<?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-1793326266859729078</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:45:26.306-08:00</updated><category term='Poesías'/><category term='Pinturas'/><title type='text'>UNA FORMA DISTINTA DE PENSAR</title><subtitle type='html'>por la democratización del arte y la cultura</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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interior&lt;br /&gt;se pregunta y cuestiona lo de mi al rededor&lt;br /&gt;busca y busca la respuesta, la Belleza y la Verdad&lt;br /&gt;es inquieta e inconforme con lo que hay&lt;br /&gt;no se rinde y persevera en su traquinar&lt;br /&gt;aunque cuenta con pocos elementos, los sabe usar.&lt;br /&gt;Todo el tiempo es así&lt;br /&gt;se equivoca pero insiste&lt;br /&gt;y no la calla ni bullicio ni espanto&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-1203402651278482291?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/1203402651278482291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=1203402651278482291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Pensando en la hoja</title><content type='html'>Miro la hoja vacía&lt;br /&gt;y no se con que llenarla&lt;br /&gt;la miro de vuelta&lt;br /&gt;y algo empieza a salir&lt;br /&gt;cómo plasmar lo de mi cabeza&lt;br /&gt;cómo hacer para empezar a escribir&lt;br /&gt;tengo el cerebro fundido de pensar y pensar&lt;br /&gt;ya oigo todos los ruidos&lt;br /&gt;porque no escucho nada atrás&lt;br /&gt;mis ojos son como fuego&lt;br /&gt;de tanto observar y mirar&lt;br /&gt;tengo tanto por decir&lt;br /&gt;que se me aglomera todo al salir&lt;br /&gt;me voy mirando tanto a mi mismo&lt;br /&gt;que no empiezo a conocer lo demás&lt;br /&gt;hay veces que me meto tanto en la cueva&lt;br /&gt;que al salir no veo bien como es la realidad&lt;br /&gt;no se si estoy bloqueado&lt;br /&gt;o estoy acelerado por demás-&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pablo&lt;/span&gt; escobar)&lt;div 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incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-3910303865721300673</id><published>2009-07-01T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T17:16:28.849-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Un Socrates Moderno</title><content type='html'>Soy un nuevo socrates de estos tiempos&lt;br /&gt;que molesta haciendo pensar a los demás&lt;br /&gt;que busca la libertad de las personas&lt;br /&gt;y a nadie dejo sin hacerlo dudar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se librarán de mí tan facilmente&lt;br /&gt;A todos les voy a dejar algo para meditar&lt;br /&gt;Escarvando en su interior siempre ando&lt;br /&gt;para que logren alcanzar la Verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si para el Estado es peligroso quien piensa&lt;br /&gt;¡Qué seré yo que a otros hago pensar!&lt;br /&gt;A esto he venido al mundo:&lt;br /&gt;a que volvamos a reflexionar.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-3910303865721300673?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/3910303865721300673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=3910303865721300673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/3910303865721300673'/><link rel='self' 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ser una palabra de aliento o reclamo&lt;br /&gt;que ayude como sea al necesitado&lt;br /&gt;que de fortaleza al abatido y atribulado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No nos dejemos vencer por esta debacle&lt;br /&gt;construyamos un mundo para todo ser humano&lt;br /&gt;sabiendo siempre que Dios está de nuestro lado.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-3887007348459435860?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/3887007348459435860/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=3887007348459435860&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/3887007348459435860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/3887007348459435860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2009/03/resistiendo-y-luchando.html' title='Resistiendo y luchando'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-7295498424800079098</id><published>2009-02-18T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:58:17.349-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Nueva Era</title><content type='html'>Qué puedo decir yo que ya no se haya dicho&lt;br /&gt;Qué puedo aportar si ya está todo pensado&lt;br /&gt;Estamos al limite de una Nueva Era&lt;br /&gt;En la que todo será diferente&lt;br /&gt;y se podrá seguir avanzando&lt;br /&gt;Cuál será el quiebre de ese momento?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo se volverá perfecto&lt;br /&gt;Los males del pasado olvidados&lt;br /&gt;Los hombres serán otra vez hermanos&lt;br /&gt;Ya nada va a ser complicado.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-7295498424800079098?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/7295498424800079098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=7295498424800079098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/7295498424800079098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/7295498424800079098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2009/02/nueva-era.html' title='Nueva Era'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-7243377615651247263</id><published>2009-01-31T19:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T19:40:03.145-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>La Vida es una Misión</title><content type='html'>Vivir es sufrir,&lt;br /&gt;Existir es pensar,&lt;br /&gt;Y se va complicando en el momento de actuar.