<?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-6423190345177701927</id><updated>2011-08-01T11:16:56.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>peor para el sol..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-7964845099778239399</id><published>2009-10-18T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T14:58:34.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz día mamá</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/StuPQ-f34II/AAAAAAAAAOM/8p4GwJ8NLY4/s1600-h/mamaaaaaaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/StuPQ-f34II/AAAAAAAAAOM/8p4GwJ8NLY4/s400/mamaaaaaaaaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394062500523663490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gracias por ser la mejor del mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;te amo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-7964845099778239399?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7964845099778239399/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/10/feliz-dia-mama.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7964845099778239399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7964845099778239399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/10/feliz-dia-mama.html' title='Feliz día mamá'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/StuPQ-f34II/AAAAAAAAAOM/8p4GwJ8NLY4/s72-c/mamaaaaaaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-2376312897881684631</id><published>2009-10-16T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T12:47:32.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/StjNZcIcuII/AAAAAAAAAOE/tAY3chwjC-4/s1600-h/Imagen+694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SrLS8fGQkJI/AAAAAAAAANs/rJKJ3Hbrc1I/s400/imagen+77494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;No podía dejarte pasar, no podía mirarte y tratar de pensar un segundo en el mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;pasa el tiempo y sigo enamorándome cada día un poco más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;es que no te das cuenta que me das ganas de seguir adelante, lado a lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;nunca voy a dejar que te pase nada, pero si voy a dejar que te pase de todo aquí conmigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tu figura es como un cristal, eternamente brillando mucho más que el centro del sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sabes siempre que hay una loca enamorada cuidando tus pasos, tus pasos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sos mi sol, sos mi estrella, mis días, mis sueños, mis noches y mucho más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nada es malo mientras nos sigamos amando, porque sin ti hace frío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4138767755360287505?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4138767755360287505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-podia-dejarte-pasar-no-podia-mirarte.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4138767755360287505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4138767755360287505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-podia-dejarte-pasar-no-podia-mirarte.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SrLS8fGQkJI/AAAAAAAAANs/rJKJ3Hbrc1I/s72-c/imagen+77494.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8617612518232125254</id><published>2009-09-16T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T19:08:46.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuál es la verdadera naturaleza del amor? Decimos amar.. pero sabemos qué es amar verdaderamente?&lt;/em&gt; Cuando amamos somos capaces de renunciar a nuestro amor por nuestro amor, es que cuando se ama se ama de verdad, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;amar es que el otro sea más importante que uno,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;amar es amar.. no querer ser amados&lt;/em&gt;, amar y solo amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;¿El amor es caprichoso? ¿el amor es cruel, egoísta? ¿el amor es injusto? ¿el amor es posesivo y celoso? ¿el amor es a destiempo? ¿el amor es angustia todos los días? ¿el amor es un desencuentro permanente? ¿el amor es traicionero? ¿el amor duele? ¿el amor es desilusión? ¿el amor es soledad? ¿el amor va y viene? ¿Cuál es la verdadera naturaleza del amor?.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Una no encuentra el amor, &lt;em&gt;el amor te encuentra&lt;/em&gt;, y cuando te encuentra… te arrasa, te da vueltas, te vuelve de aire, y lo único que te importa es amar. Amar de frente, sin razones, sin especulaciones, amar y solo amar, porque esa es la verdadera naturaleza del amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-8617612518232125254?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8617612518232125254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/09/cual-es-la-verdadera-naturaleza-del.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8617612518232125254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8617612518232125254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SrGV52f6t3I/AAAAAAAAANc/J1zJPL299p4/s400/P160909_12.35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;te amo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-5139522628340923227?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SrGV52f6t3I/AAAAAAAAANc/J1zJPL299p4/s72-c/P160909_12.35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-1836367394013050572</id><published>2009-09-16T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:48:37.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SrGSeTufObI/AAAAAAAAANU/Rb2QEOyhY40/s1600-h/P130709_20.48_%5B01%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382244079073442226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SrGSeTufObI/AAAAAAAAANU/Rb2QEOyhY40/s400/P130709_20.48_%5B01%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Suavecito me pusiste todo en su lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;suavecito, como un juego para armar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;empezaste corrigiendo males al azar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;como al barro el alfarero, como brisa de aguacero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;conquistaste suavecito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Colocaste besos justamente en el lugar&lt;/em&gt;, suavecitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;cirugía para curar las heridas que dejó el pasado sin sanar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y en el caos de mi infierno instalaste tu gobierno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;y arrasaste suavecito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Suavecito, fuiste casi imperceptible&lt;br /&gt;sin prisas, de a poquito, &lt;em&gt;colocaste tu bandera inamovible&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suavecito, fuiste tan demoledor, pasito con pasito&lt;br /&gt;tu paciencia arrolladora me salvó, suavecito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Me aceptaste como un cero izquierdo y sin valor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;me peleaste sin nada a tu favor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;con la suavidad con la que se mueve un rumor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;con el paso de un anciano, con paciencia de artesano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;me salvaste, suavecito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-1836367394013050572?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1836367394013050572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-7811533386452673631</id><published>2009-09-06T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T07:53:30.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>te amo enano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SqPLsXzeamI/AAAAAAAAANM/Vq9QVNlg-K8/s1600-h/imagen+77507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378366343175105122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SqPLsXzeamI/AAAAAAAAANM/Vq9QVNlg-K8/s400/imagen+77507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tu sonrisa se hizo el pan con dulce de mis mañanas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;todavía no sé nombrar este amor que me desarma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;cuando te veo así, panzón y filibustero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;lo único que me importa, ahora sí, es llegar a vieja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Te trajimos a un lugar absurdo, difícil y hermoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;lleno de gente que salta a cabecear con los codos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"hay que andar con pie de plomo" dicen las bisabuelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;yo diría que vayas lento y parejo, pero que gastes tus suelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Vas a ver qué rico el mar, los besos, los amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;van a dolerte a veces las muelas, mujeres y olvidos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;mirá bien a los dos lados antes de cruzar la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;y no te mastiques el viejo cuento de la otra mejilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yo que vos no me pierdo ni el fútbol, ni Beatles, ni el tango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;de la gente con choferes, yo pasaría de largo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;si vas a decir mentiras no pierdas la elegancia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;sé compañero en el vino y siempre caballero en las resacas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Y nunca le pongas a nadie la rodilla en la nuca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;no te tomés en broma jamás a los hijos de puta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;vas a tener que hacer mucho con lo que haremos de vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bienvenido a este lío, enano de mi corazón..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-7811533386452673631?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7811533386452673631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/09/te-amo-enano.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7811533386452673631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7811533386452673631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/09/te-amo-enano.html' title='te amo enano'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SqPLsXzeamI/AAAAAAAAANM/Vq9QVNlg-K8/s72-c/imagen+77507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-4482128078595689352</id><published>2009-08-21T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T18:10:08.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Mira para arriba y agradece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;porque tienes una vida &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pese lo que pese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;ahora abre tu ventana, mira para afuera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;existen cosas &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;bellas&lt;/span&gt;, existen cosas buenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no te dejes vencer&lt;/em&gt;, no te dejes enloquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;vive el regalo de un nuevo día con placer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;y veras que no hay nada que temer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;busca la verdad en tu interior, busca en tu ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;para comprender que hay alguien que &lt;em&gt;te ama&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;y pase lo que pase no te quiere ver caer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4482128078595689352?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4482128078595689352/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/mira-para-arriba-y-agradece-porque.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4482128078595689352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4482128078595689352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/mira-para-arriba-y-agradece-porque.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8764144530431486109</id><published>2009-08-21T11:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:59:22.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/So7uDviVSfI/AAAAAAAAANE/YNJLWyLocOc/s1600-h/Imagen+77822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372493153567066610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/So7uDviVSfI/AAAAAAAAANE/YNJLWyLocOc/s400/Imagen+77822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Mi amor sos lo &lt;em&gt;único &lt;/em&gt;en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;quiero compartir todo mi amor con &lt;em&gt;vos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nadie mas importa, tus ojos me dicen cuanto te importo&lt;br /&gt;siempre serás &lt;em&gt;mi amor eterno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dos corazones que laten como uno&lt;br /&gt;nuestras vidas acaban de comenzar&lt;br /&gt;por siempre te voy a abrazar fuerte en mis brazos&lt;br /&gt;no puedo resistir tus encantos&lt;br /&gt;mi amor sere una tonta por vos&lt;br /&gt;porque vos sos el &lt;em&gt;mundo &lt;/em&gt;para mi&lt;br /&gt;sé que encontré en vos &lt;em&gt;mi amor eterno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-8764144530431486109?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8764144530431486109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/mi-amor-sos-lo-unico-en-mi-vida-quiero.html#comment-form' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-6001317981467695283</id><published>2009-08-21T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:50:59.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Con &lt;em&gt;caLma&lt;/em&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;que lO bueNo se &lt;em&gt;tarDa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-6001317981467695283?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6001317981467695283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Cuando las risas no lleguen claras, sobre mis hombros te llevaré..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;     y cuando veas caer mi espalda, sé que puedo confiar en tus pies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-6143610637389171206?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6143610637389171206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuando-las-risas-no-lleguen-claras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/6143610637389171206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/6143610637389171206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/cuando-las-risas-no-lleguen-claras.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-1330374450400528835</id><published>2009-08-11T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T07:33:14.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ella no entiende el procedimiento, cuándo y cómo darte un beso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yo en cambio encuentro el punto débil que te elevas en exceso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ni siquiera se imagina de ese pacto misterioso con tu alma y tu cerebro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tendrías que volver a nacer, para ver si en otra vida te enamoras de ella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;no tiene la táctica adecuada para arrancarme de tu pecho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yo que te fallé a ti mil veces, sigo siendo tu dueña&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Que me pregunte cómo te conquisté, que anote mis truquitos en papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;no basta los morales, y ser fiel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;si tú deliras por la mala que te eriza la piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-1330374450400528835?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1330374450400528835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/ella-no-entiende-el-procedimiento.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1330374450400528835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1330374450400528835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/ella-no-entiende-el-procedimiento.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-7932446390744924992</id><published>2009-08-10T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T11:07:09.