. Tenho certeza que aquele que conduzia a cerimônia, seja lá que título ele leve, dizia palavras bonitas. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordsflood.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6372163&amp;post=192&amp;subd=wordsflood&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Flavour of ink</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Seu corpo era ligeiramente menor que o meu próprio. Vestia uma de minhas camisetas desbotadas que escondia a pele suave de seu peito. Algumas obras de arte recobriam-lhe os membros superiores, mas ainda assim seus expressivos olhos demonstravam uma mistura de espanto e admiração ao notar as diferentes cores de tinta que estavam incrustadas sob [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordsflood.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6372163&amp;post=179&amp;subd=wordsflood&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Hold on</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[As unhas castigavam a nuca, não ao ponto de causar-lhe ferimentos, apenas uma leve dor. De alguma maneira aquilo parecia aliviar a dor que fazia com que as lágrimas escorressem, levando consigo parte do pigmento escuro que recobria seus cílios. Precisava urgentemente de uma máscara à prova d’água. A verdade é que aquilo ainda era [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordsflood.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6372163&amp;post=166&amp;subd=wordsflood&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Stay with me.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2009 17:35:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Anthony, vá se arrumar para sua mãe o levar à escola.&#8221;. &#8220;Mas qual de você-ês?&#8221;. Sarah pôde ouvir a conversa breve de ambos ao deixar o banheiro da suíte. Logo estava no closet escolhendo uma roupa qualquer com a qual passaria o dia, seus pensamentos estavam dispersos daquelas roupas, estavam na noite anterior e também [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordsflood.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6372163&amp;post=144&amp;subd=wordsflood&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>I&#8217;m all yours.</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2009 17:22:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ana</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Os pais da mais nova não sabiam do encontro daquela noite, não souberam também do anterior. No início temia que fossem descobertos e tremia de medo de sequer pensar na possibilidade. Mas assim que seus olhos encontravam os olhos daquela que tanto amava, tudo compensava. As mentiras para os pais, toda a cautela que era [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=wordsflood.wordpress.com&amp;blog=6372163&amp;post=141&amp;subd=wordsflood&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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