&lt;br /&gt;Cumpliendo la misión de nuestras vidas&lt;br /&gt;vamos dejando nuestra hulla al pasar&lt;br /&gt;la militancia es una forma de plenitud&lt;br /&gt;que se da más en la juventud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La indigencia tiene más urgencia&lt;br /&gt;y en este punto es en el que se debe insistir&lt;br /&gt;Nada de perezas ni de cobardías&lt;br /&gt;que en la lucha no hay lugar para ellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ningún esfuerzo es en vano&lt;br /&gt;que toda semilla florece a su tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;Nuestra misión es la de sembrar&lt;br /&gt;y la de Cristo, cosechar&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-7243377615651247263?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/7243377615651247263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=7243377615651247263&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/7243377615651247263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/7243377615651247263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-vida-es-una-mision.html' title='La Vida es una Misión'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-56351181203866978</id><published>2009-01-10T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:28:33.310-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Buscando la Palabra justa</title><content type='html'>Esperando tener un momento de lucidez,&lt;br /&gt;Buscando la belleza que siempre se me escapa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Huyendole&lt;/span&gt; a este mundo con su estupidez,&lt;br /&gt;Tratando de plasmar esa bella melodía de mi interior,&lt;br /&gt;No sé si es la Verdad o la magia a quien busco,&lt;br /&gt;No sé si está bien o está mal lo que escribo,&lt;br /&gt;Una frase &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;reflexiba&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cautivante&lt;/span&gt; es la que quiero,&lt;br /&gt;Que salga de mis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;raíces&lt;/span&gt; como reflejo de ella misma,&lt;br /&gt;Que sea parte de cada persona que la lea,&lt;br /&gt;No tiene que ser ni pura ni inocente,&lt;br /&gt;Tiene que ser puntual y concreta.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pablo&lt;/span&gt; escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-56351181203866978?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/56351181203866978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=56351181203866978&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/56351181203866978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/56351181203866978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2009/01/buscando-la-palabra-justa.html' title='Buscando la Palabra justa'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-6079319457116307467</id><published>2009-01-01T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:10:47.614-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Mi destino que siempre cambia</title><content type='html'>Cambia mi modo de pensar&lt;br /&gt;y mi visión sobre este mundo&lt;br /&gt;Cambia el rumbo de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;y la gente con que me junto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé como seguirá este andar&lt;br /&gt;en qué va a terminar o qué va a comenzar&lt;br /&gt;tengo la suficiente libertad para optar&lt;br /&gt;y nunca resignarme a un destino&lt;br /&gt;La vida sigue qué nos deparará.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-6079319457116307467?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/6079319457116307467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=6079319457116307467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/6079319457116307467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/6079319457116307467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2009/01/mi-destino-que-siempre-cambia.html' title='Mi destino que siempre cambia'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-5676770211271524367</id><published>2008-12-04T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:14:47.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>El Laburante</title><content type='html'>Laburante que laburas&lt;br /&gt;y te explota el patrón,&lt;br /&gt;Tu vida es un sacrificio&lt;br /&gt;del que nadie se entera,&lt;br /&gt;sos un héroe anónimo&lt;br /&gt;luchando por tu familia&lt;br /&gt;y esa es una buena razón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te desalientes por esta vida&lt;br /&gt;tan mezquina de esperanza,&lt;br /&gt;sos la base de la sociedad&lt;br /&gt;el que sufre por los demás&lt;br /&gt;y se preocupa por el bienestar.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-5676770211271524367?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/5676770211271524367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=5676770211271524367&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/5676770211271524367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/5676770211271524367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/12/el-laburante.html' title='El Laburante'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-5814249699650055414</id><published>2008-11-26T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T11:04:21.401-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Ñ</title><content type='html'>La eñe teñe maña&lt;br /&gt;que araña la ñata piñata,&lt;br /&gt;ñoñemos dijo el ñato&lt;br /&gt;no ñandú ñeñasto.&lt;br /&gt;A un ñudo borroñado&lt;br /&gt;el demoño mañoso&lt;br /&gt;añoró el paño nefasto&lt;br /&gt;¡este baño está roñoso!&lt;br /&gt;dijo el ñato pero no ñoño&lt;br /&gt;que era un niño con lindo moño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poloño era señor del demoño&lt;br /&gt;también mañoso como el dueño&lt;br /&gt;añoraba su ñandú y su araña&lt;br /&gt;que tenía en una cabaña,&lt;br /&gt;¡mañana me voy a Albaña!