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SoBhYzCXY7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/1UFksdKScuc/s1600-h/laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SoBhYzCXY7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/1UFksdKScuc/s400/laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368397834470515634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;" &gt;Te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt; desde la tierra al cielo, tú ves que&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;, te lo grita mi cuerpo, de nuevo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;, entre tierno y violento, te juro que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;con total sentimiento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;porque me haces crecer, porque me haces mujer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, y tu amor me llegó justo a tiempo cuando todo estaba entre las sombras, porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;me haces buenos los momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; y de repente vienes y cambias mi historia, porque me haces descubrir algo nuevo en mi interior, porque sabes todo lo que quiero y alimentas la ilusión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-7932446390744924992?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7932446390744924992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-amo-desde-la-tierra-al-cielo-tu-ves.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7932446390744924992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7932446390744924992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-amo-desde-la-tierra-al-cielo-tu-ves.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SoBhYzCXY7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/1UFksdKScuc/s72-c/laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8146343799870506467</id><published>2009-08-10T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:31:34.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" id="fullpost"&gt;La felicidad es un rayo, un chubasco que se va tan rápido como llegó. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;La felicidad es fugaz&lt;/span&gt;, no la vimos venir que ya se fue, no tuviste tiempo de ni ilusionarte con la felicidad que pasa una ráfaga que te deja perplejo, mas vacío y desnudo que antes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" id="fullpost"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hay que aferrarse bien fuerte a la felicidad porque está hecha de aire, y rápidamente se nos puede escapar de las manos.&lt;/span&gt;&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/6423190345177701927-8146343799870506467?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8146343799870506467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-felicidad-es-un-rayo-un-chubasco-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8146343799870506467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8146343799870506467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-felicidad-es-un-rayo-un-chubasco-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-4458806649063639053</id><published>2009-08-10T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:29:06.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No entiendo la gente que pide perdón. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;La gente actúa con total liviandad, total haga la barbaridad que haga después te pide perdón y listo.&lt;/span&gt; Si, te ahorro, puedo ser un bicho raro, pero para mí ‘nos vemos’ es ‘nos vemos’, ‘ te llamo’ es ‘te llamo’, ‘te quiero’ es ‘te quiero’, si yo digo que voy a estar ahí vos sabes que voy a estar ahí, ahora &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;cuando alguien me dice a mí que va a estar ahí lo dudo, porque se perdió el valor de la palabra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Te pueden fallar total después vienen, te piden perdón, y ya está, así de fácil. Pedir perdón no debería tomarse con tanta liviandad. El castigo precede al crimen decía Dostoievski, porque&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; uno antes de cometer el crimen sabe el dolor que generará y asume la culpa, esa culpa es el castigo&lt;/span&gt; ¿y uno pretende redimir esa culpa con un simple perdón?. Un perdón no puede reparar lo que hicimos mal, para pedir perdón antes hay que estar dispuesto a reparar, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;¿de qué sirve pedir perdón cuando no hay manera de reparar lo que hiciste mal?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Cuando no nos perdonan nos obligan a vivir con nuestro error, con nuestra culpa. Cuando no nos perdonan nos obligan a hacernos cargo de lo que hacemos, un simple perdón no puede borrar el dolor que se causó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pedir perdón es poner una curita en una herida abierta que nosotros mismos provocamos. &lt;/span&gt;Recién cuando nos hacemos responsables de lo que hacemos, ahí se puede empezar a construir algo distinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Suplicando a los gritos, de rodillas, implorando en todos los idiomas, pedir perdón no alcanza, no repara, no alivia si no nos hacemos responsables de nuestras acciones..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;hay cosas imperdonables aunque se pida perdón en todos los idiomas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4458806649063639053?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4458806649063639053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-entiendo-la-gente-que-pide-perdon.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4458806649063639053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4458806649063639053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-entiendo-la-gente-que-pide-perdon.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-1881831040376922436</id><published>2009-08-10T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:05:39.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever really loved a woman?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;" &lt;/span&gt;Para amar de verdad a una mujer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; para entenderla, tienes que conocerla profundamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; oír cada pensamiento, ver cada sueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt; y darle alas, cuando ella quiere volar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; entonces cuando te encuentres tumbado, desvalido en sus brazos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; entonces sabrás que amas de verdad a una mujer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Cuando amas a una mujer le dices que realmente la quieres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; cuando amas a una mujer le dices que ella es la única&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; porque ella necesita que alguien le diga que va a durar&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; para siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; pues dime ¿alguna vez has amado de verdad a una mujer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Para amar de verdad a una mujer déjala que te abrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; hasta que sepas cuanto necesita que la toques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; tienes que respirarla, saborearla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; hasta que puedas sentirla en tu sangre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; y cuando puedas ver tus niños que aún no han nacido en sus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; sabrás que amas de verdad a una mujer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Tienes que darle fe, abrazarla fuerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; un poco de ternura, tienes que tratarla bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ella estará allí para ti, cuidando bien de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; tienes que amar de verdad a tu mujer..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&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/6423190345177701927-1881831040376922436?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1881831040376922436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/have-you-ever-really-loved-woman.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1881831040376922436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1881831040376922436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/have-you-ever-really-loved-woman.html' title='Have you ever really loved a woman?'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8872844089990867376</id><published>2009-08-10T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T09:37:31.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yo que muy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dificilmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; me enamoro,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;contigo todo ha sido DiFeReNtE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;esto&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; no&lt;/span&gt; lo había vivido.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;parece que cupido me flechó &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eternamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-8872844089990867376?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8872844089990867376/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-que-muy-dificilmente-me-enamoro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8872844089990867376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8872844089990867376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/08/yo-que-muy-dificilmente-me-enamoro.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-3730967063609160763</id><published>2009-07-30T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T10:09:42.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Tal vez sea yo la mujer más feliz de este planeta  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si cuento con tus besos cada vez que se me antoja&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;también la más afortunada de este mundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; si cada vez que me despierto yo te encuentro aquí a mi lado&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Tal vez no exista nada que me importe más que tú&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt; y me basta con saber que estas allí, pensando un poco en mí  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y tú la vida, en cada beso tú me das la vida&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;y tú mi fuerza, para entender un poco más el mundo donde vivo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tal vez sea yo la mujer más feliz de este planeta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; si has hecho con mi vida lo que a ti te dio la gana&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-3730967063609160763?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3730967063609160763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/tal-vez-sea-yo-la-mujer-mas-feliz-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3730967063609160763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3730967063609160763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/tal-vez-sea-yo-la-mujer-mas-feliz-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-3029892311749330498</id><published>2009-07-28T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:00:51.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yo no te pido un romance perfecto, sólo te pido un corazón muy sincero, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;otro golpe de la vida no acepto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Yo sólo quiero ser feliz porque en esta vida ya sufrí bastante y tengo temor a equivocarme, ya no quiero llorar, sólo quiero amar y enamorarme de alguien que me ame. Porque yo quiero tener tu amor por toda la vida, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;te prometo que yo voy a amarte mientras yo viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;que me quieras de verdad, es todo lo que yo quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-3029892311749330498?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3029892311749330498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-no-te-pido-un-romance-perfecto-solo.html#comment-form' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Smzmu0D8LfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wX0izx2uwlQ/s1600-h/DSC09172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362914948214959602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Smzmu0D8LfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wX0izx2uwlQ/s400/DSC09172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Y una vez más..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te amo hermanito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyuMaRSEhI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ZhkFSTDwCCI/s400/DSC09116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyuMH0cErI/AAAAAAAAAMk/PTzgwGAF5XA/s1600-h/DSC09114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362852779572073138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyuMH0cErI/AAAAAAAAAMk/PTzgwGAF5XA/s400/DSC09114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyuLyKDTNI/AAAAAAAAAMc/0MCwYtjv5Ac/s1600-h/DSC09096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362852773757144274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyuLyKDTNI/AAAAAAAAAMc/0MCwYtjv5Ac/s400/DSC09096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyuLgzifyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/NYCIrL2QYFY/s1600-h/DSC09076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362852769099317026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyuLgzifyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/NYCIrL2QYFY/s400/DSC09076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4989443807039349534?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4989443807039349534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4989443807039349534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4989443807039349534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyuMaRSEhI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ZhkFSTDwCCI/s72-c/DSC09116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-2039590260191047496</id><published>2009-07-26T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T12:18:23.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CASI ANGELES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyrfYooFbI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Z0ssNafGuNA/s1600-h/DSC08922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362849811968562610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyrfYooFbI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Z0ssNafGuNA/s400/DSC08922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Smyrfb9z_HI/AAAAAAAAAME/sQm3qktAzIg/s1600-h/DSC08902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362849812862729330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Smyrfb9z_HI/AAAAAAAAAME/sQm3qktAzIg/s400/DSC08902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyrfJDjBII/AAAAAAAAAL8/X5r6GVzfq38/s1600-h/DSC08851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362849807786509442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyrfJDjBII/AAAAAAAAAL8/X5r6GVzfq38/s400/DSC08851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyrfLlyPRI/AAAAAAAAAL0/U4xs7iQP7xU/s1600-h/DSC08788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362849808466984210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmyrfLlyPRI/AAAAAAAAAL0/U4xs7iQP7xU/s400/DSC08788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Smyre0nzc7I/AAAAAAAAALs/a2QlzEfz2SY/s1600-h/DSC08774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362849802301436850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Smyre0nzc7I/AAAAAAAAALs/a2QlzEfz2SY/s400/DSC08774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-2039590260191047496?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2039590260191047496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8612792216494372137</id><published>2009-07-24T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T23:20:14.