tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288583062012-01-22T22:19:52.797-03:00Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.comBlogger2021100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-2600477723584132952012-01-22T22:19:00.001-03:002012-01-22T22:19:52.805-03:00<br /><br />Antes yo estaba bien. <br />Antes de vos. <br />Ahora, <br />no. <br />Sembraste <br />una ausencia en mi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-260047772358413295?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-62630305025672410462010-12-21T11:11:00.002-03:002010-12-21T11:11:40.620-03:00<div align="center"><span style="color: #0b5394;">en la noche</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #0b5394;">mis disfraces</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #0b5394;">se exhalan</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6263030502567241046?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-60576691527475789952010-10-29T10:18:00.000-03:002010-10-29T10:18:50.777-03:00<div align="center">ya entré a casa pero el perro&nbsp;</div><div align="center">con la pata rota que vi en la puerta&nbsp;</div><div align="center">del mercado chino sigue afuera</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6057669152747578995?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-33046458806314598052010-08-22T09:14:00.000-03:002010-08-22T09:14:02.925-03:00<div align="center"><span style="color: #45818e;">puedo escribir&nbsp;</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #45818e;">los posts más tristes&nbsp;</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #45818e;">esta noche</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-3304645880631459805?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-19124955984544022102010-07-24T10:46:00.000-03:002010-07-24T10:46:00.509-03:00<div align="center"><span style="color: #999999;"><br />Los muertos están silenciosos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #999999;">y nos esperan.<br />Casi siempre.</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-1912495598454402210?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-87697027842232123042010-07-18T23:46:00.000-03:002010-07-18T23:46:00.519-03:00nunca es tan sublime el goce<br/>como sacarse en mitad de la madrugada<br/>la media del pie ardiente<br/>y dedicarse a recorrer los momentos frescos<br/>de las sabanas. <div class="iblogger-footer"><br clear="all"/><p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;">[desde el iphone]</p><br/></div><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-8769702784223212304?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-16515543537054283882010-07-12T00:31:00.000-03:002010-07-12T00:31:00.004-03:00<div align="center"><span style="color: #45818e;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #45818e;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #45818e;"></span></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color: #6fa8dc;">romantisch</span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #45818e;"><br />Nunca amar a alguien<br />sino un reflejo<br />en la ventana del colectivo de regreso<br />mientras el rostro se impregna<br />con los borrones del paisaje que amanece.</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-1651554353705428388?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-40366635230357097832010-02-10T06:22:00.003-03:002010-02-10T06:22:53.281-03:00<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #76a5af;"><br /></span><span style="color: #76a5af;"> </span></div><span style="color: #76a5af;"> </span><br /><div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">y los rostros que veo</span></div><span style="color: #76a5af;"> </span><br /><div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">en los borrones de las ventanas de los colectivos</span></div><span style="color: #76a5af;"> </span><br /><div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #76a5af;">en las calles vacías de la madrugada?</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-4036663523035709783?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-13210808605426956622010-02-07T06:24:00.000-03:002010-02-10T06:29:59.819-03:00<span style="color: #999999;">soy uno</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">pero como soy un monstruo&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">tengo que inventar a otro</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">una máscara al principio</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">y luego toda una persona</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">con vida, con trabajo, y amigos y casa y domingos en familia y fotos de viajes con su enamorada.</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">ese que te saluda en la calle, ese</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">que comenta los goles del domingo</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">o que sonríe cómplice de una broma cualquiera</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">es el otro,</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">mi lado de afuera</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">o sea dos</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">uno para mí</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">el otro par los demás</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">uno para cuando estoy solo</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">el otro para que los demás me dejen en paz</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">yo</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">soy un monstruo yo</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">solo soy yo cuando estoy conmigo</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">el resto</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">es una performance, una coartada</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">con gestos aprendidos; soy</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">un monstruo</span><br /><span style="color: #999999;">muy observador.&nbsp;</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-1321080860542695662?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-6882687259290085582009-06-17T09:28:00.000-03:002009-06-17T09:29:22.169-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">cuando vuelvo del baño ya estás dormida, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">¿te estoy perdiendo?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#9999FF;">probablemente esté todo decidido.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-688268725929008558?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-60113339423890888062009-06-13T06:59:00.001-03:002009-06-13T06:59:39.093-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">te esperé, en la noche<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">en vano</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">y terminé viendo una película malísima.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6011333942389088806?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-35551567465942860052009-06-10T09:04:00.000-03:002009-06-10T09:05:23.404-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">madura del silencio <br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">una voz </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">sudada de mil imágenes secas</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-3555156746594286005?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-2771968003672555092009-06-06T03:37:00.000-03:002009-06-06T03:38:09.897-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">preludio del adiós.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">viniste junto a mí</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">para velar tu futuro.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-277196800367255509?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-43715188248637188342009-06-03T18:17:00.002-03:002009-06-03T18:17:59.494-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">quise rascarme la espalda y me esguincé el hombro;<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">necesito a alguien</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">y me estoy poniendo viejo.