<?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-14898764</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:36:49.577-03:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Segundos de Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Historias Mínimas</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-2304786231391545535</id><published>2011-12-01T11:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T11:26:14.014-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Llego al mercado luminoso de carteles&lt;br /&gt;anunciando sexo en golosinas.&lt;br /&gt;Ingreso, justo al último llamado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-2304786231391545535?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/2304786231391545535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/2304786231391545535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/llego-al-mercado-luiminoso-de-carteles.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-3641318071074894881</id><published>2010-07-29T13:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T13:54:55.318-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aparto hojas rojas, &lt;br /&gt;naranjo-amarillas.&lt;br /&gt;Caen bajo el cielo gris de otoño.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-3641318071074894881?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/3641318071074894881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/3641318071074894881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/aparto-hojas-rojas-naranjo-amarillas.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-8698966746069272159</id><published>2009-07-21T12:34:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T13:53:25.223-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>En la estación de colectivos,&lt;br /&gt;sin techo,&lt;br /&gt;el agua me abrazó.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-8698966746069272159?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/8698966746069272159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/8698966746069272159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2009/07/en-la-parad-del-colectivo-sin-techo-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-3793407573055244419</id><published>2008-07-01T17:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T17:29:07.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahora lo sé.&lt;br /&gt;Esta la mujer marina&lt;br /&gt;y la mujer fin de estación.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-3793407573055244419?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/3793407573055244419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/3793407573055244419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahora-lo-s.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-1409967994883102164</id><published>2008-05-20T11:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T11:48:30.667-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Miedo escénico. &lt;br /&gt;Cuando debía terminar en un beso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-1409967994883102164?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/1409967994883102164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/1409967994883102164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/miedo-escnico.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-5240255400065554490</id><published>2008-05-10T11:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T11:28:30.979-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sé que lo hice.&lt;br /&gt;Me corrí y pasaste.&lt;br /&gt;Yo quedé.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-5240255400065554490?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/5240255400065554490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/5240255400065554490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2008/05/s-que-lo-hice.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-8047228803197242937</id><published>2008-03-14T19:30:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T12:38:39.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Te corrí.&lt;br /&gt;Me quedé sin aire.&lt;br /&gt;Es la edad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-8047228803197242937?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/8047228803197242937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/8047228803197242937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/me-qued-sin-aire.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-1717815964190388984</id><published>2008-01-02T18:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T18:40:05.625-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uno de nosotros sin presente.&lt;br /&gt;Esperando la lluvia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-1717815964190388984?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/1717815964190388984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/1717815964190388984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2008/01/uno-de-nosotros-sin-presente.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-960193005352754514</id><published>2007-12-12T17:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T12:38:55.262-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guau. &lt;br /&gt;Aprendí a ladrarte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-960193005352754514?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/960193005352754514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/960193005352754514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/guau-aprend-ladrarte.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-5618315796570996536</id><published>2007-11-15T17:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T18:38:08.900-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tus muñecas rusas&lt;br /&gt;Tus pies.&lt;br /&gt;Tus cajas chinas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-5618315796570996536?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/5618315796570996536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/5618315796570996536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/tus-muecas-rusas-tus-pies.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-2413629664782461896</id><published>2007-10-23T19:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T19:49:06.591-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cuadros torcidos derechos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;mientras te busco delivery en Uruguay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-2413629664782461896?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/2413629664782461896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/2413629664782461896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/cuadros-torcidos-derechos-mientras-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-1896691364348707837</id><published>2007-10-21T19:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T12:39:59.991-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Soy un Hombre Silvestre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;Escoba Barrera Borrador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-1896691364348707837?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/1896691364348707837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/1896691364348707837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/soy-un-hombre-silvestre.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-6352830749405208586</id><published>2007-09-26T11:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T12:41:48.701-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;El conductor otea los rostros.&lt;br /&gt;Revisa bajo los asientos.&lt;br /&gt;Dice: "desciendan".&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-6352830749405208586?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/6352830749405208586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/6352830749405208586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/09/el-conductor-otea-los-rostros.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-4319056350732017603</id><published>2007-08-15T13:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T11:08:18.345-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tres perros divirtiéndose en el parque.&lt;br /&gt;Yo asciendo al colectivo&lt;br /&gt;y le ladro al chofer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-4319056350732017603?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/4319056350732017603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/4319056350732017603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/08/tres-perros-divirtindose-en-el-parque.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-8213943138718081879</id><published>2007-07-23T17:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T11:09:16.224-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;Trajiste el mate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  lang="ES-TRAD" &gt;sin yerba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES-TRAD" style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Jugamos a afinar la bombilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;en LA mayor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-8213943138718081879?