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Smqif8AYu2I/AAAAAAAAALc/XMhojBUQCnc/s1600-h/DSC08733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362276975905389410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 403px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Smqif8AYu2I/AAAAAAAAALc/XMhojBUQCnc/s400/DSC08733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Smqjf94E9zI/AAAAAAAAALk/N3dtqnffJnM/s1600-h/DSC08733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362278075919038258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 412px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Smqjf94E9zI/AAAAAAAAALk/N3dtqnffJnM/s400/DSC08733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Es tan dificil que me comprendas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;soy una rara mezcla de &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmqekfqegfI/AAAAAAAAALU/ska73rOZ-Pw/s400/corazonn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Si estás tan solo te doy mis alas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;volemos juntos y habrá un mañana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmqdUzEHOfI/AAAAAAAAALM/p2gGmH7FL1k/s400/DSC08718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663333;"&gt;Sólo&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; tus&lt;/span&gt; besos y un camino para los &lt;em&gt;dos..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663333;"&gt;y serás el amor que soñé para &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;siempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663333;"&gt;y en mis brazos dormirás,&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; junto a mi te quedarás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmqZkOi4fqI/AAAAAAAAALE/12gPK45t3rw/s400/DSC08717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Se siente tan raro &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;todo&lt;/span&gt; este &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;la vida es facil cuando estoy con &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;si fuera escritora, si fuera la mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;podría escribir tus ojos en una canción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;y aunque sé que no es mucho pero salió del corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mi regalo es mi canción y es para vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;podes decirles a todos que es tu canción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tal vez sea simple, tal vez no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yo sólo espero no te moleste que todos sepan hoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi vida es más feliz con vos bajo el sol..&lt;/em&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/6423190345177701927-5550503580049286474?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5550503580049286474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-6333040063249047605</id><published>2009-07-23T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T08:19:30.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Día del amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Smh_d5v3GkI/AAAAAAAAAK8/YecKtfJNX4o/s1600-h/pc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361675508079073858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Smh_d5v3GkI/AAAAAAAAAK8/YecKtfJNX4o/s400/pc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-6333040063249047605?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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ms;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Les dejo mis &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;para las &lt;em&gt;estrellas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;que &lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt; tienen brillo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-8625745358928242465?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8625745358928242465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/les-dejo-mis-l-u-c-e-s-para-las.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8625745358928242465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8625745358928242465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/les-dejo-mis-l-u-c-e-s-para-las.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmhxDH8JryI/AAAAAAAAAKs/8KLmEgBiOgc/s72-c/DSC08749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-4658049678633537324</id><published>2009-07-23T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T07:06:05.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmhtwtUhrWI/AAAAAAAAAKc/SyVvSMi0keQ/s1600-h/DSC08728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361656039951412578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SmhtwtUhrWI/AAAAAAAAAKc/SyVvSMi0keQ/s400/DSC08728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bonito mio&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4658049678633537324?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4658049678633537324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8077994069738571231</id><published>2009-07-21T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T07:01:42.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yo no quiero ser tu luz, por no lastimar tus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;quiero decirte cosas simples y no confundir tus sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yo no pido ser tu angel, por no competir contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;me alcanza sólo ser tu sombra, no ser tu sol ni tu piso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Yo no busco más de ti de lo que pudieras darme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;yo quiero estar a tu lado y poder mirar tu silencio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;yo no quiero que me ames si vas a empañar tu brillo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;a mi me basta ser tu piedra, no ser tu piel ni tu rio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Y descubrir juntos un nuevo cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;y hacer cumpir todos tus sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;yo quiero construir un amor eterno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;y compartir cada momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nada es mucho cuando existe &lt;em&gt;amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8913866980758916033</id><published>2009-07-16T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T10:06:46.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Consciente de mi inconciencia me creo sin fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; y subo mucho más alto que ayer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-5116643289192202182</id><published>2009-07-14T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:07:28.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sl1V79UMKUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/K4RIkDHXBBQ/s1600-h/video20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sl1V79UMKUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/K4RIkDHXBBQ/s400/video20.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358533620200646978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Un día más se llena de color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;y tú vendrás llenándolo de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;ya no me preocupo al caminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;porque tú estás aquí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y pierdo todo el miedo que me da&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque tú crees en mi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sl1Tak5WGuI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/iQz91nX-SOY/s72-c/piletita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-4643581494111270709</id><published>2009-07-14T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:48:19.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sl1OKLaXb8I/AAAAAAAAAJs/NGy3cgYJrBY/s1600-h/video2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358525068409794498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sl1OKLaXb8I/AAAAAAAAAJs/NGy3cgYJrBY/s400/video2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Eres tú quien sabe bien lo que es amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;un día más de mi pasión por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;y tú vendrás para hacerme sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;que el límite de la felicidad no llegará jamás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;que cada nuevo amanecer trairá una sorpresa más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tú me enseñaste a disfrutar mi vida mucho más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dejando el sufrimiento atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dándome un amor real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4643581494111270709?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4643581494111270709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-7740445219627453869</id><published>2009-07-14T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:23:25.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He comprobado que casi todo lo que se ha escrito sobre el amor es cierto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Shakespeare dijo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;los viajes terminan con el encuentro de los enamorados &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Que idea más extraordinaria.. personalmente nunca he experimentado nada ni remotamente parecido a eso, pero estoy convencida de que Shakespeare sí. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Supongo que pienso en el amor más de lo que debería, me admira constantemente su abrumador poder de alterar y definir nuestras vidas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-7740445219627453869?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7740445219627453869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/he-comprobado-que-casi-todo-lo-que-se.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7740445219627453869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7740445219627453869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlroEqJkV-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/c-h9uUUgjrg/s400/mar_y_thiago.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;- Si pudieras viajar en el tiempo que quieras al lugar que quieras, ¿a dónde irías?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Acá mismo.. al día en que te conocí,en la fuente ¿te acordás?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;- Obvio que me acuerdo.. ¿y por qué te gustaría volver a ese momento?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;- Porque le diría a mi otro yo que no te de calce, aunque muera por tu sonrisa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;y que se olvide de vos porque la vas a hacer sufrir..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;- ¿Eso le dirías?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;- Si..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-&lt;em&gt; Yo en cambio le diría a mi otro yo que te cuide mucho y que sepa que las cosas tienen sus vueltas, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;porque cuando un amor es verdadero.. es para siempre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/6423190345177701927-7615485990567285582?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7615485990567285582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-pudieras-viajar-en-el-tiempo-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7615485990567285582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7615485990567285582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-pudieras-viajar-en-el-tiempo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlroEqJkV-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/c-h9uUUgjrg/s72-c/mar_y_thiago.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-4762144185039152580</id><published>2009-07-10T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:56:45.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Casi siempre el error que cometemos, es sólo pensar lo que nos pasa a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nosotros&lt;/span&gt;, nos parece tan importante eso que sentimos, que nada de lo del &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;otro&lt;/span&gt; parece ser tan importante como eso que sentimos, y esa contradicción suele ser trágica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4762144185039152580?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4762144185039152580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/casi-siempre-el-error-que-cometemos-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4762144185039152580'/><link rel='self' 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block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlbLJDTdoLI/AAAAAAAAAJc/zfoOSjayGC4/s400/condie1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt; Vivo esta vida sólo si vivo en &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-5784229817263817612?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5784229817263817612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/vivo-esta-vida-solo-si-vivo-en-tu-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5784229817263817612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5784229817263817612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/vivo-esta-vida-solo-si-vivo-en-tu-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlbLJDTdoLI/AAAAAAAAAJc/zfoOSjayGC4/s72-c/condie1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8146432398161459253</id><published>2009-07-09T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:01:10.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensajero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;La primer flor en mi jardín, rayo de luz sobre mi atril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;sonrisas del invierno en mis cielos internos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tal vez, será que estás aquí para ayudarme o descubrirme entera..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;besé los poros de tu piel, lenguas de fuego guaraní&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;Las voces ancestrales se escuchan en mi cuerpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;quizás viniste a mi para mirarme en tu sabio espejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;mensajero del sol, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;das calor al dolor y valor a mis miedos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;me atreví a cantar lo que me hizo mal y no como te quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-8146432398161459253?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-632196697154363300</id><published>2009-07-09T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:49:26.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999999;"&gt;En &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Romeo y Julieta &lt;/span&gt;la tragedia se desata porque Romeo no llega a enterarse que Julieta no está muerta. Teniendo muerta al amor de su vida, Romeo se mata.. ella al despertar lo ve muerto y se mata. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;¿Pero qué ubiera pasado si Romeo se enteraba a tiempo? o ¿si ella ubiera despertado momentos antes? ¿habrían tenido igual un final tragico? ¿se puede escapar del destino cuando ya está escrito?.&lt;/span&gt; Si lo trágico son las acciones y decisiones de los hombres...¿se puede evitar la tragedia?. Para Shakespeare el destino no es algo predeterminado, &lt;em&gt;es algo que se escribe momento a momento&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; El destino es lo que hacemos cada día con lo que nos toca vivir, el destino es cada decisión que tomamos, es la habilidad que tenemos para sacar las piedras que la vida pone en nuestro camino.&lt;/span&gt; Shakespeare plantea en sus tragedias que el destino puede cambiarse, cambiando nuestras acciones y de esa manera muestra el camino para convertir la tragedia en comedia. Shakespeare refleja un cambio de paradigma, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;el hombre es responsable de sus actos, de sus decisiones, es decir.. su destino está en sus manos, &lt;strong&gt;de él depende su tragedia o su comedia.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/6423190345177701927-632196697154363300?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/632196697154363300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/en-romeo-y-julieta-la-tragedia-se.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/632196697154363300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/632196697154363300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/en-romeo-y-julieta-la-tragedia-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-737784195751810614</id><published>2009-07-09T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:41:06.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vivo por vos, más que por mi..