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-4371518824863718834?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-54525541905653942122009-04-29T18:42:00.000-03:002009-04-29T18:42:01.518-03:00<div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">charlie`s  nightsong </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><div style="text-align: center;">si te digo que te amo, te pierdo<br /></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">si callo, no te tengo.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">deambulo, loco, entre espejismos del averno </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5452554190565394212?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-4036109798413843212009-04-27T14:37:00.000-03:002009-04-27T14:37:01.331-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">recuerdo de infancia<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">cuando te quedabas a dormir</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">y había que excitarse despacio</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">para no despertar a mamá.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-403610979841384321?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-70815317777113289692009-04-26T18:39:00.000-03:002009-04-26T18:39:00.867-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">yendo a trabajar, <br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">de madrugada; solo cuerpos </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">que se arrastran.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-7081531777711328969?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-61114896747474503492009-04-25T14:25:00.001-03:002009-04-25T14:25:01.395-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">el verdor amarillea.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">dos o tres botones más </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">en mi saco. otoño.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6111489674747450349?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-85220373716131506562009-04-23T14:15:00.000-03:002009-04-22T14:24:07.534-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">rajadas las baldosas <br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">en la puerta de mi casa</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">salpican la lluvia de ayer.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-8522037371613150656?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-81579221595269827572009-04-22T14:07:00.002-03:002009-04-22T14:10:30.886-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">ah... ser sutil.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">matar a alguien</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">con la cuerda de un violín</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-8157922159526982757?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-82310710247353810502009-04-20T08:52:00.000-03:002009-04-20T08:52:02.046-03:00<div> </div><br /><div> </div><br /><div> </div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">...pero después no me corten</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">para saber cómo morí.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-8231071024735381050?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-8611845876613022252009-04-16T19:03:00.000-03:002009-04-16T19:03:02.131-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">cada día menos<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">yo y tanto más</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">mi alter ego</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-861184587661302225?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-49894761398875607952009-04-15T04:27:00.000-03:002009-04-15T04:28:37.662-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">hay un espacio</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">entre los otros y yo</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">¿de qué está hecho?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">de mí</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-4989476139887560795?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-57810261921707199462009-04-07T11:49:00.001-03:002009-04-07T11:51:19.301-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">el rostro se refugia en el gesto<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">ya, tan pronto</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">la máscara.</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5781026192170719946?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-74538725480935093872009-03-13T11:44:00.000-02:002009-03-13T11:44:00.581-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">un iluso habla de destino,<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">un cínico, de viento.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">yo, por mi parte, nunca quise lastimarte.</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-7453872548093509387?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-10771805885927632512009-03-12T11:42:00.004-02:002009-03-12T11:43:16.688-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">líquida, pensó.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">dejar de llorar y ser llanto.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">destino líquido, desde las alcantarillas</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">hasta los océanos.</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-1077180588592763251?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-68963216751738726582009-03-09T20:54:00.001-02:002009-03-09T20:56:10.490-02:00<div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">para estar un poco menos solo</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">y en verano dormir<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">en plazas cuando atardece</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">acurrucado en la sombra larga</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">de alguien</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6896321675173872658?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-64948226416517062272009-02-17T11:28:00.001-02:002009-02-17T11:30:03.406-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">tanto tiempo sin vernos.<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">hablar</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">hasta que se enfríe el café.</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6494822641651706227?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-59080023665298175872009-02-03T03:03:00.002-02:002009-02-03T03:04:07.299-02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">llueve<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">sobre el techo metálico del patio</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">murmullo gentil de la noche</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-size: 13px;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5908002366529817587?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-36310261578764807242009-01-06T06:02:00.002-02:002009-01-06T06:05:30.932-02:00<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="font-size:85%;">entraba a la habitación<br />y cuando quise prender la luz<br />toqué con mi dedo una mano<br />y la oscuridad<br /><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-3631026157876480724?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-28600061381689709212008-12-27T04:57:00.001-02:002008-12-27T05:01:51.699-02:00<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="font-size:85%;">todo es horrible....<br />pero, ¿qué voy a hacer yo?<br />así que miro el paisaje.<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-2860006138168970921?