<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><title>Chilenos @ amoralva.blog-city.com</title><link>http://amoralva.blog-city.com/</link><description>(Chilenos) </description><copyright>Copyright 2008 amoralva.blog-city.com</copyright><generator></generator><lastBuildDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 10:26:00 GMT</lastBuildDate><image><title>Chilenos @ amoralva.blog-city.com</title><url>http://server1.blog-city.com/images/bc_v5_logo_small.gif</url><link>http://amoralva.blog-city.com/</link></image><ttl>360</ttl><docs>http://backend.userland.com/rss</docs><item><title>Pablo Neruda</title><guid isPermaLink="true">http://amoralva.blog-city.com/pablo_neruda.htm</guid><link>http://amoralva.blog-city.com/pablo_neruda.htm</link><pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2005 15:33:00 GMT</pubDate><comments>http://amoralva.blog-city.com/console/comments/popup/?f=pablo%5Fneruda</comments><dc:creator>Jorge Vicente</dc:creator><description><![CDATA[                                 20PUEDO escribir los versos más tristes esta noche.Escribir, por ejemplo: &quot;La noche está estrellada, y tiritan, azules, los astros, a lo lejos&quot;.El viento de la noche gira e]]></description></item></channel></rss>