&lt;br /&gt;le decía a doña Ñaña&lt;br /&gt;que admiraba a Acuña&lt;br /&gt;y se iba hasta España,&lt;br /&gt;de mañosa que era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La peña duró hasta la mañana&lt;br /&gt;comieron buñuelos la atolondradas&lt;br /&gt;hubo piñas y puñaladas&lt;br /&gt;toda la riña empezó por un ñoqui&lt;br /&gt;que la caña quemada hizo añorar,&lt;br /&gt;y sacaron los caños los roñosos&lt;br /&gt;porque un ñoqui no alcanza para quiñentos&lt;br /&gt;sino sería un sueño, señala doña Ñaña,&lt;br /&gt;o una patraña de alfeñique&lt;br /&gt;que engaña con cariño.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-5814249699650055414?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/5814249699650055414/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=5814249699650055414&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/5814249699650055414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/5814249699650055414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='Ñ'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-4070781163680526339</id><published>2008-11-22T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T18:32:38.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Revolución Bohemia</title><content type='html'>Circo de Bohemios y extravagantes&lt;br /&gt;que quieren el mundo cambiar&lt;br /&gt;ábranle la mente a la gente&lt;br /&gt;luchen por su libertad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sus delirios son la magia&lt;br /&gt;y sus penas la reflexión.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vidas plagadas de colores&lt;br /&gt;y que han superado toda tradición.&lt;br /&gt;No se dejen dominar por los amargos&lt;br /&gt;que tienen todo estudiado sin razón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demuestren que sus obras son del corazón&lt;br /&gt;y todo lo cotidiano es arte para ustedes&lt;br /&gt;llevando la belleza a la perfección.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-4070781163680526339?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/4070781163680526339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=4070781163680526339&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/4070781163680526339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/4070781163680526339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/11/revolucin-bohemia.html' title='Revolución Bohemia'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-3400405499672435007</id><published>2008-11-04T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T17:55:19.325-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Pasado</title><content type='html'>Pasado que regresas a cada instante&lt;br /&gt;en una imagen, en una palabra&lt;br /&gt;o en el recuerdo de cada pensamiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quien le huye, lo repite,&lt;br /&gt;Y quien lo guarda, lo usa de ejemplo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El sabio aprende de él,&lt;br /&gt;El necio cree que no existió,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasado que sos ciencia y progreso,&lt;br /&gt;Modificado por el Poder para su provecho,&lt;br /&gt;Engañando a muchos, llevándolos al error&lt;br /&gt;y al desconocimiento del presente.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-3400405499672435007?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/3400405499672435007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=3400405499672435007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/3400405499672435007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/3400405499672435007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/11/pasado.html' title='Pasado'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-9214056029229970021</id><published>2008-10-30T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T19:21:56.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Realidades Paralelas</title><content type='html'>Tanteando mundos de otras personas&lt;br /&gt;Conociendo otras realidades&lt;br /&gt;Me pregunto con qué verdad me quedo&lt;br /&gt;en qué camino me arriesgo&lt;br /&gt;Se me turba la mente&lt;br /&gt;y se me inquieta el alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vidas paralelas que se me cruzan&lt;br /&gt;traen interrogaciones sin respuesta&lt;br /&gt;como posibles opciones de ruta&lt;br /&gt;que se me suman y me atormentan.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pablo&lt;/span&gt; escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-9214056029229970021?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/9214056029229970021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=9214056029229970021&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/9214056029229970021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/9214056029229970021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/10/realidades-paralelas.html' title='Realidades Paralelas'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-5824185430123927521</id><published>2008-10-21T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:13:32.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Maldito Mundo Rosa</title><content type='html'>Cuanta frivolidad hay en el ambiente&lt;br /&gt;Cuantas mentiras que nos hacen tragar&lt;br /&gt;Lavando la cabeza de la gente&lt;br /&gt;Nos quieren totalmente atontar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detrás de todo este mundo mágico&lt;br /&gt;se tergiversa y oculta la verdad&lt;br /&gt;Manipulando a todo el público&lt;br /&gt;nos van cortando la libertad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En qué va a terminar todo ésto&lt;br /&gt;Cuanto más nos vamos a dejar engañar&lt;br /&gt;Una epidemia de amor fingido&lt;br /&gt;está tapando los males de la sociedad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos presos de un sistema&lt;br /&gt;que nos quiere maniatar&lt;br /&gt;Metiéndonos en un mundo rosa&lt;br /&gt;para que no lo podamos cuestionar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maldito mundo de fantasías&lt;br /&gt;que oculta la cruda realidad&lt;br /&gt;a muchos quiero cachetear&lt;br /&gt;y gritar les que despierten ya.