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;por un "te quiero" me la juego a morir, y no lo puedo decir. Fui contra un puño con mi nariz, para mi orgullo otra cicatriz, y no lo puedo decir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Agaché mi cabeza y me fui con la certeza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;de que un hombre puede morir por amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-737784195751810614?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/737784195751810614/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/vivo-por-vos-mas-que-por-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/737784195751810614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/737784195751810614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/vivo-por-vos-mas-que-por-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-522238145422332464</id><published>2009-07-09T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:32:38.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Y confío aunque no es lo conveniente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;hoy en día todo el mundo está armado hasta los dientes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;el amor se hizo un juego inteligente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;que se usa de disfraz para engañar a la gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Y no tengo más mensajes para darte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;más que esta sonrisa inmensa, gratitud y devocion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;es que nunca nada pudo apartarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;de esa forma tan valiente de poner el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-522238145422332464?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/522238145422332464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-confio-aunque-no-es-lo-conveniente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/522238145422332464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/522238145422332464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-confio-aunque-no-es-lo-conveniente.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-2969010784587652789</id><published>2009-07-09T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T19:28:56.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Slam4u3Az-I/AAAAAAAAAJU/OTuyfGKnBXs/s1600-h/dieeee.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356652300385439714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Slam4u3Az-I/AAAAAAAAAJU/OTuyfGKnBXs/s400/dieeee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tú &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;y en tu risa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;yo me veía caer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-2969010784587652789?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2969010784587652789/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/tu-r-e-i-s.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/2969010784587652789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/2969010784587652789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/tu-r-e-i-s.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Slam4u3Az-I/AAAAAAAAAJU/OTuyfGKnBXs/s72-c/dieeee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-2975484187058349508</id><published>2009-07-09T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T19:04:31.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Slagg29pljI/AAAAAAAAAJM/I6lNPfoqPwY/s1600-h/DSC08700.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356645293174134322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Slagg29pljI/AAAAAAAAAJM/I6lNPfoqPwY/s400/DSC08700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Si se calla la cabeza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;se puede oír el corazón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;los sentimientos más profundos son más suaves..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;La pasión fue consumada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;y el amor abrió sus alas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;la pasión fue consumida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;y el amor... se animó a volar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-2975484187058349508?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2975484187058349508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-se-calla-la-cabeza-se-puede-oir-el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/2975484187058349508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/2975484187058349508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-se-calla-la-cabeza-se-puede-oir-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Slagg29pljI/AAAAAAAAAJM/I6lNPfoqPwY/s72-c/DSC08700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-3830307494863621376</id><published>2009-07-09T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:55:08.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlafRD53J6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/6xVeJ-6Z_38/s1600-h/1232914246806_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356643922258372514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlafRD53J6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/6xVeJ-6Z_38/s400/1232914246806_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;El viento te prestó alas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;manual para volar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-3830307494863621376?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3830307494863621376/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-viento-te-presto-alas-manual-para.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3830307494863621376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3830307494863621376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-viento-te-presto-alas-manual-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlafRD53J6I/AAAAAAAAAJE/6xVeJ-6Z_38/s72-c/1232914246806_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-4780024322430545847</id><published>2009-07-09T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:49:35.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No excluyo cosas de principiantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;porque soñando la gente es &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GIGANTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;pero el momento de hacer en el tiempo te da tu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4780024322430545847?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4780024322430545847/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-excluyo-cosas-de-principiantes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4780024322430545847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4780024322430545847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-excluyo-cosas-de-principiantes.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-4247863206655877660</id><published>2009-07-09T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:21:12.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;Solo una cosa te voy a pedir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;no le hagas caso a mi melancolía &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;algunos días es más fácil sonreír&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;pero este no es uno de aquellos días&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4247863206655877660?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4247863206655877660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/solo-una-cosa-te-voy-pedir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4247863206655877660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4247863206655877660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/solo-una-cosa-te-voy-pedir.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-4654691771033880410</id><published>2009-07-09T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:18:47.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlaU9TgXKUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/M4Nj0DcqV5k/s1600-h/flor+(H).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356632587732724034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlaU9TgXKUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/M4Nj0DcqV5k/s400/flor+(H).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;No me pidas más de lo que puedo dar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;cada uno tiene su mayor anhelo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;no le quites alas a la libertad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;porque ya he empezado a levantar el vuelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;No me pidas más de lo que puedo dar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;tengo a mano la alegría y la tristeza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;me acompañan y me ayudan a cantar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;por eso las dos se sientan en mi mesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yo no puedo ser &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;perfecta&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;tengo miles de &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;defectos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;tengo lágrimas y tengo corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;si me pides que mejore mis fracasos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;mis errores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;dame tiempo, para ver si puedo andar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Y yo te seguiré donde vayas tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;y me quedaré a tu lado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4654691771033880410?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4654691771033880410/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-me-pidas-mas-de-lo-que-puedo-dar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4654691771033880410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4654691771033880410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-me-pidas-mas-de-lo-que-puedo-dar.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlaU9TgXKUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/M4Nj0DcqV5k/s72-c/flor+(H).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-7394925800225387581</id><published>2009-07-09T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:05:45.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Y vuela.. vuela alto mientras puedas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;que la vida es una rueda que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;n&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; frena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-7394925800225387581?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7394925800225387581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-vuela.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7394925800225387581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7394925800225387581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-vuela.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-7258319784338579997</id><published>2009-07-09T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T17:28:01.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yo prefiero darme &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;tal y como soy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;con todas mis dudas y contradicciones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;yo no quiero fabricar una mentira..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-7258319784338579997?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7258319784338579997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-prefiero-darme-tal-y-como-soy-con.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7258319784338579997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7258319784338579997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-prefiero-darme-tal-y-como-soy-con.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-5983205138464986586</id><published>2009-07-07T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:38:11.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Todo llega dicen... y es verdad, el problema no es si llega, sino cuando llega. A veces las cosas llegan cuando ya es tarde, otras veces lo que esperas llega antes.. cuando no estás listo. Todo tiene su momento, antes o después de ese momento, nada prospera..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;El destiempo son dos calles que nunca se cruzan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;El destiempo es llegar cuando la fiesta termino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;El destiempo no es solo que algo te llegue tarde, es también llegar tarde a eso, es no tocar a tiempo la nota justa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;El destiempo es perder el tren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;El destiempo es un perdón que llega tarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;El destiempo es como una fruta verde, amarga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;5 segundos antes puede ser el momento ideal, 5 segundos después el peor momento..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;El destiempo es un desencuentro, es sabiduría que llega cuando ya no la necesitas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;El destiempo es una tarde fría en verano, es lo opuesto al lugar y la hora indicada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;El destiempo es una discusión entre sordos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;El destiempo es una &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ironía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-5983205138464986586?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5983205138464986586/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/todo-llega-dicen.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5983205138464986586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5983205138464986586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/todo-llega-dicen.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-3137604241912476786</id><published>2009-07-07T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:31:46.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ironic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Un anciano cumplió 98&lt;br /&gt;ganó la lotería y murió el día siguiente&lt;br /&gt;es una mosca negra en tu Chardonnay&lt;br /&gt;es el perdón de la pena de muerte&lt;br /&gt;dos minutos demasiado tarde&lt;br /&gt;¿es irónico… no lo crees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es como la lluvia en el día de tu boda&lt;br /&gt;es un pasaje gratis cuando ya lo has pagado&lt;br /&gt;es el buen consejo que tú simplemente no tomaste&lt;br /&gt;quien lo hubiera pensado… calcula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El señor “Cuidadoso” tenía miedo a volar&lt;br /&gt;hizo su maleta y besó a sus hijos de despedida&lt;br /&gt;esperó toda su vida para tomar ese vuelo&lt;br /&gt;y cuando el avión se estrelló él pensó&lt;br /&gt;“bueno, no es agradable esto?”&lt;br /&gt;Y ¿es irónico… no lo crees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida tiene una manera curiosa de engañarte&lt;br /&gt;cuando pensas que todo está bien&lt;br /&gt;y la vida tiene maneras curiosas de ayudarte&lt;br /&gt;cuando pensas que todo ha ido mal&lt;br /&gt;y todo te explota en la cara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un atasco de tráfico cuando ya vas tarde&lt;br /&gt;un letrero de “No fumar” en tu descanso para fumar&lt;br /&gt;es como diez mil cucharas&lt;br /&gt;cuando todo lo que necesitas es un cuchillo&lt;br /&gt;es conocer a el hombre de mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;Y conocer a su bellísima esposa&lt;br /&gt;y ¿es irónico… no lo crees?&lt;br /&gt;un poco demasiado irónico… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-5112417990021721392</id><published>2009-07-06T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T08:07:48.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;El&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;es una magia, una simple fantasía, es como un sueño &lt;em&gt;y al fin lo encontré&lt;/em&gt;, es como una luz que se esparce por el alma y recorre como el agua hasta que llena el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y va creciendo y creciendo&lt;/em&gt; como nubes en el cielo, dando vueltas por el mundo, es increíble.. así es el amor y al fin lo encontré &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;El&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;te ciega aunque a veces te engaña, el&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;es pureza si es que a alguien tú amas, &lt;em&gt;el amor te atrapa y de él nunca escaparás&lt;/em&gt;.. solo tienes que aprender a amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-5112417990021721392?