<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394</id><updated>2011-08-19T13:33:20.158+02:00</updated><title type='text'>muy bien</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-5416356423437753719</id><published>2010-05-09T23:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:17:20.718+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>vi a un niño amarillento que personificó todo mi mal. sería él el dueño de esta voz en mí. rubio con pelo corto sonriendo y mirandome, pertenece a una granja que visité estando de ácido, tiene un enterito. parece antiguo. aparece escondido siempre sus ojos fijos en mí.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-5416356423437753719?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/5416356423437753719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=5416356423437753719' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/5416356423437753719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/5416356423437753719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-2299685224580795363</id><published>2009-12-31T19:01:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:16:54.949+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>pudieron haber sido sólo unos minutos pero yo lo sentí&lt;br /&gt;el hierro en la cabeza&lt;br /&gt;la cabeza en el cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡qué lindos faroles tendría hoy!&lt;br /&gt;atraería como un faro a todos los barcos perdidos-&lt;br /&gt;soy un desastre marino-&lt;br /&gt;cautivante, seguro harías que chocasen entre ellos, traidora de los hombres.&lt;br /&gt;nunca amaste bien, nunca amaste bien si él se va-&lt;br /&gt;y él se iba siempre igual-&lt;br /&gt;asique creyendote farol, faro&lt;br /&gt;¿si fueras un animal serías un faro? ¿serías un hombre? porque viste que ellos se aguantan menos, ceden más...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿qué hace una reina fuera de su castillo?&lt;br /&gt;¿ella aguantará?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aguantabas en la espalda&lt;br /&gt;suspirabas "un buen descanso"&lt;br /&gt;un buen hombre&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-2299685224580795363?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/2299685224580795363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=2299685224580795363' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/2299685224580795363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/2299685224580795363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/12/pudieron-haber-sido-solo-unos-minutos.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-3732104393323763949</id><published>2009-11-14T18:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:16:42.775+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>ven, viene hablando así por la amenaza&lt;br /&gt;quiere cercanía, ¿por qué? &lt;br /&gt;es hermoso destruir el cariño que me sobrepasa, puede decir&lt;br /&gt;juntar las cabezas y arrastrar sus ahora cadáveres.&lt;br /&gt;sí, precioso, no lo supimos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-3732104393323763949?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/3732104393323763949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=3732104393323763949' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/3732104393323763949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/3732104393323763949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/11/murderers.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-7950107757731573113</id><published>2009-10-20T00:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T19:17:41.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>¿tu shampoo puede hacer esto?:</title><content type='html'>-placer sexual&lt;br /&gt;-infecciones urinarias&lt;br /&gt;-la extinción de una especie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enseñarte a:&lt;br /&gt;cambiar de posición para nunca nunca aburrirnos&lt;br /&gt;tácticas de supervivencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaay ¿podría abrazarte lindo y cálido?&lt;br /&gt;si trabaja cuando te vas a dormir&lt;br /&gt;y te despertas renovada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-7950107757731573113?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/7950107757731573113/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=7950107757731573113' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/7950107757731573113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/7950107757731573113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/10/tu-shampoo-puede-hacer-esto.html' title='¿tu shampoo puede hacer esto?:'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-8723016272776106968</id><published>2009-10-19T00:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:49:43.978+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>las manchas no salen&lt;br /&gt;ya nada sale y todo entra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-8723016272776106968?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-4724130292842539743</id><published>2009-09-20T22:01:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:06:10.093+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>todo lo que se cuida, se muere solo.&lt;br /&gt;seguro que&lt;br /&gt;no conocías este error.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-4724130292842539743?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/4724130292842539743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=4724130292842539743' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/4724130292842539743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/4724130292842539743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_20.