tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76231662011-04-21T16:03:52.877-03:00La carnicería humana...por lo menos o aunque sea una vez al mes.LaDagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16839913206185139072noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623166.post-1149432886845200802006-06-04T11:19:00.000-03:002006-06-04T11:54:46.886-03:00<div align="center"><strong><em><a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v382/ciclica/muecarota1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /></a></em></strong></div><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>Un lago de hierro.</em></strong><br /><strong><em>Un sol de silicio.</em></strong><br /><strong><em>Una lágrima de piedra.</em></strong><br /><strong><em>Un corazón de aire y cicatrices invisibles;</em></strong><br /><strong><em>una mano de tinta</em></strong><br /><strong><em>con deseos reprimidos de papel.</em></strong><br /><strong><em>Un paraíso de hojas secas y flores muertas</em></strong><br /><strong><em>donde esconder las partes de mi muñeca.</em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623166-114943288684520080?l=sarx_carne.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LaDagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16839913206185139072noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623166.post-1128863545675821112005-10-09T10:10:00.000-03:002005-10-09T10:12:25.680-03:00<strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">Acabo de decirle todo lo que pienso de ella. Que es frívola, egoísta, traicionera, mentirosa, cruda, sádica y lunática. Pero no hay caso. Mi conciencia siempre se hace la sorda cuando me gana una apuesta.</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623166-112886354567582111?l=sarx_carne.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LaDagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16839913206185139072noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623166.post-1119962025669588152005-06-28T09:32:00.000-03:002005-06-28T09:33:45.673-03:00Este es el principio.<br />No te quiero.<br />O si.<br />Este el principio.<br />Te quiero.<br />Oh, sí.<br />Este es el principio.<br />Y mi fin.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623166-111996202566958815?l=sarx_carne.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LaDagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16839913206185139072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623166.post-1111594954093656942005-03-23T13:17:00.000-03:002005-03-23T13:22:34.096-03:00<strong><em>Memoria, esponja de sustancia gris,<br />apaga los recuerdos<br />o </em></strong><br /><strong><em>muéstrame el interruptor;</em></strong><br /><strong><em>juro que puedo hacerlo por mi misma.</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>Memoria traicionera<br />atándome las manos,<br />soltándome a este viento,<br />muñeca de trapo disuelta en el aire.</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>Memoria de los tiempos<br />aflorando mis olvidos</em></strong><br /><strong><em>cuando aún no te lo ruego.</em></strong><br /><strong><em>Memoria veneno.</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>Memoria,</em></strong><br /><strong><em>me moría,</em></strong><br /><strong><em>memoria.</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>Veneno olvido</em></strong><br /><strong><em>bebo.</em></strong><br /><strong><em>La única memoria</em></strong><br /><strong><em>es la de aquel que no recuerda.</em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623166-111159495409365694?l=sarx_carne.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LaDagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16839913206185139072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7623166.post-1110894997064772982005-03-15T10:54:00.000-03:002005-03-15T10:56:37.066-03:00<strong>Atrás </strong><br /><strong> o </strong><br /><strong> Afuera,</strong><br /><strong>Adentro </strong><br /><strong> y </strong><br /><strong> Delante,</strong><br /><strong>Inevitablemente </strong><br /><strong> estoy </strong><br /><strong> despierta.<br /></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Arranqué. Gracias Ciclis.</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7623166-111089499706477298?l=sarx_carne.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LaDagahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16839913206185139072noreply@blogger.com