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-29700106203777197682008-12-01T02:53:00.001-02:002008-12-01T02:55:00.742-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">manía de sentir</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">el aroma bello de las flores</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">y sospechar cerca un ataúd</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-2970010620377719768?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-26811585517878881632008-11-28T01:31:00.000-02:002008-11-28T01:31:00.145-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">en los hospitales públicos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">los gritos de dolor</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">la música de la agonía</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">se mezclan con la risa</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">indiferente</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">de los empleados administrativos.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-2681158551787888163?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-50737848734858878542008-11-22T01:33:00.000-02:002008-11-22T01:33:00.698-02:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><em>arte poética</em></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">encontrar en la calle</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">una muchacha que más o menos conocemos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">abrir el cuaderno</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">y escribir algo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">en posición estratégica para</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">ser visto por ella.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">y como ella no nos ve</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">seguir escribiendo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">para justificar la tarde</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">y no sentirnos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">del todo patéticos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">y en algún punto, casi</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">como un coartada del tiempo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">perdido</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">tener una obra</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">publicar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">firmar autógrafos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">responder preguntas en entrevistas</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">esas cosas</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">industriales</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">para sostener la desdicha</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">de que nunca esa </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">muchacha se entere</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">de los libros en las estanterías</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">que llegue tarde </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">a las entrevistas</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">y nos pida un autógrafo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">porque pensó que eramos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">otro escritor</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">cuyo libro una amiga</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">le prestó, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">la semana pasada,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:85%;">un tal pablo pérez</span>.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5073784873485887854?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-54534981906800583342008-11-21T04:08:00.000-02:002008-11-21T04:08:00.866-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">los perros de la</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">calle beben</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#9999ff;"><span style="font-size:85%;">lluvias viejas</span>.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5453498190680058334?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-89029357942984280262008-11-20T01:27:00.001-02:002008-11-20T01:29:32.942-02:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><em>time</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">mis ojos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">hoy</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">cuenca de imagenes rumiantes</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">y mañana peaje</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">a la caverna </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de los gusanos</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-8902935794298428026?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-84910270935473782932008-11-18T01:30:00.000-02:002008-11-20T01:31:04.117-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">idea de tu seno</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">prefiguración</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">de la curvatura real</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">de las cosas</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-8491027093547378293?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-27393339103462154042008-11-12T04:06:00.000-02:002008-11-12T04:06:00.897-02:00<div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" ></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" ></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" >el amor es la espera</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" >por un colectivo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" >que no pasa por esa calle</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" >o bien</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" >confundido o harto</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" >haberse subido a otro</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" >que pasó cerca</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-2739333910346215404?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-2679190414432817652008-11-09T01:28:00.000-02:002008-11-10T01:29:23.191-02:00<div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-size:85%;">Y ella me dijo:sólo las mujeres sangran.<br />Yo tenía un par de heridas para mostrar,<br />algunas crucifixiones<br />y la aridez en la piel<br />del aire del desierto;<br />pero era una verdad tan poética<br />que no valía la pena desmentirla.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-267919041443281765?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-38381703431743786812008-11-08T04:26:00.000-02:002008-11-08T04:26:00.835-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">todo lo felino</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">tiene un enigma</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">suspenso</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-3838170343174378681?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-55116113126253766212008-11-07T04:21:00.000-02:002008-11-07T04:21:01.040-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">rumiante espejismo del tiempo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">velado en tu mirada</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">cuando no me mira.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5511611312625376621?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-60965741460411205362008-11-05T04:16:00.000-02:002008-11-05T04:16:00.536-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">en mi noche vulgar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">miro la luna anacrónica</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de los poetas del siglo XIX</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6096574146041120536?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-1430063034092249942008-11-04T04:22:00.002-02:002008-11-04T04:22:00.863-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">te dejo palabras</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">en la mesa de luz</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">salís apurada y no la lees</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">y después</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">nos desencontramos.