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-6322922538320820621</id><published>2009-09-20T21:58:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:01:08.805+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>cruzar la noche&lt;br /&gt;arriba de tu casa&lt;br /&gt;cabalgando tu casa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-6322922538320820621?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/6322922538320820621/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=6322922538320820621' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/6322922538320820621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/6322922538320820621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-8975584780608982348</id><published>2009-08-11T21:06:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:14:57.137+02:00</updated><title type='text'>sueño</title><content type='html'>me voy poniendo su ropa que abandonó, es del material con el que envuelven las flores, de un plástico bien finito y brillante, una camisa y un saco verde escocés. no sé por qué su negocio esta en el medio de este jardín semi árido, los pocos arbustos que tiene crecen de tierra seca, cemento. pero es grande. hay cajas o contenedores con disfraces y máscaras, está muy emocionado corre y baila yo también corro y bailo pero él no me emociona. es gigante y desastroso, creo que no tiene cara, en el momento en que me empieza a perseguir su cabeza es rosada con forma de rectángulo, sus puntas están deformadas, intenta pincharme como un toro. no se da cuenta de &lt;u&gt;nada&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;nunca&lt;/u&gt;. eso &lt;u&gt;siempre&lt;/u&gt; me molestó, no tengo &lt;u&gt;nada&lt;/u&gt; que ver con él y no quiero darle &lt;u&gt;nada&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;nunca&lt;/u&gt;. parece que cada vez que intenta arreglar las cosas las empeora un poco más, porque yo grito y le digo que se vaya, cuando él intenta explicarme, buscarme, me golpea con su cabeza de martillo rosa, está por ponerse a llorar aunque no tenga cara. pero a mi esas cosas no me conmueven, le digo basta basta me voy, de todas maneras me iba a ir, &lt;u&gt;siempre&lt;/u&gt; me iba a ir. y él para. yo vuelvo por el camino al que &lt;u&gt;siempre&lt;/u&gt; vuelvo, el que queda en el fondo y da a la parte de atrás del galpón.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-8975584780608982348?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/8975584780608982348/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=8975584780608982348' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/8975584780608982348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/8975584780608982348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/08/sueno.html' title='sueño'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-326029835382454013</id><published>2009-08-11T20:35:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:13:48.818+02:00</updated><title type='text'>tengo un recuerdo del tío desaparecido:</title><content type='html'>una casa, cerca una montaña que creció en el barrio, yo estoy cerca, fierros y animales en galpones, pasto seco, una casa de madera, alguien sintió deseos por el limonero, una hija adoptada, alambrado, un tigre, la mesa rota, yo era un poco asquerosa, todos tardan en darse cuenta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-326029835382454013?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/326029835382454013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=326029835382454013' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/326029835382454013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/326029835382454013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/08/tengo-un-recuerdo-del-tio-desaparecido.html' title='tengo un recuerdo del tío desaparecido:'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-2731821052770071840</id><published>2009-06-29T05:12:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:11:21.268+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>quiero sentarme encima tuyo&lt;br /&gt;hasta que se te duerma todo el cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;(así sentirías placer cada vez que te movieras),&lt;br /&gt;o hasta que se te rompan las costillas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-2731821052770071840?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-2692438698463902351</id><published>2009-06-29T05:04:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:11:06.671+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>no hagas ruidos de hoja muertita, sería gracioso si te pisaran y fueses polvo. si una enfermedad truncó tu boca, sacudo las caderas así y así. cuando caigo sobre madera sé muy bien del gusto rubio, primero gritos, primero arrasa el campo de casas blandas. los hijos preguntarán si realmente valía la pena, y llorarán por sus hogares destruidos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-2692438698463902351?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/2692438698463902351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=2692438698463902351' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/2692438698463902351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/2692438698463902351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-hagas-ruidos-de-hoja-muertita-seria.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-2126876086185863748</id><published>2009-06-22T05:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T05:37:28.629+02:00</updated><title type='text'>sueño</title><content type='html'>había cerrado el restaurante y el dueño le dijo que podía hacer lo que quisiera con todos los ingredientes que sobraron del día. él los puso en la parrilla y los picó tanto que los convirtió en astillas. para volver a unirlos pensó en su semen. empezó a masturbarse y todo terminó igual que siempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-2126876086185863748?