{"id":1233,"date":"2013-09-01T13:05:00","date_gmt":"2013-09-01T13:05:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/viajeraeditora.wordpress.com\/2013\/09\/01\/hormigas-en-las-venas-de-martin-jimenez-guerra-adelanto"},"modified":"2015-06-18T02:49:51","modified_gmt":"2015-06-18T05:49:51","slug":"hormigas-en-las-venas-de-martin-jimenez-guerra-adelanto","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/2013\/09\/hormigas-en-las-venas-de-martin-jimenez-guerra-adelanto\/","title":{"rendered":"\u00abHormigas en las venas\u00bb, de Mart\u00edn Jim\u00e9nez Guerra – Adelanto"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Hombre gris<\/b><\/span><\/div>\n
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El viento callado de la nostalgia<\/span><\/div>\n
viene a meterse por la oreja del hombre gris<\/span><\/div>\n
como gusanos en la manzana roja de la melancol\u00eda.<\/span><\/div>\n
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El ruido de aquel signo de interrogaci\u00f3n<\/span><\/div>\n
que se estrella en su frente arrugada<\/span><\/div>\n
descomprime los gritos de las l\u00e1grimas<\/span><\/div>\n
y llena de silencio la peque\u00f1a jaula<\/span><\/div>\n
en donde quedaron atrapados<\/span><\/div>\n
los labios del pasado y el eco del adi\u00f3s.<\/span><\/div>\n
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Un fuerte humo rompe los t\u00edmpanos<\/span><\/div>\n
y todo es ceniza verde<\/span><\/div>\n
fuego vencido, lluvia seca.<\/span><\/div>\n
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\u00abHormigas en las venas\u00bb, Mart\u00edn Jim\u00e9nez Guerra.<\/span>
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Hombre gris El viento callado de la nostalgia viene a meterse por la oreja del hombre gris como gusanos en la manzana roja de la melancol\u00eda. El ruido de aquel signo de interrogaci\u00f3n que se estrella en su frente arrugada descomprime los gritos de las l\u00e1grimas y llena de silencio la peque\u00f1a jaula en donde […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":3868,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[117],"tags":[70,197,84],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1233"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1233"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1233\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3869,"href":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1233\/revisions\/3869"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3868"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1233"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1233"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/viajeraeditorial.ar\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1233"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}