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/8213943138718081879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/8213943138718081879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/trajiste-el-mate-sin-yerba-qu-hacemos.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-364363161644864177</id><published>2007-05-30T21:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T11:10:08.195-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Su dedo índice señalaba un movimiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;de la tercera partida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;del match Spassky-Fischer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-364363161644864177?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/364363161644864177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/364363161644864177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/05/su-dedo-ndice-sealaba-un-movimiento-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-583835025403223716</id><published>2007-05-02T16:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T11:10:32.723-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cuando rebalsó el vaso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;te pusiste roja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;eso me gustó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-583835025403223716?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/583835025403223716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/583835025403223716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/05/cuando-rebals-el-vaso-te-pusiste-roja.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-7914766377167442468</id><published>2007-03-01T18:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T18:47:28.082-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Expulso de mí formularios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;" lang="ES-TRAD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Y eludo fascículos de tu vida otoñal .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-7914766377167442468?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/7914766377167442468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/7914766377167442468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/expulso-de-m-formularios.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-3622520303521160520</id><published>2007-02-28T19:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:11:44.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Digo adiós a tus sostenidos y bemoles.&lt;br /&gt;Suena el teléfono, y oigo música de nuevo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-3622520303521160520?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/3622520303521160520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/3622520303521160520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/digo-adis-tus-bemoles-y-arpegios.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-6762062109038334872</id><published>2007-02-07T16:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T16:43:09.954-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Melón 26.&lt;br /&gt;Fruta oficial del mundial&lt;br /&gt;de superuva al cesto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-6762062109038334872?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/6762062109038334872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/6762062109038334872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/meln-26.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-8069998902520635224</id><published>2007-01-05T13:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T13:06:49.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Voy a escribir Poemas y Canciones&lt;br /&gt;Voy a grabar un disco negro&lt;br /&gt;Voy a traicionarte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-8069998902520635224?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/8069998902520635224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/8069998902520635224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/voy-escribir-poemas-y-canciones-voy.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-647673030251356328</id><published>2007-01-04T15:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T15:36:55.096-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hago panes con tus pies.&lt;br /&gt;En paracaidas de dedos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-647673030251356328?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/647673030251356328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/647673030251356328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/hago-panes-con-tus-pies.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-6594314457856046500</id><published>2007-01-02T12:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T13:09:03.887-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¿Tenés caramelos?&lt;br /&gt;Abrí la boca.&lt;br /&gt;Mis dedos, no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-6594314457856046500?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/6594314457856046500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/6594314457856046500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/tens-caramelos-abr-la-boca.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-4605580391880521177</id><published>2006-12-26T12:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T16:33:50.825-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Antenas-lápices dibujan el cielo.&lt;br /&gt;Humo en el subte del cosmos.&lt;br /&gt;El Satori termo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-4605580391880521177?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/4605580391880521177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/4605580391880521177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/las-antenas-lpices-dibujan-en-el-cielo.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-3089309713730322338</id><published>2006-11-13T02:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T12:51:30.614-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me distraje.&lt;br /&gt;Napas de blues -en do menor-.&lt;br /&gt;Y vos dormida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-3089309713730322338?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/3089309713730322338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/3089309713730322338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/me-distraje.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-116008975610980470</id><published>2006-10-05T20:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T12:29:09.705-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tenés los pies fríos.&lt;br /&gt;Lo hacés a propósito.&lt;br /&gt;Todo es un engaño.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-116008975610980470?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/116008975610980470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/116008975610980470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/tens-los-pies-fros.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-115870681627337838</id><published>2006-09-19T20:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T12:29:49.401-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dos torres caen&lt;br /&gt;en un televisor&lt;br /&gt;de la estación Callao&lt;br /&gt;del subte B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-115870681627337838?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/115870681627337838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/115870681627337838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/dos-torres-caen-en-un-televisor-de-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-2880570990946285418</id><published>2006-09-05T15:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:07:23.306-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El auto llovido en jacarandáes&lt;br /&gt;Ducha de belleza&lt;br /&gt;sin hogar sin tiempo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-2880570990946285418?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/2880570990946285418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/2880570990946285418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/lluvia-jacarandcea-sobre-el-auto-ducha.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-115446813488487127</id><published>2006-08-01T18:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T12:39:57.252-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Espirales,  enjambres,  laberintos.&lt;br /&gt;De casas,  de cuartos,  de cuerpos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-115446813488487127?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/115446813488487127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/115446813488487127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/08/espirales-enjambres-laberintos.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-115049491410069653</id><published>2006-06-16T18:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T18:55:14.116-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Playa bares calles pinos caras que recuerdo que olvido&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-115049491410069653?