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-5958371687610369095</id><published>2009-06-19T06:25:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T06:25:22.749+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oro y perlas humo y piedras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-5958371687610369095?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/5958371687610369095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=5958371687610369095' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/5958371687610369095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/5958371687610369095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/06/oro-y-perlas-humo-y-piedras.html' title='oro y perlas humo y piedras'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-4131069900327860965</id><published>2009-06-02T15:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:54:58.124+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>Había olvidado lo que me molesta&lt;br /&gt;pero la Ferocidad ya estaba en mí.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-4131069900327860965?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/4131069900327860965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=4131069900327860965' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/4131069900327860965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/4131069900327860965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_5093.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-1373566121891803707</id><published>2009-05-04T01:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T01:52:33.696+02:00</updated><title type='text'>dijiste cierto yo digo desierto</title><content type='html'>nieva oculto mi deseo. Rugen las nenas que el médico visita y me imagino lo dulce me imagino lo dulce Bosquecito, arriba amigan ruidos. espiás solo y tus músculos endurecen. anidan un centro que te arde cuando transpiras. prometo llevarte comida y besarte. prometo prometo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-1373566121891803707?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/1373566121891803707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=1373566121891803707' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/1373566121891803707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/1373566121891803707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='dijiste cierto yo digo desierto'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-4430928850430398814</id><published>2009-04-20T04:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T01:53:55.334+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>aveces creo que se me escapa la sangre y soy un globo&lt;br /&gt;estoy tan liviana todo es polvo.&lt;br /&gt;entonces alguien absorbió toda el agua-reviento suave y caigo seca&lt;br /&gt;recibo visitas. nadie sabe que encontraron mi cuerpo lento en la avenida.&lt;br /&gt;me avisaron que una reina quería conseguirme y me prepararon. una vez me sostuvo sobre sus rodillas; yo me arrugo, soy de ropa.&lt;br /&gt;largas manos atraviesan el pasillo-dueños de casas y autos me saludan.&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién ha visto mi gran incendio superior? el ataque sigue esperando.&lt;br /&gt;dejé mis perros unirse dejé mis rodillas unirse deje atras todo encendido.&lt;br /&gt;arreglé como pude a los animales que atropellaron en la ruta-los hice como yo-los cubro con sus pieles&lt;br /&gt;presiento la velocidad en mis piernas&lt;br /&gt;cuando no viven más, los llevo a que se sequen al sol&lt;br /&gt;un chico muy rubio aveces les organiza rituales&lt;br /&gt;pero yo quiero deshacerme de la mayor cantidad de cosas posible&lt;br /&gt;quemo los días&lt;br /&gt;un momento tengo escondido-me crece un hombre adentro y soy encontrada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-4430928850430398814?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/4430928850430398814/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=4430928850430398814' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/4430928850430398814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/4430928850430398814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_20.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-71955505541790955</id><published>2009-04-14T01:31:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T01:44:15.416+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>en algún momento algo voy a hacer. soy indefinido indefiniendo finales&lt;br /&gt;soy el corrupto de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;soy el golpe soy el golpe&lt;br /&gt;maligno&lt;br /&gt;me acostumbré a mis nuevas libertades, y tengo poder&lt;br /&gt;si es que puedo, a parte de todas las enfermedades de la tierra, querer y creer en los métodos, conservar la postura, almacenar niños cortados de raíz encajados en manitos de dedos, ofrecerles todo y darles todo mientras su cuerpo se agranda relleno de todo relleno de todos, niños para la tierra bajo tierra que conocemos y visitamos.&lt;br /&gt;dicen padres digo que sí&lt;br /&gt;dicen ropa digo que sí&lt;br /&gt;dicen fuerza y fuerzo las piernas.&lt;br /&gt;anhelo el regreso, morir ahora es quedarse. la arena cubre los cuerpos-desastre, gasto mi vida, goteo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-71955505541790955?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/71955505541790955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=71955505541790955' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/71955505541790955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/71955505541790955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-105289237343383546</id><published>2009-04-13T21:39:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:50:31.789+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>aún los brazos se me paralizan si presiento castigos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-105289237343383546?