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">toda literatura </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">es una cita en algún lado al que llegamos tarde</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-143006303409224994?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-19739891322013665822008-11-03T04:15:00.000-02:002008-11-03T04:15:01.165-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">en la superficie del mar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">duermen las imagenes multiplicadas</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">del techo del universo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-1973989132201366582?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-6254631118092865842008-11-02T04:05:00.000-02:002008-11-02T04:05:00.702-02:00<div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">derroché mi fe en la humanidad</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">esperando colectivos </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">que demoraban insólitamente.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-625463111809286584?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-27513208104684183822008-11-01T04:13:00.000-02:002008-11-01T04:13:00.809-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">¿no hubo un tiempo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">en que sonreíamos de cosas</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">mínimas, y estábamos vivos?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-2751320810468418382?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-46253680865554639252008-10-31T04:27:00.001-02:002008-10-31T04:27:00.092-02:00<div align="center"></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"><strong>sucio</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">quieto en la quietud</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">de mi habitación, me </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">reconcilio con el polvo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">sobre los muebles</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">y añoro un poco</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">lograr esa inmovilidad</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">para que también sobre mí</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">se pose </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">la ceniza del tiempo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">y soñar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">qué se deshizo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">entre los siglos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-4625368086555463925?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-39658393783021179362008-10-30T04:11:00.000-02:002008-10-30T04:11:00.338-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">leer en sueños</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">cada imagen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">que siente una gota de lluvia</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">desde que nace</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">hasta que revienta</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">en el asfalto</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-3965839378302117936?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-48471229671694452102008-10-29T04:02:00.000-02:002008-10-29T04:02:00.419-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">es así: voy caminando</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">por la noche oscura y desierta</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">y si veo luz en alguna ventana</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">ya amo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">a quien sea que esté ahí</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-4847122967169445210?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-11954793553126381812008-10-28T04:25:00.000-02:002008-10-28T04:25:00.229-02:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><strong>la juventud perdida</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">añorar la medalla</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de la borrachera natural</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de la mañana de la noche sin dormir</span>.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-1195479355312638181?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-63684266199959002762008-10-27T04:01:00.000-02:002008-10-27T04:01:01.632-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">camino hasta el colectivo.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">10 cuadras. madrugada</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de luces amarillas y mis pasos.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6368426619995900276?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-62570503063279122442008-10-25T04:17:00.000-02:002008-10-25T04:17:02.095-02:00<div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">tiempo</span></strong></div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">sentado en una plaza.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">sólo así siento el valor</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">del tiempo</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">cuando lo pierdo</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">y puedo darme a contemplar</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">los matices de mi pérdida.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">secreto heroísmo</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de ser nadie</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">y arrojar al acantilado</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">las únicas monedas que hubiesen servido para algo.</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6257050306327912244?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-9844769440990278282008-10-24T04:09:00.000-02:002008-10-24T04:09:00.252-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">los mares</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">son el espejo del universo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">tempestuosos de abarcar</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">una lejanía</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-984476944099027828?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-66521886297314480612008-10-23T04:09:00.001-02:002008-10-23T04:09:52.258-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">un perro bebe</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">del charco de la lluvia</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">que ayer me demoró en casa</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6652188629731448061?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-14519740372379474502008-10-22T04:04:00.000-02:002008-10-23T04:05:08.546-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">la lluvia de ayer</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">los espejos que escupió el cielo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">para multiplicarse</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-1451974037237947450?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-18958978055016987902008-10-20T08:31:00.001-02:002008-10-23T03:37:34.603-02:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><strong>¿human or dancer?</strong></span></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">en la marea de la música </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">te vi enredada, grácil.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">¿eras humana, o bailarina?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-1895897805501698790?