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/115049491410069653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/115049491410069653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/playa-bares-calles-pinos-caras-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-114909306530254489</id><published>2006-05-31T13:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T18:03:32.183-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sartenes y vapores.&lt;br /&gt;Cocino tu nombre exquisito&lt;br /&gt;en entregas dominicales.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-114909306530254489?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114909306530254489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114909306530254489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/vapores-y-sartenes.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-114849565466155955</id><published>2006-05-24T15:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T18:31:22.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cortan el pescado. &lt;br /&gt;Los número uno. &lt;br /&gt;Del club del cero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-114849565466155955?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114849565466155955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114849565466155955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/cortan-el-pescado.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-114849553168348169</id><published>2006-05-10T22:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T12:31:13.884-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Veo morir tus libros&lt;br /&gt;asesinados por balas de olvido.&lt;br /&gt;Un pelotón hace guardia en el estante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-114849553168348169?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114849553168348169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114849553168348169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/veo-morir-tus-libros-asesinados-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-114591655005377041</id><published>2006-04-15T10:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T12:31:35.940-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Crédulos.&lt;br /&gt;La marea nos arrastró.&lt;br /&gt;Un cuento de Chejov.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-114591655005377041?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114591655005377041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114591655005377041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/04/crdulos.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-114357654134318388</id><published>2006-03-28T17:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T20:18:20.893-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me oculto tras el diario.&lt;br /&gt;De las hebras tristes de tus ojos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-114357654134318388?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114357654134318388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114357654134318388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/me-oculto-tras-el-diario.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-114289320317765919</id><published>2006-03-20T19:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T19:20:03.190-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nubes con formas de cometas chinos.&lt;br /&gt;De cabezudos con flecos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-114289320317765919?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114289320317765919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114289320317765919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/nubes-con-formas-de-cometas-chinos.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-114289333539612842</id><published>2006-03-14T15:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T15:41:26.440-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Salimos en busca de tus días perdidos.&lt;br /&gt;Te acompaño.&lt;br /&gt;Te doy un beso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-114289333539612842?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114289333539612842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114289333539612842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/salimos-en-busca-de-tus-das-perdidos.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-114133010345921858</id><published>2006-02-22T17:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T19:25:29.360-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Es la mañana.&lt;br /&gt;El diario asegura que el Papa esta preso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-114133010345921858?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114133010345921858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114133010345921858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/02/es-la-maana.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-114021475189331588</id><published>2006-02-15T16:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T12:32:40.458-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El mundo miente conmigo.&lt;br /&gt;Dice:  "estamos limpiando el cuarto".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-114021475189331588?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114021475189331588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114021475189331588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/02/el-mundo-miente-conmigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-114021466014059958</id><published>2006-02-07T19:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T19:17:40.190-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>En la hamaca.&lt;br /&gt;Pienso que no debería caerme.&lt;br /&gt;Pienso que debería arriesgar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-114021466014059958?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114021466014059958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/114021466014059958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/02/en-la-hamaca.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113873105187090384</id><published>2006-01-31T15:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T15:10:51.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Veo los cisnes en el lago de sus ojos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113873105187090384?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113873105187090384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113873105187090384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/veo-los-cisnes-en-el-lago-de-sus-ojos.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113839498736465109</id><published>2006-01-27T17:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T12:33:40.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Su cabeza calva, su frente caída&lt;br /&gt;sobre el teclado de su Wittgenstein.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113839498736465109?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113839498736465109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113839498736465109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/su-cabeza-calva-su-frente-cada.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113804122878638778</id><published>2006-01-23T15:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T15:33:48.786-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Leo de un mundo en guerra.&lt;br /&gt;Quema el sol en la arena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113804122878638778?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113804122878638778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113804122878638778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/leo-de-un-mundo-en-guerra.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113804144689224896</id><published>2006-01-19T01:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T12:34:13.070-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Te conozco.&lt;br /&gt;Por la lava en tu cena.&lt;br /&gt;Por el desierto en tus pies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113804144689224896?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113804144689224896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113804144689224896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/te-conozco.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113700958378404655</id><published>2006-01-11T16:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T15:30:23.553-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tu paso es liviano.&lt;br /&gt;Como las carretillas vacías que no entierran sus ruedas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113700958378404655?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113700958378404655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113700958378404655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/tu-paso-es-liviano.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113647196274818206</id><published>2006-01-05T11:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T11:39:22.