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-5824185430123927521?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/5824185430123927521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=5824185430123927521&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/5824185430123927521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/5824185430123927521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/10/maldito-mundo-rosa.html' title='Maldito Mundo Rosa'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-9068141140933042281</id><published>2008-10-16T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T11:13:23.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>La Militancia</title><content type='html'>Haz de tu vida una perpetua militancia&lt;br /&gt;Con decisión y sin perder la constancia&lt;br /&gt;Pero con la pureza de tu infancia&lt;br /&gt;Y que el Bien sea la última distancia&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-9068141140933042281?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/9068141140933042281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=9068141140933042281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/9068141140933042281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/9068141140933042281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-militancia.html' title='La Militancia'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-543401528861516310</id><published>2008-10-11T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T18:47:19.329-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Excentricismo</title><content type='html'>Transgrediendo más de lo que me imagino&lt;br /&gt;he pasado la linea de lo permitido&lt;br /&gt;y de lo que todavía no está establecido,&lt;br /&gt;si hasta mi interior entra en conflicto&lt;br /&gt;llegué hasta un punto en el que me arrepiento;&lt;br /&gt;No se si hay camino de regreso&lt;br /&gt;me he transformado en algo que nunca ha existido&lt;br /&gt;si ya todo miedo he perdido.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-543401528861516310?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/543401528861516310/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=543401528861516310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/543401528861516310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/543401528861516310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/10/exentricismo.html' title='Excentricismo'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-1783167039246473222</id><published>2008-09-26T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T19:10:07.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Transgrediendo lo cotidiano</title><content type='html'>Como me gustaría llevar una vida al limite&lt;br /&gt;sin tener certeza de nada;&lt;br /&gt;que mis mañanas sean una aventura&lt;br /&gt;y las tardes una odisea&lt;br /&gt;que mi prestigio esté hecho arena&lt;br /&gt;y mi anhelo la mayor de las pruebas,&lt;br /&gt;una alegría que me venga de las penas&lt;br /&gt;una vivencia plagada de experiencias&lt;br /&gt;pero que en mi muerte me llegue recién la tregua.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-1783167039246473222?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/1783167039246473222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=1783167039246473222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/1783167039246473222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/1783167039246473222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/09/transgrediendo-lo-cotidiano.html' title='Transgrediendo lo cotidiano'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-8312175009754346770</id><published>2008-09-25T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T17:56:36.567-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Contra el Sistema</title><content type='html'>Estamos en contra del sistema social&lt;br /&gt;por no dejarnos como queremos actuar,&lt;br /&gt;siempre imponiéndonos formas de pensar,&lt;br /&gt;siempre indicándonos como tenemos que bailar,&lt;br /&gt;queremos ser libres para soñar y disfrutar,&lt;br /&gt;sin que nos digan que tenemos que ponernos para pasear,&lt;br /&gt;sin que nos obliguen a que estúpido tenemos que admirar,&lt;br /&gt;estamos dispuestos a nuestra rebeldía manifestar,&lt;br /&gt;y a todos los estúpidos de la farándula ignorar.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-8312175009754346770?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/8312175009754346770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=8312175009754346770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/8312175009754346770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/8312175009754346770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/09/contra-el-sistema.html' title='Contra el Sistema'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-5146051943639755140</id><published>2008-08-22T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:18:32.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Una forma distinta de pensar</title><content type='html'>Que toda tu vida sea una bella melodía&lt;br /&gt;renovándola a cada instante y cada día,&lt;br /&gt;que tu emblema sea siempre la simpatía&lt;br /&gt;sin que este mundo te saque la alegría.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te dejes masificar por la sociedad&lt;br /&gt;que no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;restrinjan&lt;/span&gt; tu amada libertad&lt;br /&gt;inventa nuevas formas de pensar&lt;br /&gt;que no te obliguen a como &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tenés&lt;/span&gt; que actuar.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pablo&lt;/span&gt; escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-5146051943639755140?