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		<title>L&#8217;uomo di vetro</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[L’uomo di vetro rimaneva distante, trafitto da sguardi di gente ignorante di quella presenza interpretata assenza celata dalla sua innata trasparenza l’uomo di vetro un tempo aveva un nome poi lo perse in un insolito come smise di essere nominato finì con l’essere dimenticato l’uomo di vetro aveva una bocca ma ingoiò ogni parola sciocca [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=erynwen.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4190509&amp;post=956&amp;subd=erynwen&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Il limite della conoscenza di sé</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 16:00:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Rosso tiziano</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2012 11:40:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Teneva il cucchiaino tra il pollice e l&#8217;indice come se stesse tenendo il gambo di un fiore fragile. Eseguiva dei brevi movimenti circolari, in senso orario, per sciogliere quel poco di zucchero che aveva aggiunto al tè. - Un tè speciale per un&#8217;occasione speciale. E&#8217; un tè bianco.- Erano mesi che non ci vedevamo, il [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=erynwen.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4190509&amp;post=939&amp;subd=erynwen&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Superbo (gioco di parole)</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 13:32:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Fine  (gioco di parole)</title>
		<link>http://erynwen.wordpress.com/2012/01/07/fine-giochi-di-parole/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2012 13:47:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[eccitazione fine di giungere al fine prima che giunga la fine<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=erynwen.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4190509&amp;post=927&amp;subd=erynwen&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>La cucitrice</title>
		<link>http://erynwen.wordpress.com/2011/12/30/la-cucitrice/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Dec 2011 14:35:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[C&#8217;era una donna che cuciva le attese,per nascondere le proprie pretese. Seduta in silenzio dimenticava il futuro, quello promesso e mai avvenuto. Chiudeva con cura tutti gli strappi di quello scampolo malconcio che era il suo tempo. Ma ad ogni fine dell&#8217;anno le attese tornavano ad aprirsi, crudeli e invitanti come brecce nelle mura di [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=erynwen.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4190509&amp;post=916&amp;subd=erynwen&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>La delusione</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Jan 2011 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Un vetro rigato da pioggia mi separa dai miei desideri e li rende lontani, impalpabili, irraggiungibili. A stento distinguo quello che voglio e quello che non voglio. Vedo lacrime sul riflesso del mio viso, ma è l&#8217;illusione delle gocce di pioggia. La delusione è un sentimento asciutto, divora i sogni e toglie la fame. La [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=erynwen.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4190509&amp;post=907&amp;subd=erynwen&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Smarrito</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Nov 2010 08:28:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Un caffè era un buon modo per attendere l&#8217;arrivo del pullman che lo avrebbe condotto in aeroporto. L&#8217;uomo con il cappotto grigio entrò trafelato nella caffetteria che si trovava in prossimità della fermata del pullman, portando con sé una leggera valigia. All&#8217;apertura della porta uno scampanellio annunciava l&#8217;arrivo di un nuovo cliente. L&#8217;ambiente piccolo, caldo [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=erynwen.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4190509&amp;post=897&amp;subd=erynwen&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Pagina bianca</title>
		<link>http://erynwen.wordpress.com/2010/11/05/pagina-bianca-2/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Nov 2010 17:35:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ricominciare a scrivere non solo per se stessi ma per condividere con altri le proprie parole è come innamorarsi di una nuova persona dopo aver chiuso una storia. Che sia passato un giorno, un mese, un anno o anche di più dalla fine di un amore, all&#8217;inizio di una nuova relazione si è affascinati e [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=erynwen.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4190509&amp;post=890&amp;subd=erynwen&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Ritorno</title>
		<link>http://erynwen.wordpress.com/2010/10/29/ritorno/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 29 Oct 2010 09:37:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Due anni fa il silenzio fu la mia ultima parola, cancellando un  blog che avevo costruito attraverso una scrittura più o meno intensa. Un giorno di estate decisi che era arrivato il momento di tacere, cosi oscurai i post più vecchi lasciandone solo qualcuno di commiato per gli amici che mi seguivano abitualmente. Non volevo [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=erynwen.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4190509&amp;post=868&amp;subd=erynwen&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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