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Una sortija de algas cae de tu boca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113647196274818206?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113647196274818206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113647196274818206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/una-sortija-de-algas-cae-de-tu-boca.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113621164226804555</id><published>2006-01-02T11:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T11:20:42.280-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El que fui me impulsa a salir.&lt;br /&gt;El que soy confunde la puerta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113621164226804555?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113621164226804555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113621164226804555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2006/01/el-que-fui-me-impulsa-salir.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113621289852276091</id><published>2005-12-27T11:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T14:22:53.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Busco vencer a la mañana.&lt;br /&gt;Ya no tengo sueño.&lt;br /&gt;Pateo piedras y me refresco.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113621289852276091?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113621289852276091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113621289852276091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/12/busco-vencer-la-maana.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113621170132539284</id><published>2005-12-19T11:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T14:21:36.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Es la Hora Killer.&lt;br /&gt;Venecia como homicidio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113621170132539284?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113621170132539284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113621170132539284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/12/es-la-hora-killer.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113449922447514381</id><published>2005-12-13T15:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T11:47:50.846-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El loco anuncia el cielo&lt;br /&gt;desde su infierno de lata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113449922447514381?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113449922447514381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113449922447514381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/12/el-loco-anuncia-el-cielo-desde-su.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113416446407043516</id><published>2005-12-09T18:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T18:41:04.113-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El escarbadientes-mañana&lt;br /&gt;remueve los restos de ayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113416446407043516?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113416446407043516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113416446407043516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/12/el-escarbadientes-maana-remueve-los.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113399274732577746</id><published>2005-12-04T18:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T14:25:35.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Un péndulo de saliva amanece&lt;br /&gt;en tamarindos de mar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113399274732577746?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113399274732577746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113399274732577746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/12/un-pndulo-de-saliva-amanece-en.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113285869068866089</id><published>2005-11-24T15:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T12:37:25.525-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vas adelante. Voy atrás.&lt;br /&gt;Nos persiguen las sombras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113285869068866089?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113285869068866089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113285869068866089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/vas-adelante.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113268325421969297</id><published>2005-11-22T15:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T15:42:54.623-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Las chicas cindor ambientan sus cuerpos&lt;br /&gt;con una sensibilidad &lt;em&gt;a la&lt;/em&gt; Bay-Biscuit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113268325421969297?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113268325421969297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113268325421969297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/las-chicas-cindor-ambientan-sus.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113268318711524387</id><published>2005-11-18T15:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T15:13:07.126-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sé qué no hacer - no sé qué hacer.&lt;br /&gt;Yo era quien era quien ya no recuerdo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113268318711524387?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113268318711524387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113268318711524387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/s-qu-no-hacer-no-s-qu-hacer.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113200847449051760</id><published>2005-11-14T19:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T19:47:54.506-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>En la calle, autos cortados por semáforos&lt;br /&gt;como columpios urbanos.&lt;br /&gt;En La Casa, una escalera dieciochesca,&lt;br /&gt;que sólo baja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113200847449051760?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113200847449051760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113200847449051760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/en-la-calle-autos-cortados-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113166022127153518</id><published>2005-11-10T19:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T19:03:41.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Frío azul.&lt;br /&gt;Lupa espesa de cielos encapotados de ultramar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113166022127153518?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113166022127153518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113166022127153518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/fro-azul.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113156982535120005</id><published>2005-11-09T17:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T17:57:05.373-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Naufrago.&lt;br /&gt;En el fondo todo es calma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113156982535120005?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113156982535120005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113156982535120005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/naufrago.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113113244563405966</id><published>2005-11-04T16:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T18:13:21.796-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Desayuno tostadas negras. Café gris.&lt;br /&gt;El mantel de plástico me recuerda al hotel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113113244563405966?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113113244563405966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113113244563405966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/desayuno-tostadas-negras.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113084872349067517</id><published>2005-11-01T09:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T18:13:50.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bebo aguardiente en veinte mareas.&lt;br /&gt;El ángulo crece sin descanso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113084872349067517?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113084872349067517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113084872349067517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/bebo-aguardiente-en-veinte-mareas.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113084861836705735</id><published>2005-10-29T09:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T09:38:21.500-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Soy el Mariscal de tu Percha.&lt;br /&gt;En la noche, me cuelgo y me descuelgo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113084861836705735?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113084861836705735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113084861836705735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/soy-el-mariscal-de-tu-percha.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113042062854976996</id><published>2005-10-27T10:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T18:36:53.626-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Luz violeta de restaurant-devora-insectos.