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-7363611797445138070</id><published>2008-08-19T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:18:32.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>La niña de la ternura</title><content type='html'>Recreaba fantasías&lt;br /&gt;por su torpe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;decisión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque se le había clavado una espina&lt;br /&gt;en lo profundo de su corazón&lt;br /&gt;y dudando suponía&lt;br /&gt;que su vida era una maldición.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En un rincón de la duda&lt;br /&gt;divagó buscando la hermosura&lt;br /&gt;una niña la llenó de ternura&lt;br /&gt;y fue ahí cuando ya no despertó.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pablo&lt;/span&gt; escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-7363611797445138070?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/7363611797445138070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=7363611797445138070&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/7363611797445138070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/7363611797445138070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/08/la-nia-de-la-ternura.html' title='La niña de la ternura'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-513493976630674194</id><published>2008-08-17T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T19:31:34.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Un Mundo Para Todos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SN2a6N6KIfI/AAAAAAAAALo/8x24a5qlbTk/s1600-h/extrema+pobreza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250523065540551154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SN2a6N6KIfI/AAAAAAAAALo/8x24a5qlbTk/s200/extrema+pobreza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por qué el mundo está hecho para unos pocos?&lt;br /&gt;Por qué no todos podemos disfrutar por igual?&lt;br /&gt;Llegará el día en que no habrá propiedad&lt;br /&gt;y todos tendremos igual libertad&lt;br /&gt;Se compartirá todo equitativamente&lt;br /&gt;porque ya no existirá la mezquindad.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pablo&lt;/span&gt; escobar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-513493976630674194?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/513493976630674194/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SN2a6N6KIfI/AAAAAAAAALo/8x24a5qlbTk/s72-c/extrema+pobreza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-4331345789044415978</id><published>2008-08-13T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:18:32.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Sueño de Amor</title><content type='html'>Sueño con que el mundo se incendie;&lt;br /&gt;se incendie con el fuego del amor&lt;br /&gt;y que un fervor tan de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;repente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haga quedar como tonto al indiferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El egoísta será un delincuente&lt;br /&gt;y el más altruista el Presidente;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;traten me&lt;/span&gt; como a un demente&lt;br /&gt;pero &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; me gustaría que sea el presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadie tendrá que pedir prestado&lt;br /&gt;pues todo será regalado&lt;br /&gt;es un sueño en el que estoy porfiado&lt;br /&gt;que toda maldad es del pasado.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pablo&lt;/span&gt; escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-4331345789044415978?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/4331345789044415978/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=4331345789044415978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/4331345789044415978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/4331345789044415978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/08/sueo-de-amor.html' title='Sueño de Amor'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-1239811544574519213</id><published>2008-08-13T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:18:32.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>S/T</title><content type='html'>¿Cuál es la pregunta que todos nos tenemos que hacer?&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién es el ejemplo de como vivir bien?&lt;br /&gt;Vamos tanteando la existencia&lt;br /&gt;Como ciegos en un lugar desconocido&lt;br /&gt;Estamos en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;permanente&lt;/span&gt; búsqueda&lt;br /&gt;Arriesgando la respuesta a cada momento&lt;br /&gt;Somos como el viajero del camino&lt;br /&gt;Que viajamos a donde lo lleve el destino&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pablo&lt;/span&gt; escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-1239811544574519213?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/1239811544574519213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=1239811544574519213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/1239811544574519213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/1239811544574519213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/08/st.html' title='S/T'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-8970685142023240583</id><published>2008-08-06T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:18:32.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Carlos Fuentealba</title><content type='html'>¡Carlos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fuentealba&lt;/span&gt; presente!