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5112417990021721392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-amor-es-una-magia-una-simple.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5112417990021721392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5112417990021721392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-amor-es-una-magia-una-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-215567732168430668</id><published>2009-07-05T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T08:00:31.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlC_zbximdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/pxbvO55nWkc/s1600-h/DSC08709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354990847293299154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlC_zbximdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/pxbvO55nWkc/s400/DSC08709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlC_zMJ0DcI/AAAAAAAAAIs/x6EaaulyVuE/s1600-h/DSC08701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354990843100138946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlC_zMJ0DcI/AAAAAAAAAIs/x6EaaulyVuE/s400/DSC08701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlC_yz-0qNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hbWDdprftgg/s1600-h/DSC08711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354990836611590354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlC_yz-0qNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hbWDdprftgg/s400/DSC08711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-215567732168430668?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/215567732168430668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/215567732168430668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/215567732168430668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlC_zbximdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/pxbvO55nWkc/s72-c/DSC08709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-9125911875142688996</id><published>2009-07-05T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T07:55:28.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>H O Y</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlC9pD3JX2I/AAAAAAAAAIc/eifS4QCrJTk/s1600-h/DSC08713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354988470052413282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlC9pD3JX2I/AAAAAAAAAIc/eifS4QCrJTk/s400/DSC08713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Felices 31.536.000 segundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Felices 525.600 minutos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Felices 8.760 horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Felices 365 días&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Felices 52 semanas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Feliz año gordito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;te amo muchisimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5.07.2008&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;5.07.2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-9125911875142688996?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/9125911875142688996/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/h-o-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/9125911875142688996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/9125911875142688996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/h-o-y.html' title='H O Y'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SlC9pD3JX2I/AAAAAAAAAIc/eifS4QCrJTk/s72-c/DSC08713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-5007526677529029149</id><published>2009-07-04T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T16:48:58.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MA ÑA NA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk_por8H5mI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3XlG5B_g92Y/s1600-h/condie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354755367165748834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk_por8H5mI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3XlG5B_g92Y/s400/condie3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mañana un añitoooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;te amo con todo mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;5/07/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-5007526677529029149?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5007526677529029149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/ma-na-na.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5007526677529029149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5007526677529029149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/ma-na-na.html' title='MA ÑA NA'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk_por8H5mI/AAAAAAAAAIU/3XlG5B_g92Y/s72-c/condie3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-1222216984599116129</id><published>2009-07-03T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T14:47:31.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All you need is love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;El amor te transforma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; podés estar en medio de una depresión, tocando fondo y aparece el amor, y &lt;em&gt;la tristeza te parece algo lejano y ajeno&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El amor da vuelta tu mundo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cuando llega nada es lo que era, y jamás volvera a ser lo que fue. El amor nos da una fuerza sobrenatural, nos vuelve superhéroes, nos hace superpoderosos. El amor te abre los ojos, te ayuda a enfrentar tus miedos y te ayuda a conocerte. El amor te puede curar, el amor te puede rescatar, el amor te puede salvar, &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el amor es todo lo que se necesita para vivir.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/6423190345177701927-1222216984599116129?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1222216984599116129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-amor-te-transforma.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1222216984599116129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1222216984599116129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-amor-te-transforma.html' title='All you need is love'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-4237531920204813371</id><published>2009-07-03T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T14:26:57.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El amor de mi vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk51lAb_yTI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8wQN9s5PUDg/s1600-h/DSC08694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354346285623134514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk51lAb_yTI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8wQN9s5PUDg/s400/DSC08694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pero que lindo día que me hiciste pasar hoy!, me viniste a despertar a las 10 de la mañana.. te me tiraste encima mientras yo dormia placidamente jaja, y encima me trajiste facturas y chocolates por la semana de la dulzura, desayunamos con nuestros cafes con leche, y despues nos fuimos a comer a tu casa. Lo feliz que me haces Diego.. vos no te lo imaginas. Faltan dos dias para cumplir un añito.. no nos separemos &lt;em&gt;nunca&lt;/em&gt; mi amor, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sos lo que más amo en este mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5/7/2008 - para siempre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4237531920204813371?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4237531920204813371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-amor-de-mi-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4237531920204813371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4237531920204813371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-amor-de-mi-vida.html' title='El amor de mi vida'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk51lAb_yTI/AAAAAAAAAIM/8wQN9s5PUDg/s72-c/DSC08694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-92337806471063387</id><published>2009-07-02T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:29:30.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk1dgO92jSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lQgkf8SkZWI/s1600-h/conmati(L).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354038340368108834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 420px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk1dgO92jSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lQgkf8SkZWI/s400/conmati(L).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Te amo hasta el cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ochenta &lt;/strong&gt;veces, ida y vuelta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GRACIAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; por todo amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;nunca te voy a fallar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-92337806471063387?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/92337806471063387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-amo-hasta-el-cielo-80-veces-ida-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/92337806471063387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/92337806471063387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-amo-hasta-el-cielo-80-veces-ida-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk1dgO92jSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lQgkf8SkZWI/s72-c/conmati(L).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-35251173032650497</id><published>2009-07-02T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T16:13:34.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sos mi hermano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk1bDDVjPYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/UM4ui2Zamwk/s1600-h/chumy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354035640006819202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk1bDDVjPYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/UM4ui2Zamwk/s400/chumy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Estoy muy feliz de tenerte a mi lado, de que seas mi mejor amigo, de ser tu mejor amiga, y tambien estoy feliz de saber que siempre lo vamos a ser, porque pase lo que pase siempre vamos a estar juntos. Vos bien sabes que sos mi otra mitad, que sin vos.. no soy yo. &lt;strong&gt;Gracias por existir chumy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Tener de amigos a mis hermanos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;tener de hermanos a mis amigos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-35251173032650497?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/35251173032650497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/sos-mi-hermano.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/35251173032650497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/35251173032650497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/sos-mi-hermano.html' title='Sos mi hermano'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk1bDDVjPYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/UM4ui2Zamwk/s72-c/chumy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-5841404085149515406</id><published>2009-07-02T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:04:29.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>f r i e n d s</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk1YyrT5i3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/yjNC53X4xUk/s1600-h/laspi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354033159656278898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk1YyrT5i3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/yjNC53X4xUk/s400/laspi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;YO &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A MIS AMIGAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-5841404085149515406?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5841404085149515406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/f-r-i-e-n-d-s.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5841404085149515406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5841404085149515406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/f-r-i-e-n-d-s.html' title='f r i e n d s'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Sk1YyrT5i3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/yjNC53X4xUk/s72-c/laspi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-1453074320107091411</id><published>2009-07-02T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:53:33.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No me falles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"&gt;No es tan fácil confiar.. cuando te fallan una y otra vez ¿por qué no te van a volver a fallar?. Queremos confiar en los demás, siempre esperamos que nos digan la verdad. La descepción es una de las cosas que más nos lastiman, ¿en quién podemos confiar?. Nos preocupamos mucho por no fallarle a los demás, por no defraudar su confianza…no defraudar y que no nos defrauden los demás, ¿es eso lo único que importa?. De chico no querés fallar a los grandes, menos querés que los grandes te fallen. Uno no quiere fallar a la gente que ama ni que ellos te fallen, ¿no?. Uno no espera que sus seres más queridos le fallen, que un padre, un hermano, tu novio te falle.. ¿Cómo lo soportás?, pero el peor de los miedos no es que otros te fallen, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;el peor de los miedos es fallarse a si mismo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-1453074320107091411?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1453074320107091411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-me-falles.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1453074320107091411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1453074320107091411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-me-falles.html' title='No me falles'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-2415194937512308055</id><published>2009-07-02T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:42:28.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Si uno pudiera decir siempre lo que piensa, si a veces no estuvieran tan divorciadas las cosas que decimos de las que pensamos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;Cuando hacemos lo que decimos y decimos lo que sentimos.. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;es mucho mejor&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/6423190345177701927-2415194937512308055?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2415194937512308055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-uno-pudiera-decir-siempre-lo-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/2415194937512308055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/2415194937512308055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-uno-pudiera-decir-siempre-lo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-1913601914761411138</id><published>2009-07-02T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:35:18.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La botella rota</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dicen que de los errores se aprende, pero cuando un error lastima a otro y deja una marca, ¿de qué sirve la lección?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cuando el error que cometiste no tiene solución, cuando cometés un error que puede poner en peligro lo que amás, cuando el error puede ser mortal, cuando un error estúpido te marca para toda la vida, cuando un error no tiene perdón, cuando ya es demasiado tarde y por más que hagas lo que hagas no puedas reparar tu error.. sólo se puede llorar, porque hay errores que no tienen arreglo.&lt;br /&gt;Un corazón roto es como la botella que se rompió en el verano, partida en pedazos, ya no se puede reparar. Son errores fatales, errores imperdonables, errores que nos torturan toda la vida. Desesperados intentamos reparar ese error, hacer algo que al menos pueda enmendar en parte todo lo que hicimos. Hay errores que cambian tu vida para siempre, hay errores inesperados, fuera de todo cálculo, son errores que no tienen arreglo..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;or arreglar ciertos errores uno daría su vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-1913601914761411138?