{"id":717,"date":"2004-01-02T20:07:45","date_gmt":"2004-01-02T22:37:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.linaru.org\/?p=717"},"modified":"2021-11-03T12:50:05","modified_gmt":"2021-11-03T16:50:05","slug":"no-fuimos-nosotros","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/no-fuimos-nosotros\/","title":{"rendered":"No fuimos nosotros"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"grid kcm\">\n<div class=\"grid__item one-whole portable--auto lap--auto palm--auto\">\n<pre>Las dudas sanaron, \r\n  perdieron sus brazos \r\n  el dolor creado \r\n  por la naturaleza \r\n  de las almas. \r\n  \r\nNo fui yo, \r\n  tampoco t&uacute;, \r\n  en el confuso atardecer \r\n  ca&iacute;an telara&ntilde;as \r\n  entrelazando oscurecer \r\n  cualquier mirada entre nosotros. \r\n  \r\nTengo donde llorar, \r\n  quiz&aacute; es un lugar \r\n          sin ti, \r\n      tengo donde olvidar,\r\n  los espejismos\r\n  convierten el tiempo \r\n  en una habitaci&oacute;n,\r\n  pasajero el camino, \r\n  inherente a su victoria. \r\n  \r\nFormando a cada paso \r\n          el deseo, \r\n  con llevar en la despedida\r\n  la ca&iacute;da del sol, \r\n  el despeje de tu alma, \r\n  deja al aire \r\n  tanta voz y tanta alma, \r\n  nadie escucha, \r\nni yo, \r\n  pensaste que \r\n  habitaba ah&iacute;, \r\n            entraste, \r\n  habitaci&oacute;n vac&iacute;a para siempre.\r\n<\/pre>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Las dudas sanaron, perdieron sus brazos el dolor creado por la naturaleza de las almas. No fui yo, tampoco t&uacute;, en el confuso atardecer ca&iacute;an telara&ntilde;as entrelazando oscurecer cualquier mirada entre nosotros. Tengo donde llorar, quiz&aacute; es un lugar sin &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/no-fuimos-nosotros\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":5588,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[2026,2027,940],"tags":[980,962,1385,1284,942,1014,1004,999,965,1053,1096,1106,1226,1012,950,1073,1051,1266,992,988,951],"form":[2017],"genre":[978],"type_image":[2038],"type_audio":[],"type_video":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/717"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=717"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/717\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9007,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/717\/revisions\/9007"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/5588"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=717"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=717"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=717"},{"taxonomy":"form","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/form?post=717"},{"taxonomy":"genre","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/genre?post=717"},{"taxonomy":"type_image","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/type_image?post=717"},{"taxonomy":"type_audio","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/type_audio?post=717"},{"taxonomy":"type_video","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/type_video?post=717"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}