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A\u00fan persiste el temblor en las \u00faltimas gotas del roc\u00edo. Retrocede la sombra. La ara\u00f1a se desliza por su red.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"Nuevo #poema, muy breve: \"Temblor\"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[46],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-806","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poema"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/sfnKl2-temblor","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":43,"url":"https:\/\/abrentes.com\/?p=43&lang=es","url_meta":{"origin":806,"position":0},"title":"Claridad sin l\u00edmites","author":"admin","date":"18 Xaneiro, 2017","format":false,"excerpt":"\u00a1Qu\u00e9 oscura es la noche! \u00a1Qu\u00e9 negro este p\u00e1ramo de rostros sin nombre! \u00a1Qu\u00e9 vac\u00edo sin fondo el de esta soledad multitudinaria! 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