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1913601914761411138/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/errores.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1913601914761411138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1913601914761411138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/errores.html' title='La botella rota'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-5422523812743572979</id><published>2009-07-01T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:40:42.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ARIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¿Cómo es el signo Aries?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;El signo Aries es un pionero y como tal va por un camino que nadie ha pisado. No le interesa tanto el destino de ese camino como la dirección que toma. El signo Aries tiene necesidad y capacidad de actuar, pero no porque su acción tenga un sentido concreto. Responde al principio de aportar su energía hacia el exterior, energía primaria, la finalidad de la cual responde a un impulso del ego. Y como responde a un impulso, no tiene gran resistencia o paciencia, pero sí tiene capacidad de lucha y de enfrentamiento con los demás. Es un signo de fuego y cardinal, su decisión es independiente de aquellos que le rodean porque busca dejar clara su identidad.&lt;br /&gt;El signo Aries se siente capaz de empezar algo con acción rápida y valiente, y acabarla por sí mismo. Es genuino, intenta ser él mismo en todo lo que hace, esto le confiere gran fidelidad a sí mismo. En este signo existe la dificultad de adaptarse al otro y la necesidad de enfrentarse para obtener éxitos y conquistas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Expresión negativa y desarrollo del signo Aries&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aries al desear imponer sus deseos no tiene en cuenta a las otras personas. La crisis de transformación se da cuando es rechazado por el tú y se ve obligado a tener en cuenta las necesidades de los demás y considerar su opinión. Entonces, al reconocerlo, puede controlar su naturaleza impulsiva; y, por lo tanto, pensar antes de actuar. La cualidad del signo Aries nos indica todo aquello que necesitamos poseer al comienzo de una acción, de un propósito, de la consecución de algo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Resumen de las cualidades del signo Aries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Vitalidad, goce de vivir, emprender cosas nuevas, no reflexión sobre lo que hay que hacer, acción rápida y decidida. Pionero. Autoafirmación. Fuertes deseos. Intuición. Atrevido. Espontáneo. Dinámico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El signo Aries en el trabajo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este arquetipo necesita poder desplegar su fuerza e iniciativa en cualquier sector de la vida; por lo tanto, en lo laboral necesita autonomía y poder auto realizarse sin barreras. Aunque los retos le van muy bien y lo estimulan para avanzar.&lt;br /&gt;Le cuesta trabajar en equipo, sobre todo si no es él le que lleva la batuta. Pero también es una persona directa y generosa que en todo lo que hace da lo mejor de sí mismo. Puede aportar entusiasmo a cualquier que esté a su lado. Y le va mejor empezar una empresa, otros tendrán que ocuparse de los detalles o de el seguimiento del proyecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El signo Aries en las relaciones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A las personas sensibles la forma de relacionarse de este signo les puede hasta asustar. Pero se puede confiar en su forma directa de comportarse. Con el tiempo y los fracasos va aprendiendo a dejar sitio a los demás y sobre todo que las demás personas no son tan impulsivas como él. Para el signo Aries querer es poder y en las relaciones esta forma de comportamiento le suele crear problemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-5422523812743572979?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5422523812743572979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/aries.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5422523812743572979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5422523812743572979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/aries.html' title='ARIES'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8696328412711476578</id><published>2009-07-01T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:26:16.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A veces el futuro es malo, a veces bueno..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;y &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;VOS&lt;/span&gt; eras la mejor demostración de eso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-8696328412711476578?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8696328412711476578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/veces-el-futuro-es-malo-veces-bueno.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8696328412711476578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8696328412711476578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/veces-el-futuro-es-malo-veces-bueno.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-355133440134652075</id><published>2009-07-01T22:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:22:04.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chamuyos masculinos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLASIFICACIÓN Nº 1: “El chamuyo barato y los piropos típicos” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; La preguntita: ¿Sabias que sos muy hermosa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; El “me encanta”, en todas sus variantes: “Me encantas, me encantan tus beso, me encanta escuchar tu voz, me encanta como sos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; El cumplido: “Una chica tan hermosa como vos no puede andar sola”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; La comparación: “Sos re madura a comparación de las chicas de tu edad”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)&lt;/strong&gt; El resultado de darles bola; ahora vos “Sos la chica que siempre busque, la más hermosa, la que siempre quisé tener“&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6)&lt;/strong&gt; Este es uno barato: “YO TE VOY A HACER FELIZ, VOY A HACER QUE TOQUES LAS ESTRELLAS!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7)&lt;/strong&gt; Uno más barato: “Conta las estrellas del cielo y vas a saber cuanto te quiero jajaja”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8)&lt;/strong&gt; Uno de arrepentido: “Soy un idiota, no me di cuenta de lo importante que sos para mi y de lo mucho que te amo!”&lt;br /&gt;9) Uno muy terrible, y muy típico: “SE TE CAYÓ UN PAPELITO! EL QUE TE ENVUELVE, BOMBÓN”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10)&lt;/strong&gt; El de los obreros, camioneros, negreros… etc : “eee mamasa, te rompo el culo, te dejo 4000 hijos, veni mamita sos hermosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11)&lt;/strong&gt; Típico de babosos del Chat cuando les decís que recien salís de bañarte: Hay y como estás ahora? Por qué no me llamaste asi iba con vos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLASIFICACIÓN Nº 2: “El chamuyo del denso y piropos de alborotado”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; El de enfermo… (mental): “SOS JUSTO LO QUE ME RECOMENDÓ EL MÉDICO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; El que liga todo el grupo, en una misma noche: “QUÉ LINDA QUE SOS…” (pero bien de baboso…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; El que justo estaba de festejo…que casualidad… : “HOY ES MI CUMPLEAÑOS/ DESPEDIDA/GRADUACIÓN… ME REGALÁS UN BESO?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; El del acelerado: “YO CON VOS ME CASO”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)&lt;/strong&gt; El sentimentalista: “ME ENAMORÉ… ME ENAMORÉ!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6)&lt;/strong&gt; El patito feo: “¡¿POR Q NO ME DAS BOLA… TAN FEO SOY?!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7)&lt;/strong&gt; El winner: “dale veni, te vas a arrepentir si no venis….”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8)&lt;/strong&gt; El del tímido: “te habla más que antes, y después te lo dice, diciendote soy un idiota, soy un cagon blkablablablalba”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9)&lt;/strong&gt; Del q nunca se salva ninguna: “PERO QUÉ HERMOSA RUBIA/COLORADA/MOROCHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10)&lt;/strong&gt; Otro q liga todo el grupo: “QUÉ HABRÁ PASADO EN EL CIELO… PORQUE UN GRUPITO DE ÁNGELES ANDA SUELTO EN LA TIERRA!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLASIFICACIÓN Nº 3: “El chamuyo del calentón…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; “¿QUIÉN TE ENSEÑÓ A BESAR ASÍ?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; “NO ME MIRES ASÍ, MI AMOR…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; “¿Y SI NOS VAMOS A UN LUGAR DONDE NADIE NOS VEA?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; “TE JURO QUE SI TE AGARRO, TE MATO!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)&lt;/strong&gt; “¿POR QUE NO NOS CONOCIMOS ANTES?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6)&lt;/strong&gt; “NO VA A PASAR NADA Q VOS NO QUIERAS…” (mm...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLASIFICACIÓN Nº 4: “El chamuyo más profesional! Te suena, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; Así empieza: “No habia conocido nunca a alguien como vos, sos única”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; Con esta te mata…: “Me enamoré de vos y nunca me enamoré asi”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; Así sigue…: “Yo te voy a hacer feliz, y nunca te voy a hacer mal”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; Y llegan las confesiones!: “Antes de conocerte, yo era otro, no encontraba la felicidad hasta que te encontré a vos•&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)&lt;/strong&gt; Por lo tanto, dicen: “Yo me muero si te pierdo”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6)&lt;/strong&gt; Y después…: “Te juro que nunca te voy a dejar”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7)&lt;/strong&gt; De esta manera te terminan de comprar: “Yo nunca te haría mal y amo estar con vos, amo tus besos, tu sonrisa, amo todo lo que venga de vos pk me hace feliz…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8)&lt;/strong&gt; Después se atajan…: “No sé que paso todo cambio!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9)&lt;/strong&gt; Y tratan de arreglarla: “NO SOS VOS! SOY YO.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10)&lt;/strong&gt; Cuando la miradita se le escapa… : “Es sólo una amiga, no confias en mi?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11)&lt;/strong&gt; Psssss, un malentendido: “Deja de batirla entendiste cualquier cosa, yo te amo a vos!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12)&lt;/strong&gt; Y…, como no le vas a creer, si ya te ha dicho mil veces:”mi amor, vos te pensas que yo a vos te mentiria?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13)&lt;/strong&gt; Y ahí se aprovecha: “anoche los pibes me dijieron de salir y yo me quedé en mi casa pensando en vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14)&lt;/strong&gt; Para después rematarla: “te llame y tenias apagado el celular”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15)&lt;/strong&gt; Finalmente: “SOS MUY BUENA PARA MI, yo no te merezco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-355133440134652075?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/355133440134652075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/chamuyos-masculinos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/355133440134652075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/355133440134652075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/chamuyos-masculinos.html' title='Chamuyos masculinos'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-2444993512578805054</id><published>2009-07-01T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:08:15.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Soy &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; con mi mayor convicción, soy &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; con toda la fuerza de mi corazón, que es &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tuyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. y como cada pensamiento mío es &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tuyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, soy &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-2444993512578805054?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2444993512578805054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/soy-tuya-con-mi-mayor-conviccion-soy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/2444993512578805054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/2444993512578805054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/soy-tuya-con-mi-mayor-conviccion-soy.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-1041664698219921623</id><published>2009-07-01T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T19:54:20.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ya no me encuentro preguntando sobre amor, por fin no hay nada que pretenda no saber, entiendo que no hay relación entre amar y envejecer . Ya no me encuentro preguntando como dar, por fin comparto por el miedo de perder.. el milagro de tus caricias llegando el amanecer. Ya no me encuentro contestando un “yo que sé?”, por fin entiendo que en tus redes yo caí, ya no me encuentro preguntándome “por qué?”, por fin entiendo de una vez el "porque si"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;vi,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dejé &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;entrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;cerré &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;puerta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;elegí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-1041664698219921623?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1041664698219921623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/ya-no-me-encuentro-preguntando-sobre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1041664698219921623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1041664698219921623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/ya-no-me-encuentro-preguntando-sobre.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-4187687296291864373</id><published>2009-07-01T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T19:27:18.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Skwa1g2IwzI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Ehj2sIwIiw4/s1600-h/P6150058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353683563689067314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Skwa1g2IwzI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Ehj2sIwIiw4/s400/P6150058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Te amo muuuuuuucho, sos mi &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4187687296291864373?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4187687296291864373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-amo-muuuuuuucho-sos-mi-todo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4187687296291864373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4187687296291864373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-amo-muuuuuuucho-sos-mi-todo.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Skwa1g2IwzI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Ehj2sIwIiw4/s72-c/P6150058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-1724981597251380719</id><published>2009-07-01T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T17:57:48.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lo más lindo del mar es cuando por completo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;lo moja la hermosura de tu pelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;lo gracioso del sol es cuando no ve nada&lt;br /&gt;le encandila los ojos la luz de tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;lo lindo de la noche y las estrellas&lt;br /&gt;es que tu rostro habita en todas ellas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lo lindo de mi vida es el saber&lt;br /&gt;que la gobierna tu ser&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-1724981597251380719?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/1724981597251380719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/lo-mas-lindo-del-mar-es-cuando-por.