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-44268371915885398062008-10-19T01:43:00.001-02:002008-10-23T03:37:54.480-02:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">a dreamt verse</span></div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><p><br /><br /> </p><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">and she ate herself</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">in self defense</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-4426837191588539806?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-51923124425011667702008-10-16T23:14:00.001-03:002008-10-23T03:38:12.685-02:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><strong>los insomnios</strong></span></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">pensar mientras no puedo dormir<br />cómo será el techo sobre tu cama<br />cuando vos no podés dormir</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5192312442501166770?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-90273064779226040032008-10-10T07:39:00.001-03:002008-10-23T03:38:29.116-02:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><strong><em>bauman tenía razón</em></strong></span></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">todos los solidos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">son susceptibles</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de ser embadurnados con mermelada</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-9027306477922604003?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-27716481509897197092008-10-09T05:10:00.001-03:002008-10-23T03:38:47.349-02:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><strong>pessoana</strong></span></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">todos estamos solos.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">nadie lo sabe.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#9999ff;">calla y finge</span>.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-2771648150989719709?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-74851734760868045672008-10-08T05:05:00.001-03:002008-10-23T03:39:03.214-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">tuvimos al principio</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">un error muy vulgar:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">la esperanza</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-7485173476086804567?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-53306950145296565102008-10-07T07:23:00.001-03:002008-10-23T03:40:03.053-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">inquietud en la noche</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">donde sueño un sueño</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">lleno de puertas, con</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">cerraduras</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">que me apuntan.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">se traslucen ojos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5330695014529656510?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-4232403044526308182008-10-05T07:27:00.001-03:002008-10-23T03:39:37.025-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">la tristeza</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">la literatura</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">la memoria</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">destino de cosas que perdí en silencio</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">y de cosas que supe tarde.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-423240304452630818?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-23112585879047348322008-10-04T08:29:00.001-03:002008-10-23T03:39:19.795-02:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><strong>la memoria y las cosas muertas</strong></span></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">lívida también</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">tu mano en mi memoria.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">marmol, tibio de pensarte.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-2311258587904734832?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-53614803769535680982008-10-03T08:22:00.000-03:002008-10-03T08:22:00.863-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">control remoto</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">monstruo erótico</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de mil pezones</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5361480376953568098?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-50997320199900265962008-10-01T08:15:00.001-03:002008-10-01T08:20:06.147-03:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><strong>ganz endere</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">sube un <span style="color:#009900;">reptil</span> por mi pierna. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">cuando lo busco </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">se ha mimetizado: </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">tiene los colores de mi pierna, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">lo confundo - con los días - con mi pierna; </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">anida en mí. Pronto </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">- no sabré cuando - me reemplazará. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">(así le pasó a mi madre; </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">casi no notamos la diferencia).</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"><strong>;</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5099732019990026596?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-85321712533713569772008-09-30T01:39:00.002-03:002008-10-01T08:18:44.414-03:00<div align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">wintertlude</span></strong></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span></strong></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">estar y no estar</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">invierno:</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">mi cuerpo </span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">desaparece</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">se extravía</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">debajo de las ropas.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">como un cuerpo </span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">en la muerte;</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">como una mujer en el amor.</span></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">no sabré nada de él</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">hasta el roce </span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">de las primeras tibiezas.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-8532171253371356977?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-15550364516745576452008-09-26T01:47:00.002-03:002008-09-26T01:47:00.285-03:00<div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">camdem</span></strong></div><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">hay algo que quería decirte</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">es tan gracioso que te morirías de risa</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">(pero después miré alrededor, y estaba solo)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-1555036451674557645?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-64683738579970439072008-09-23T21:34:00.000-03:002008-09-23T21:34:01.301-03:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"><strong>la distancia</strong></span></div><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">preguntarme cómo será</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">el techo que ves</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">antes de dormirte</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6468373857997043907?