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/105289237343383546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=105289237343383546' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/105289237343383546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/105289237343383546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/04/aun-los-brazos-se-me-paralizan-si.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-146683403397162579</id><published>2009-03-15T01:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:08:30.403+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>en el bosque, fabrico ropas con barro&lt;br /&gt;tropas&lt;br /&gt;tengo un muy buen ejército de chiquititas&lt;br /&gt;una mujer me dijo una vez que debría liberarme&lt;br /&gt;ahora soy un país&lt;br /&gt;lleno de soldados&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-146683403397162579?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-1621150230344357892</id><published>2009-02-17T01:49:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:08:13.148+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>soy duro como los hombres&lt;br /&gt;y quiero ser como montañas&lt;br /&gt;porque un hombre si no se derrumba&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;si no se derrumba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y puedo ser un hombre madre ahora&lt;br /&gt;llenarte de manos, porque nunca podríamos con toda la seguridad&lt;br /&gt;y nunca podrías raptarme&lt;br /&gt;porque estoy llena y pesada&lt;br /&gt;de cosas como vos&lt;br /&gt;-aunque toda mi seguridad-&lt;br /&gt;-aunque toda mi seguridad-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si no existiera&lt;br /&gt;ser mujer&lt;br /&gt;podrías mudarte y comprar una casa&lt;br /&gt;muchos se encargarán&lt;br /&gt;y ocuparán los puestos&lt;br /&gt;y mudada puedo ser como una nena, con manos de niño&lt;br /&gt;pero sólo para tocarme y sentir distinto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un montón de mujeres llenas del nuevo mundo&lt;br /&gt;un montón&lt;br /&gt;se amontonan&lt;br /&gt;como hojitas&lt;br /&gt;y como montañas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero si no queres aburrirte más&lt;br /&gt;pensé que no querías aburrirte más&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-1621150230344357892?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/1621150230344357892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=1621150230344357892' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/1621150230344357892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/1621150230344357892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2009/02/jujuy.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-3871248361736391516</id><published>2008-12-23T05:08:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:08:02.419+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>yo soy la más atenta&lt;br /&gt;nunca me pasará nada&lt;br /&gt;ni siquiera tengo olor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-3871248361736391516?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/3871248361736391516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=3871248361736391516' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/3871248361736391516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/3871248361736391516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2008/12/17-12-2008.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-518999199179046761</id><published>2008-12-17T05:35:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:07:43.181+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>amar&lt;br /&gt;por sobre todas las cosas&lt;br /&gt;sobre mí&lt;br /&gt;encima mío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repito de nuevo y para siempre:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truquito de mi corazón jugada especial&lt;br /&gt;la gente no ha dejado de volver&lt;br /&gt;todo mi rechazo se une a mí y se hunde en mí&lt;br /&gt;lo que dije no volveré&lt;br /&gt;la gente se nos aparece renovada&lt;br /&gt;las mujeres creen en sí mismas&lt;br /&gt;y el olor llena todo&lt;br /&gt;no se olvida jamás&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-518999199179046761?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/feeds/518999199179046761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3346791910649373394&amp;postID=518999199179046761' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/518999199179046761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3346791910649373394/posts/default/518999199179046761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virgenyputo.blogspot.com/2008/12/maldito.html' title='.'/><author><name>inés</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04355450984503229834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TptUacgXCA/Sii0xiD1tzI/AAAAAAAAACo/l56w64gYrpI/S220/img230_0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346791910649373394.post-231454689009043619</id><published>2008-10-08T04:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T05:07:30.012+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>siento que van a exprimirnos y después volver a rellenarnos&lt;br /&gt;luego vamos a rebalsar espuma&lt;br /&gt;y a estar muy blandos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3346791910649373394-231454689009043619?l=virgenyputo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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