{"id":532,"date":"2022-05-10T01:18:00","date_gmt":"2022-05-10T01:18:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/a-veces\/"},"modified":"2022-05-10T01:18:00","modified_gmt":"2022-05-10T01:18:00","slug":"a-veces","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/a-veces\/","title":{"rendered":"A VECES&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family: georgia;\"><span style=\"background-color: white; font-size: 1rem;\">A veces tengo ganas de ser cursi<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"background-color: white; font-size: 1rem; line-height: 1.5625rem; margin: 20px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 5px 0px;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia;\">para decir: La amo a usted con locura.<br \/>A veces tengo ganas de ser tonto<br \/>para gritar: \u00a1La quiero tanto!<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"background-color: white; font-size: 1rem; line-height: 1.5625rem; margin: 20px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 5px 0px;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia;\">A veces tengo ganas de ser ni\u00f1o<br \/>para llorar acurrucado en su seno.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"background-color: white; font-size: 1rem; line-height: 1.5625rem; margin: 20px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 5px 0px;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia;\">A veces tengo ganas de estar muerto<br \/>para sentir,<br \/>bajo la tierra h\u00fameda de mis jugos,<br \/>que me crece una flor<br \/>rompi\u00e9ndome el pecho,<br \/>una flor, y decir:<br \/>Esta flor, para usted.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"background-color: white; font-size: 1rem; line-height: 1.5625rem; margin: 20px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 5px 0px;\"><span style=\"font-family: georgia;\">Nicol\u00e1s Guill\u00e9n (CUBA-1902)<\/span><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A veces tengo ganas de ser cursi para decir: La amo a usted con locura.A veces tengo ganas de ser tontopara gritar: \u00a1La quiero tanto! A veces tengo ganas de ser ni\u00f1opara llorar acurrucado en su seno. A veces tengo ganas de estar muertopara sentir,bajo la tierra h\u00fameda de mis jugos,que me crece una florrompi\u00e9ndome<\/p>\n<div class=\"more-link-wrap text-center\"><a href=\"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/a-veces\/\" class=\"more-link btn btn-outline-secondary\">Continuar leyendo<\/a><\/div>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_seopress_robots_primary_cat":"","_seopress_titles_title":"","_seopress_titles_desc":"","_seopress_robots_index":"","iawp_total_views":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-532","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-autores"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/532","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=532"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/532\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=532"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=532"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/letraweb.org\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=532"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}