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1724981597251380719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/1724981597251380719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/lo-mas-lindo-del-mar-es-cuando-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-4469796033088096647</id><published>2009-07-01T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:01:30.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;h &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;m&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;e&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/6423190345177701927-4469796033088096647?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4469796033088096647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/l-i-v-e-w-i-t-h-s-m-i-l-e.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4469796033088096647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4469796033088096647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/07/l-i-v-e-w-i-t-h-s-m-i-l-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8918716666510833024</id><published>2009-06-30T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:00:47.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMIGA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkonjeXSnUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/k5lN5rUqdsE/s1600-h/Imagen+351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353134597482913090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkonjeXSnUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/k5lN5rUqdsE/s400/Imagen+351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;No hay memoria donde no aparezca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;ni hay recuerdos en los que no esté&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;y en los días tristes y felices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;fue con &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ella&lt;/span&gt; que reí y llore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Si estoy lejos la siento muy cerca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nunca nadie nos va a separar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ella guarda todos mis secretos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;un &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102)"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; es nuestra amistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-8918716666510833024?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8918716666510833024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/amiga.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8918716666510833024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8918716666510833024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/amiga.html' title='AMIGA!'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkonjeXSnUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/k5lN5rUqdsE/s72-c/Imagen+351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-6679347750350456879</id><published>2009-06-30T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T07:42:31.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;there's no need to complicate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; our time is short &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; this is our fate,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;i'm yours&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/6423190345177701927-6679347750350456879?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6679347750350456879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/theres-no-need-to-complicate-our-time.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/6679347750350456879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/6679347750350456879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/theres-no-need-to-complicate-our-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-6951945129267771200</id><published>2009-06-30T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T07:39:06.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;las&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;llaves&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ciudad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mañana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tuve&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;más&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;perder&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/6423190345177701927-6951945129267771200?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/6951945129267771200/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-te-di-las-llaves-de-la-ciudad-de-mis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/6951945129267771200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/6951945129267771200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-te-di-las-llaves-de-la-ciudad-de-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8640646497842695215</id><published>2009-06-30T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T07:34:43.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Convencí a mis besos de esperarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;le conté a mis dedos de tu piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-8640646497842695215?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8640646497842695215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/convenci-mis-besos-de-esperarte-le.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8640646497842695215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8640646497842695215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/convenci-mis-besos-de-esperarte-le.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-3922592113887913819</id><published>2009-06-30T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T07:30:29.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Te amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Skog2pgSdiI/AAAAAAAAAGc/W-eknzgR2_A/s1600-h/El+pasaje+2009+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Skog2pgSdiI/AAAAAAAAAGc/W-eknzgR2_A/s400/El+pasaje+2009+147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353127230309561890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Nadie como tú para hacerme reír&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nadie como tú sabe tanto de mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nadie como tú es capaz de compartir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;mis penas, mi tristeza, mis ganas de vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tienes ese don de dar tranquilidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;de saber escuchar, de envolverme en paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tienes la virtud de hacerme olvidar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;el miedo que me da mirar la oscuridad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Solamente tú lo puedes entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;y solamente tú te lo podrás creer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;En silencio y sin cruzar una palabra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;solamente una mirada es suficiente para hablar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Y pasarán los años y siempre estarás buscando un plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;para que se hagan realidad los sueños que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;soñábamos antes de ayer al dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hablando del tiempo que nos quedará por vivir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Y sin hablar,sólo al mirar.. sabremos llegar a entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;que jamás ni nada ni nadie en la vida nos separará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-3922592113887913819?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3922592113887913819/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/te-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3922592113887913819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3922592113887913819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/te-amo.html' title='Te amo'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Skog2pgSdiI/AAAAAAAAAGc/W-eknzgR2_A/s72-c/El+pasaje+2009+147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-3269757097412597011</id><published>2009-06-29T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T07:23:24.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por siempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklrQGHtXDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yOEx0MoDkLU/s1600-h/Michael+Jackson+21b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklrQGHtXDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yOEx0MoDkLU/s400/Michael+Jackson+21b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352927556371569714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1958 - 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-3269757097412597011?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3269757097412597011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-grande.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3269757097412597011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3269757097412597011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-grande.html' title='Por siempre'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklrQGHtXDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yOEx0MoDkLU/s72-c/Michael+Jackson+21b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-7738263800010522681</id><published>2009-06-29T18:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T18:24:03.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart will go on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklpHmgBZnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/UCkuIAMBUrU/s1600-h/titanic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklpHmgBZnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/UCkuIAMBUrU/s400/titanic1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352925211421402738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklpHa6BjqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_8oVBdeVrNs/s1600-h/titanic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklpHa6BjqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/_8oVBdeVrNs/s400/titanic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352925208309239458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;          Cada noche en mis sueños&lt;br /&gt; te veo, te siento.&lt;br /&gt; así es como sé que sigues ahí.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;A través de la distancia&lt;br /&gt; y los espacios entre nosotros&lt;br /&gt; has demostrado que sigues ahí.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Cerca, lejos, donde quiera que estés&lt;br /&gt; creo que el corazón sigue latiendo&lt;br /&gt; una vez más abres tu puerta&lt;br /&gt; y estás aquí en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt; y mi corazón sigue latiendo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;El corazón nos puede llegar a tocar&lt;br /&gt; y durar toda una vida&lt;br /&gt; y hasta la muerte no dejarnos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;El amor sucedió cuando te amé&lt;br /&gt; suceso que siempre me sostendrá&lt;br /&gt;a lo largo de la vida, para seguir adelante.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Cerca, lejos, donde quiera que estés&lt;br /&gt; creo que tu corazón sigue latiendo&lt;br /&gt; una vez más abres tu puerta&lt;br /&gt; y estás aquí en mi corazón&lt;br /&gt; y mi corazón sigue latiendo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hay amores que simplemente&lt;br /&gt; no se marcharán.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;           &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Estás aquí, no hay nada que temer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;             y sé que mi corazón seguirá latiendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;             así siempre estaremos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;             estás seguro en mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;             y mi corazón seguirá latiendo.             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-7738263800010522681?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7738263800010522681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-hear-will-go-on.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7738263800010522681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7738263800010522681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-hear-will-go-on.html' title='My heart will go on'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklpHmgBZnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/UCkuIAMBUrU/s72-c/titanic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-780545606849679106</id><published>2009-06-29T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T18:06:23.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Y es que no sabes lo que tú me haces sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;que no hay momento que no pueda estar sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;me absorbes el espacio y despacio me haces tuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;muere el orgullo en mi, y es que no puedo estar sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-780545606849679106?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/780545606849679106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-es-que-no-sabes-lo-que-tu-me-haces.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/780545606849679106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/780545606849679106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-es-que-no-sabes-lo-que-tu-me-haces.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-9014892152584852791</id><published>2009-06-29T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:34:57.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Traté de que mi pasión se perdiera entre el montón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; pero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; será igual.. siempre se volverá al &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;primer amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-9014892152584852791?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/9014892152584852791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/trate-de-que-mi-pasion-se-perdiera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/9014892152584852791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/9014892152584852791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/trate-de-que-mi-pasion-se-perdiera.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-7343247948077775906</id><published>2009-06-29T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T16:07:15.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La promesa de algo mejor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Prometemos ser mejores, prometemos no volver a fallar, prometemos no mentir más, prometemos para siempre, porque siempre &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;queremos ser mejores y dar lo mejor…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: verdana;"&gt;El amor es una promesa, dos personas que se aman, se prometen que juntos tendrán una vida mejor… no alcanza la promesa de uno solo, se necesitan las dos promesas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nada duele más que una promesa de amor incumplida, por eso cuesta tanto prometer, y creer en las promesa de amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-7343247948077775906?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7343247948077775906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/la-promesa-de-algo-mejor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7343247948077775906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7343247948077775906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/la-promesa-de-algo-mejor.html' title='La promesa de algo mejor'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-2067610742410849827</id><published>2009-06-29T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T16:00:52.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklGvzLVdTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FFVpfIZke1o/s1600-h/brindis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklGvzLVdTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FFVpfIZke1o/s320/brindis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352887419112092978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brindo por el momento en que tú y yo nos conocimos..&lt;br /&gt;y por los corazones que se han roto en el camino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-2067610742410849827?