&lt;br /&gt;grita al unisono toda la gente,&lt;br /&gt;se ha multiplicado su lucha&lt;br /&gt;no la ha matado ese demente,&lt;br /&gt;el pueblo es sabio y escucha,&lt;br /&gt;que Carlos vivirá siempre&lt;br /&gt;en la militancia que es buena y es mucha&lt;br /&gt;y no la destruirán tan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;facilmente&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pablo&lt;/span&gt; escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-8970685142023240583?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/8970685142023240583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=8970685142023240583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/8970685142023240583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/8970685142023240583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/08/carlos-fuentealba.html' title='Carlos Fuentealba'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-5363718484096835815</id><published>2008-07-04T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:18:32.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Sin Horizontes</title><content type='html'>Busca nuevos rumbos&lt;br /&gt;Pero nunca imitaciones&lt;br /&gt;Ten cuidado a buscarlos&lt;br /&gt;Porque hay muchas tentaciones&lt;br /&gt;No bajes la guardia&lt;br /&gt;A todas las limitaciones&lt;br /&gt;Y tendrás un nuevo mundo&lt;br /&gt;Que muy pocos escogen.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-5363718484096835815?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/5363718484096835815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=5363718484096835815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/5363718484096835815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/5363718484096835815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/07/sin-horizontes.html' title='Sin Horizontes'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-8457181100856776379</id><published>2008-06-03T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:18:32.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Ansias de Revolución</title><content type='html'>Ansias de Revolución&lt;br /&gt;Gente que muere de frío&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién quiere cambiar esta destrucción?&lt;br /&gt;Pon tu nombre y el mío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente que no tiene que comer&lt;br /&gt;Otros que están en el hastío&lt;br /&gt;¡Cómo no se pueden enfurecer?&lt;br /&gt;Pon tu nombre y el mío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sociedades por colapsar&lt;br /&gt;Se está perdiendo el equilibrio&lt;br /&gt;Todos queremos bienestar&lt;br /&gt;Pon tu nombre y el mío&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-8457181100856776379?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/8457181100856776379/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=8457181100856776379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/8457181100856776379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793326266859729078/posts/default/8457181100856776379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/2008/06/ansias-de-revolucin.html' title='Ansias de Revolución'/><author><name>el incomprendido</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07049769814766983959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-137980050433294987</id><published>2008-05-14T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:18:32.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Cadáver exquisito</title><content type='html'>Estábamos en el olvido de la noche.&lt;br /&gt;Tus pequeños pies no mienten guían mis ansias de niño.&lt;br /&gt;No se si es mística o los diferentes humos del lugar&lt;br /&gt;bueno es así de azul, como estas palabras.&lt;br /&gt;Miro en la arena la sal fina de tu melodía.&lt;br /&gt;El gozo interior es muy sublime&lt;br /&gt;y nunca se detiene amigos este día.&lt;br /&gt;Mi nombre es Adrián Gigante vivo hoy el verde.&lt;br /&gt;(julieta, patricia, pablo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-137980050433294987?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/137980050433294987/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1793326266859729078&amp;postID=137980050433294987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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term='Poesías'/><title type='text'>Un sabio de barrio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ese anciano que tiene&lt;br /&gt;la vitalidad de un adolescente&lt;br /&gt;ese sabio de barrio&lt;br /&gt;que esnseña a los que&lt;br /&gt;            no tienen maestros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ve con él y te va a aconsejar&lt;br /&gt;Ve con él y te va a guiar&lt;br /&gt;Ve con él y te va a decir&lt;br /&gt;            hasta lo que no fuiste a buscar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es un ermitaño de ciudad&lt;br /&gt;es un zensei de la modernidad.&lt;br /&gt;(pablo escobar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-3331335229697852976?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/3331335229697852976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ndMb9j3Ax0A/SA6tw-HX6TI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WkJAJLQ4PWA/S220/PIC_0001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793326266859729078.post-2177883518991588399</id><published>2008-04-23T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T19:29:35.539-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pinturas'/><title type='text'>EL VAOLR DE SER DIFERENTE</title><content type='html'>Estos son mis cuadros que pinté desde el año 2005 hasta la fecha (fotos nuevas y renovadas)&lt;br /&gt;(cliqueando sobre las imágenes se amplían)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793326266859729078-2177883518991588399?l=conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conairespatagonicos.blogspot.com/feeds/2177883518991588399/comments/default' title='Enviar 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