&lt;br /&gt;Duermo y escucho moscas y piernas estallantes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113042062854976996?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113042062854976996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113042062854976996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/luz-violeta-de-restaurant-devora.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113033237804977248</id><published>2005-10-26T10:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T18:15:14.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>La madrugada es el dossier de la noche&lt;br /&gt;en el que puedo leer con elegancia mi caida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113033237804977248?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113033237804977248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113033237804977248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/la-madrugada-es-el-dossier-de-la-noche.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113033264144113953</id><published>2005-10-23T10:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T18:18:10.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Voracidad de las lenguas.&lt;br /&gt;De las nueces de tu tiempo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113033264144113953?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113033264144113953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113033264144113953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/voracidad-de-las-lenguas.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-113033258697779843</id><published>2005-10-19T10:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T18:14:44.116-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Noches de frío de faro.&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo helado amanece sin rocío.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-113033258697779843?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113033258697779843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/113033258697779843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/noches-de-fro-de-faro.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112922992988840549</id><published>2005-10-13T15:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T10:13:55.576-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El puñal nada sobre el final del día.&lt;br /&gt;Aleta caudal de las horas que se van.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112922992988840549?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112922992988840549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112922992988840549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/el-pual-nada-sobre-el-final-del-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112913555438703332</id><published>2005-10-12T13:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T13:45:54.396-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Una monja en el subterráneo&lt;br /&gt;teje en un paño la palabra DIOS.&lt;br /&gt;Los pasajeros descienden ateos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112913555438703332?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112913555438703332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112913555438703332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/una-monja-en-el-subterrneo-teje-en-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112873459376139732</id><published>2005-10-07T22:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T15:19:33.086-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finalmente...&lt;br /&gt;¿hay alquien que se alfombre por tí?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112873459376139732?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112873459376139732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112873459376139732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/finalmente.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112865323596798349</id><published>2005-10-06T23:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T22:26:26.986-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El tiempo edita como el engaño.&lt;br /&gt;Allá van las escobas a barrer mis horas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112865323596798349?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112865323596798349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112865323596798349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/el-tiempo-edita-como-el-engao.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112865301391399588</id><published>2005-10-02T23:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T23:51:49.776-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Toqué el timbre. Corrí.&lt;br /&gt;Nadie abrió. No paré.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112865301391399588?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112865301391399588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112865301391399588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/toqu-el-timbre.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112777229701518974</id><published>2005-09-26T19:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T20:06:40.736-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Frente al hogar desnudo.&lt;br /&gt;El rayo de sol.&lt;br /&gt;El mate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112777229701518974?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112777229701518974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112777229701518974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/frente-al-hogar-desnudo.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112739747388488520</id><published>2005-09-22T10:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T10:57:53.886-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>¿Cómo es dormirse?&lt;br /&gt;¿Cómo es despertarse?&lt;br /&gt;Lord Byron en pijama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112739747388488520?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112739747388488520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112739747388488520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/cmo-es-dormirse-cmo-es-despertarse.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112723078321320447</id><published>2005-09-20T12:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T12:39:43.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dibuja mapas geografías tristes.&lt;br /&gt;Que jamás recorriste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112723078321320447?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112723078321320447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112723078321320447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/dibuja-mapas-geografas-tristes.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112665100716169898</id><published>2005-09-13T19:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T19:36:47.166-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>El micro. La luna. La terminal. Los ojos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112665100716169898?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112665100716169898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112665100716169898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/el-micro.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112655986095005587</id><published>2005-09-12T18:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T13:43:51.580-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cervantes, el Quijote.&lt;br /&gt;Creo en tu espalda metáfora&lt;br /&gt;y en tu cintura metonimia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112655986095005587?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112655986095005587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112655986095005587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/cervantes-el-quijote.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112655958403061345</id><published>2005-09-09T18:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T18:13:04.033-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hip Hop sueños.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112655958403061345?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112655958403061345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112655958403061345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/hip-hop-sueos.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112604504056682565</id><published>2005-09-06T19:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T19:17:20.566-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Un Mundo Velcro.&lt;br /&gt;Una pasión cierre relámpago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112604504056682565?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112604504056682565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112604504056682565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/un-mundo-velcro.