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-53155812340377093802008-09-20T00:01:00.000-03:002008-09-20T00:01:01.306-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#9999ff;"> un beso con tanto amor, <span style="font-size:85%;">tan fuerte, tan pasional,</span></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">que era improbable</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">que no ocultase otra cosa</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5315581234037709380?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-75943410722513032822008-09-15T06:49:00.000-03:002008-09-15T06:49:00.395-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">son misteriosas</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">las cosas que nos unen;</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">y las que nos separan.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-7594341072251303282?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-74379112918689371182008-09-06T05:25:00.002-03:002008-09-06T05:25:00.672-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">hojas en el viento</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">otoñal. manos de</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">algo diciendo adios.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-7437911291868937118?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-21481082920197292542008-09-04T01:46:00.001-03:002008-09-05T21:05:57.420-03:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">in this box</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">i keep</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">the silence between</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">the caged bird songs</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">-</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">come close</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">rest</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">next to the walls of the box</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span><span style="color:#000000;">/</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">you´ll dream</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">little noises,</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">so subtle, almost</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">*</span></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">nothingness</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-2148108292019729254?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-61278615589636874412008-09-01T05:27:00.001-03:002008-09-01T05:27:00.628-03:00<div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;">in memorian </span></em><em><span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;">baudrillard</span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">suelta un tigre</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">ciego en tu biblioteca.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">es Borges.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6127861558963687441?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-4501568218027799212008-08-29T05:29:00.000-03:002008-08-29T05:29:01.038-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">hipnosis de la</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">frontera de tu cuerpo.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#999999;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#9999ff;">sinuoso mapa que me extravía</span>.</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-450156821802779921?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-73326522909051999592008-08-27T05:23:00.000-03:002008-08-27T05:23:00.941-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">ruido de la radio, en el auto;</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">ruido de tránsito, afuera:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">empate.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-7332652290905199959?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-58135516293210660702008-08-25T05:22:00.000-03:002008-08-25T05:22:00.154-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">flores duras</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">entre las páginas del libro,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">cosas que serán las palabras</span>.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5813551629321066070?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-75952199290581383852008-08-22T05:20:00.000-03:002008-08-22T05:20:00.409-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">quise perderte</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">pero solo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">llenaba tumbas</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-7595219929058138385?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-2732939533994425552008-08-18T05:18:00.000-03:002008-08-18T05:18:00.352-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">ansío en vos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">el destierro de mí;</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">una puerta en una pared sin puerta.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-273293953399442555?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-4857315196579978972008-08-16T05:16:00.000-03:002008-08-16T05:16:01.457-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">despierto a mitad</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de la noche. la negrura</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">imperfecta de mi habitación.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-485731519657997897?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-39924323161421941672008-08-14T05:11:00.000-03:002008-08-14T05:11:01.065-03:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"><em>toda escritura</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"><em>es una carta de amor</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"><em><strong>deleuze</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">escribirte y no escribirte.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">decir algo para vos, y no dártelo.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">en cambio, darlo a otros.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">Literatura</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-3992432316142194167?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-35065279409224807192008-08-12T05:14:00.000-03:002008-08-12T05:14:00.549-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">gris de las mañanas </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de invierno. en el aire</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">cremado el tiempo.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-3506527940922480719?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-62063985975504268382008-08-11T05:09:00.001-03:002008-08-11T05:10:42.922-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">ella iba a hacer un</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">gesto. Y no lo hizo;</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">¿donde van esas cosas?</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6206398597550426838?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-55547252361505860862008-06-15T04:15:00.000-03:002008-06-15T04:15:01.080-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">tribunal de los ascensores.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">la inquisición</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de los espejos.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5554725236150586086?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-37758467888069447372008-06-06T01:44:00.000-03:002008-06-06T15:01:50.780-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;">sembré tantas cosas</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;">en mi idea de vos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;">que todvía hoy</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;">puedo comer de tu ausencia.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-3775846788806944737?