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2067610742410849827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/brindo-por-el-momento-en-que-tu-y-yo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/2067610742410849827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/2067610742410849827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/brindo-por-el-momento-en-que-tu-y-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklGvzLVdTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FFVpfIZke1o/s72-c/brindis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-7187268569313645185</id><published>2009-06-29T15:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:58:25.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklFlO68rBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2NpG0FziRLw/s1600-h/pekee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklFlO68rBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2NpG0FziRLw/s320/pekee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352886138069363730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi estrella guía..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mi fiel compañía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a la que agradezco de por vida&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/6423190345177701927-7187268569313645185?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/7187268569313645185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/mi-estrella-guia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7187268569313645185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/7187268569313645185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/mi-estrella-guia.html' title='Best friend'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SklFlO68rBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2NpG0FziRLw/s72-c/pekee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8865499475113279173</id><published>2009-06-29T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T09:04:15.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Skjky8wWx-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ghC9OEfs72M/s1600-h/amores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Skjky8wWx-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ghC9OEfs72M/s320/amores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352779721083373538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Y morirme contigo si te matas&lt;br /&gt;y matarme contigo si te mueres&lt;br /&gt;porque el amor&lt;br /&gt;cuando no muere mata&lt;br /&gt;porque amores&lt;br /&gt;que matan&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt; mueren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-8865499475113279173?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8865499475113279173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-morirme-contigo-si-te-matas-y-matarme.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8865499475113279173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8865499475113279173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-morirme-contigo-si-te-matas-y-matarme.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/Skjky8wWx-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ghC9OEfs72M/s72-c/amores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-3360338064761998024</id><published>2009-06-29T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T08:56:03.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Se fundieron en un fuego que pretende ser eterno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;hoy ya no existe más aquella que teme a los abismos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;y es hoy gracias a vos que mi miedos tienen terror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;es tu risa que desarma..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;todas mis tropas se rindieron a tu reino de enseñanzas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-3360338064761998024?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3360338064761998024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/se-fundieron-en-un-fuego-que-pretende.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3360338064761998024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3360338064761998024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/se-fundieron-en-un-fuego-que-pretende.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-4490949886580782749</id><published>2009-06-29T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T08:48:51.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkjiHZ1lhOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/wR5OuzEr0qo/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkjiHZ1lhOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/wR5OuzEr0qo/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352776773952439522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si vos me preguntás hoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿qué carajo es el amor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo te contesto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miralos a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt; ellos dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-4490949886580782749?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/4490949886580782749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-si-vos-me-preguntas-hoy-que-carajo-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4490949886580782749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/4490949886580782749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/y-si-vos-me-preguntas-hoy-que-carajo-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkjiHZ1lhOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/wR5OuzEr0qo/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-2799835276404852645</id><published>2009-06-29T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T08:39:10.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkjdwIUTfpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/FtxHlo4V7Us/s1600-h/crisis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkjdwIUTfpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/FtxHlo4V7Us/s400/crisis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352771976065941138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Si para recobrar lo recobrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;debí perder primero lo perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;si para conseguir lo conseguido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;tuve que soportar lo soportado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;si para estar ahora enamorada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; fue menester haber estado herida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;tengo por bien sufrido lo sufrido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; tengo por bien llorado lo llorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;porque después de todo he comprobado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;que no se goza bien de lo gozado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sino después de haberlo padecido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;porque después de todo he comprendido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;que lo que el arbol tiene de florido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;vive de lo que tiene sepultado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-2799835276404852645?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/2799835276404852645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/si-para-recobrar-lo-recobrado-debi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/2799835276404852645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/2799835276404852645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/si-para-recobrar-lo-recobrado-debi.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkjdwIUTfpI/AAAAAAAAAEU/FtxHlo4V7Us/s72-c/crisis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-8755118098113593068</id><published>2009-06-29T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T07:52:45.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You´re still the one</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkjQrq1Cg8I/AAAAAAAAADc/hgBmdn8gP2I/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkjQrq1Cg8I/AAAAAAAAADc/hgBmdn8gP2I/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352757605779538882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuando te vi por primera vez, vi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y la primera vez que me tocaste, sentí amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y después de todo este tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aún eres la persona que &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parece que lo logramos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mira que lejos llegamos mi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quizás tomamos el camino largo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sabía que llegaríamos algún día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;decían: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;apuesto que nunca lo lograrán&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pero sólo mira como sobrevivimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aún estamos juntos, aún somos fuertes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aún eres la persona..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aún eres la persona a la que corro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;la persona a la que pertenezco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aún eres la persona que quiero de por vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aún eres la persona..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aún eres la persona que quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;la única con quien sueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aún eres la persona a quien deseo buenas noches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No hay nada mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quebramos las probabilidades juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;estoy feliz que no escuchamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mira lo que nos estaríamos perdiendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;decían: "apuesto que nunca lo lograrán"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pero sólo mira como sobrevivimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aún estamos juntos, aún somos fuertes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estoy tan feliz porque lo logramos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mira que lejos hemos llegado.. mi amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-8755118098113593068?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/8755118098113593068/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-still-one.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8755118098113593068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/8755118098113593068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-still-one.html' title='You´re still the one'/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkjQrq1Cg8I/AAAAAAAAADc/hgBmdn8gP2I/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-3384432229123450186</id><published>2009-06-28T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T19:10:02.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgiS7jroDI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QlwySfSXu90/s1600-h/diario+de+una+pasion+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgiS7jroDI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QlwySfSXu90/s400/diario+de+una+pasion+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352565865750175794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgiSgPEQnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/cXuDGcTQPVs/s1600-h/diario+de+una+pasion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgiSgPEQnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/cXuDGcTQPVs/s400/diario+de+una+pasion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352565858415952498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;El amor es locura.. o NaDa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-3384432229123450186?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3384432229123450186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/el-amor-es-locura.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3384432229123450186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3384432229123450186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/el-amor-es-locura.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgiS7jroDI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QlwySfSXu90/s72-c/diario+de+una+pasion+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-3644029042506910732</id><published>2009-06-28T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:41:26.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgZkzB9c0I/AAAAAAAAABE/zZ3tfORJkhE/s1600-h/ROMA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgZkzB9c0I/AAAAAAAAABE/zZ3tfORJkhE/s400/ROMA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352556277094249282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"Compañeras de recuerdos guardados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;en una memoria que espero no perder"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sólo sé que mis amigas.. son &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;o &lt;/span&gt;lo que soy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-3644029042506910732?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/3644029042506910732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-puedo-explicar-lo-que-sos-para-mi-yo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3644029042506910732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/3644029042506910732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-puedo-explicar-lo-que-sos-para-mi-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgZkzB9c0I/AAAAAAAAABE/zZ3tfORJkhE/s72-c/ROMA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6423190345177701927.post-5007425277572752358</id><published>2009-06-28T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:20:19.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgWKj876MI/AAAAAAAAAAc/cyPNsELsYwM/s1600-h/condiego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgWKj876MI/AAAAAAAAAAc/cyPNsELsYwM/s320/condiego.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352552527835162818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgVjdQKjOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pEwPTqB9I-0/s1600-h/condiego.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgVjdQKjOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pEwPTqB9I-0/s1600-h/condiego.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Tengo una dosis de perdón por si haces algo que me duela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgVjdQKjOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pEwPTqB9I-0/s1600-h/condiego.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgVjdQKjOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pEwPTqB9I-0/s1600-h/condiego.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;y una canción de más por si algún día la echas de menos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgVjdQKjOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pEwPTqB9I-0/s1600-h/condiego.jpg"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;tengo un stock de besos sin estreno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgVjdQKjOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pEwPTqB9I-0/s1600-h/condiego.jpg"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;y un camión de amor del bueno para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6423190345177701927-5007425277572752358?l=amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/feeds/5007425277572752358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/tengo-una-dosis-de-perdon-por-si-haces.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5007425277572752358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6423190345177701927/posts/default/5007425277572752358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amar-yenvejecer.blogspot.com/2009/06/tengo-una-dosis-de-perdon-por-si-haces.html' title=''/><author><name>Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07124115322540448638</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Opu5GFt_ZE/SkgWKj876MI/AAAAAAAAAAc/cyPNsELsYwM/s72-c/condiego.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