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112592640214763478</id><published>2005-09-02T10:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T10:20:02.166-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>En tu I Pod, Hana Bi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112592640214763478?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112592640214763478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112592640214763478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/en-tu-i-pod-hana-bi.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112541570386044864</id><published>2005-08-30T12:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T12:28:23.860-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nos regalan sus cuerpos... ¿si sos creyente? ¿si sos ateo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112541570386044864?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112541570386044864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112541570386044864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/nos-regalan-sus-cuerpos.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112534925267111588</id><published>2005-08-29T17:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T10:51:39.556-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>La mañana se quiebra entre vidas que viajan en clase turista.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112534925267111588?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112534925267111588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112534925267111588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/la-maana-se-quiebra-entre-vidas-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112498240197759079</id><published>2005-08-25T12:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T12:27:31.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Te hago a un lado entre ladridos de perros con hambre.&lt;br /&gt;Veo la ruta. Saldrá el sol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112498240197759079?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112498240197759079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112498240197759079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/te-hago-un-lado-entre-ladridos-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112482100942325691</id><published>2005-08-24T10:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T15:17:17.970-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dijo: "Tengo un &lt;em&gt;clan plaro&lt;/em&gt;". Y supe que iba a fallar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112482100942325691?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112482100942325691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112482100942325691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/dijo-tengo-un-clan-plaro.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112480415930203439</id><published>2005-08-23T10:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T10:35:59.306-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se despierta y pregunta cómo producir un grupo de fans.&lt;br /&gt;Yo miro su reflejo en las medialunas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112480415930203439?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112480415930203439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112480415930203439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/se-despierta-y-pregunta-cmo-producir.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112475531346660107</id><published>2005-08-22T21:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T21:01:53.473-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>La dama lo partió con su mate pastor. &lt;br /&gt;El rayo en su alma, D5T++&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112475531346660107?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112475531346660107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112475531346660107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/la-dama-lo-parti-con-su-mate-pastor.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112437110346311293</id><published>2005-08-18T10:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T13:42:36.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Agujas invisibles entre la luna y dos estrellas.&lt;br /&gt;Marcan con exactitud las 11:30. PM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112437110346311293?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112437110346311293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112437110346311293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/agujas-invisibles-entre-la-luna-y-dos.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112437162233418745</id><published>2005-08-16T10:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T10:27:02.333-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se amotina el piano que mata...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112437162233418745?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112437162233418745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112437162233418745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/se-amotina-el-piano-que-mata.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112437172506183967</id><published>2005-08-14T10:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T00:34:08.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Juguetea su paraguas. Rebota. Brinca. Se quiebra.&lt;br /&gt;Mira en su interior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112437172506183967?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112437172506183967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112437172506183967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/juguetea-su-paraguas.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112437134866916240</id><published>2005-08-12T10:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T10:22:56.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Toma el micro a Rosario.&lt;br /&gt;Prepara la clase de Humanidades.&lt;br /&gt;Lee Desayuno en Tiffany's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112437134866916240?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112437134866916240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112437134866916240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/toma-el-micro-rosario.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112369944428642442</id><published>2005-08-10T15:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T15:25:29.456-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Un sol agazapado horizontea el cartel.&lt;br /&gt;"Pinamar 2 km".&lt;br /&gt;AM 06:00.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112369944428642442?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112369944428642442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112369944428642442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/un-sol-agazapado-horizontea-el-cartel.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112326277522084263</id><published>2005-08-05T14:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T14:26:15.223-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No. Ukiyo dijo "No".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112326277522084263?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112326277522084263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112326277522084263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/no.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112318204898240532</id><published>2005-08-04T15:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T12:25:27.136-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Llegan los pájaros. Cientos. Miles.&lt;br /&gt;Despunta Hitchcock la mañana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112318204898240532?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112318204898240532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112318204898240532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/llegan-los-pjaros.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112266524595327812</id><published>2005-07-29T16:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T16:27:25.956-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ducha de madrugada. Reset.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112266524595327812?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112266524595327812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112266524595327812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/ducha-de-madrugada.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14898764.post-112256553559457782</id><published>2005-07-28T12:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T12:45:35.593-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Splash...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14898764-112256553559457782?l=20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112256553559457782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14898764/posts/default/112256553559457782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://20segundosdeblog.blogspot.com/2005/07/splash.html' title=''/><author><name>Tío Jack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07414754434387718509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