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-73533680632585418212008-06-04T01:43:00.000-03:002008-06-04T01:44:37.721-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">un desierto sutil. me</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">depierta el viento</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de tus pestañas.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-7353368063258541821?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-67707587565377273352008-05-31T01:15:00.000-03:002008-05-31T01:16:31.145-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">el viento,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">fina ceniza</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de cadáveres y milenios</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6770758756537727335?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-60313549202312436282008-04-07T03:19:00.000-03:002008-04-07T03:21:08.269-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">exégesis:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">el jugo de las piedras</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">el silencio</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-6031354920231243628?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-50061098773191133602008-02-11T16:38:00.001-02:002008-02-11T16:38:57.604-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">in the abyss of myself</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">i will sight myself</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">reclined</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5006109877319113360?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-3453935475550416902008-01-15T02:38:00.000-02:002008-01-15T02:42:34.083-02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">tal vez tenías</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">más lunares</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de los que me quedé a contar.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-345393547555041690?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-76340683546927639942007-11-22T04:47:00.000-03:002007-11-22T04:49:27.001-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;">el silencio en “<em>El grito</em>”, de Munch.<br />ahí resuena el retorcimiento<br />de todos los silencios;<br /><br />como en un engranaje oxidado<br />de una máquina a la deriva.</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-7634068354692763994?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-11308182657502959542007-11-05T00:58:00.000-03:002007-11-05T01:01:37.676-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">afuera, ni siquiera llueve.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">nada</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">está de acuerdo conmigo</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-1130818265750295954?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-34010708468262866022007-11-01T04:11:00.000-03:002007-11-05T01:07:25.184-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">en la cama. mediodía. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">apatía por el movimiento</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">de la existencia, allá afuera.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-3401070846826286602?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-18908421000851002212007-10-02T23:21:00.000-03:002007-10-02T23:23:34.788-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">mi boca: herida</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">insaciable que las palabras</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">no dejan cerrar.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-1890842100085100221?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-13957313765694552452007-10-01T22:20:00.000-03:002007-10-01T22:22:11.401-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">cuando desperté</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">tenía dos tiros</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">en la espalda.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-1395731376569455245?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-41829022976839981262007-09-28T22:22:00.000-03:002007-10-01T22:32:55.024-03:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">soñó que estaba soñando</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">que miraba algo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">que soñaba , lejos</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-4182902297683998126?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-52982546118172702972007-09-24T21:18:00.000-03:002007-09-24T21:31:35.212-03:00<div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;">aye</span></strong></div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;"><span style="font-size:85%;">bebería la miel de tus ojos<br />olvidaría de un parpadeo<br />lo hincha pelotas que te ponés </span><br /></span><span style="color:#9999ff;"><span style="font-size:85%;">a las 4 de la mañana<br />o cuando tenés ganas de salir<br />a pesar del frío, y la lejanía<br />diría tu piel nívea<br />y tus movimientos de verde marea serena<br />lo milimétrico de tu pelo enloquecido<br />sostendría que hasta tus gemidos más estridentes<br />están afinados<br />y que un poco áspera tu voz, borracha un sábado<br />después de bailar como una esquizo,<br />es de sirena, todavía.<br /><br />diría todo esto<br />si fuese otro<br />si delatarme en la visión de tu belleza<br />no fuese el mismo movimiento<br />de perderte<br /><br />he de tenerte<br />allí donde no me entiendas<br />cuando llegue la noche y nos sobre una entrada<br />para alguna obra de teatro independiente, algún concierto de jazz</span><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">después<br />de que todos los planes<br />hayan fallado</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-5298254611817270297?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-40359424745845742492007-09-02T21:00:00.000-03:002008-12-10T09:55:58.952-02:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnZ2jtK6v78/RttRPRlPQvI/AAAAAAAAALc/G12t6F87rY4/s1600-h/Copia+de+IMG_0250.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105763925414068978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lnZ2jtK6v78/RttRPRlPQvI/AAAAAAAAALc/G12t6F87rY4/s400/Copia+de+IMG_0250.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-4035942474584574249?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-27023629146974621062007-08-17T04:02:00.000-03:002007-08-17T04:04:23.556-03:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"><strong>awakenings</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">ese cuerpo extranjero</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">me dejó depués</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">en el paladar de las manos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">el sabor</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">a pasta dental de hotel.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-2702362914697462106?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28858306.post-35641485848191331952007-08-15T03:57:00.000-03:002007-08-17T19:20:31.762-03:00<div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;">emotional midget</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">if tonight </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">we die</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">this close</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">I´ll die</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">happy</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">´cause someone</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">somewhere</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">might think</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">you, maybe, somehow</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;">kissed me.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28858306-3564148584819133195?l=lasaguasetereas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Debret Vianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10291690785546049847noreply@blogger.com0