<?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-7448821159343139901</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:21:01.652+02:00</updated><category term='Pearl Jam'/><category term='Tu y Yo'/><category term='Simon'/><title type='text'>No Sè Restar Tu Mitad De Mi Corazòn...........</title><subtitle type='html'>La vida es, a veces, una pelicula mal montada....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-7611877077733524811</id><published>2008-11-04T17:36:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:50:26.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidades Enanoooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Ha cumplido un &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;añito&lt;/span&gt; y es un amor,lo mejor la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;carita&lt;/span&gt; con la que te mira que pedazo sobrino &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;político&lt;/span&gt; tengo me lo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;comería&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jejejeje&lt;/span&gt;.Un besico David!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-7611877077733524811?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/7611877077733524811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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por interesaros y haber si por lo menos ponéis vuestro nombre en los comentarios que me hace ilusión........jajajajajajajaj besiños&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-8621944451382921561?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/8621944451382921561/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=8621944451382921561' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/8621944451382921561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/8621944451382921561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-historia-sigue.html' title='La historia sigue.......'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-2617419096360643545</id><published>2008-10-07T23:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T23:05:18.281+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tú..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SOvOuIZGpDI/AAAAAAAAAUM/rOJKnYXgBi0/s1600-h/IMG_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" 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Añazos......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SOKHTlrSNrI/AAAAAAAAAUE/kfr_gvEz3uA/s1600-h/29092008%28005%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SOKHTlrSNrI/AAAAAAAAAUE/kfr_gvEz3uA/s400/29092008%28005%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251908886068344498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ainssssss quien me lo iba a decir...33 añicos que he cumplido y ni me lo creo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Han pasado tan rápido y me han pasado tantas cosas que no puedo creer que el último sea el mejor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Se que todo lo que nos pasa en esta vida ,sea bueno  o malo es por algo,yo imagino que todo lo bueno que me esta pasando ahora es una compensación por los malos momentos que esta vida nos tiene reservados,algunos no deberían haber pasado nunca pero no se puede hacer nada contra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Feliz por cumplir esos 33 años y triste por que hay gente que no puede verlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Gracias a mis papis por haber hecho que yo este en este mundo,a mis hermanos por aguantar lo que no esta escrito,a mis sobrinos por que sin ellos esta vida no seria igual,a los amigos que aunque un poco abandonados los tengo seguís ahí y sois lo mejor...a ti Alberto por ser el mejor regalo de cumpleaños que nunca espere y creo que no merezco(que leches,claro que me lo merezco jajaja)Te quiero y os quiero....María&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Añazos......'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SOKHTlrSNrI/AAAAAAAAAUE/kfr_gvEz3uA/s72-c/29092008%28005%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-871748099747807098</id><published>2008-09-30T00:40:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:20:55.923+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tu y Yo'/><title type='text'>Dos meses que nos conocemos.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-aa7b2fdaee9daf24" 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conocemos.....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5306261574552301992</id><published>2008-09-29T16:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T16:53:34.903+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Compromiso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SODrlZMkFPI/AAAAAAAAAT8/S7IYqTwNvy0/s1600-h/anillos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SODrlZMkFPI/AAAAAAAAAT8/S7IYqTwNvy0/s400/anillos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251456193165268210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Ganas de ser solo uno y de pasar el resto de esta vida contigo...Te Amo Alberto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-5306261574552301992?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/5306261574552301992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=5306261574552301992' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5306261574552301992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5306261574552301992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/compromiso.html' title='Compromiso...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SODrlZMkFPI/AAAAAAAAAT8/S7IYqTwNvy0/s72-c/anillos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5121462365139951872</id><published>2008-09-28T12:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T12:13:31.006+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Who</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SN9Yj-7MRBI/AAAAAAAAATs/_2ptJsBJGmQ/s1600-h/600px-The_Who_Logo.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SN9Yj-7MRBI/AAAAAAAAATs/_2ptJsBJGmQ/s400/600px-The_Who_Logo.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251013065747219474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo quiero una igual..... en rositaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!! te quieroooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-5121462365139951872?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/5121462365139951872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=5121462365139951872' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5121462365139951872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5121462365139951872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/who.html' title='The Who'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SN9Yj-7MRBI/AAAAAAAAATs/_2ptJsBJGmQ/s72-c/600px-The_Who_Logo.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-4949401621006563512</id><published>2008-09-25T23:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T23:57:18.809+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ese burrito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SNwIblQCSTI/AAAAAAAAATk/2IdiFrZHDCY/s1600-h/th_e4kGhjOv1wgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SNwIblQCSTI/AAAAAAAAATk/2IdiFrZHDCY/s400/th_e4kGhjOv1wgb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250080535556016434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Igor se llama y ahora esta más cerquita de mi,gracias amor por regalármelo eres un cielo de hombre y no necesitas regalarme nada para saber que darías lo que fuera por no perderme.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;No es que este triste,es que a veces pienso que no te merezco y me da rabia no ser mejor.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;TQM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-4949401621006563512?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/4949401621006563512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=4949401621006563512' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/4949401621006563512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/4949401621006563512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/ese-burrito.html' title='Ese burrito...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SNwIblQCSTI/AAAAAAAAATk/2IdiFrZHDCY/s72-c/th_e4kGhjOv1wgb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-3553249457263095167</id><published>2008-09-23T18:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T18:57:14.367+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Deseandote..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SNkfWbehWKI/AAAAAAAAATc/kzr_fPX25So/s1600-h/IMG_1099-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SNkfWbehWKI/AAAAAAAAATc/kzr_fPX25So/s400/IMG_1099-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249261310870378658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Cada vez más cerca de ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Soñando con el día en el que abrazados despertemos de un sueño para entrar en otro mucho mejor.....poder pasar el resto de una vida juntos.......TQM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-3553249457263095167?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/3553249457263095167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=3553249457263095167' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3553249457263095167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3553249457263095167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/deseandote.html' title='Deseandote..'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SNkfWbehWKI/AAAAAAAAATc/kzr_fPX25So/s72-c/IMG_1099-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-3780541968978029191</id><published>2008-09-23T17:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:23:49.147+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Who - 'Baba O'Riley' Charlton 1974</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mthSnw3gXEA&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mthSnw3gXEA&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Out here in the fields&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I fight for my meals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I get my back into my living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I don't need to fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;To prove I'm right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I don't need to be forgiven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Don't cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Don't raise your eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It's only teenage wasteland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sally ,take my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Travel south crossland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Put out the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Don't look past my shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The exodus is here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The happy ones are near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Let's get together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Before we get much older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Teenage wasteland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It's only teenage wasteland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Teenage wasteland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Teenage wasteland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;They're all wasted! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Amor Que te Quiero........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-3780541968978029191?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/3780541968978029191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=3780541968978029191' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3780541968978029191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3780541968978029191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/who-baba-oriley-charlton-1974.html' title='The Who - &apos;Baba O&apos;Riley&apos; Charlton 1974'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5739232417904240960</id><published>2008-09-22T23:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T23:39:36.679+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SNgQPO_6GOI/AAAAAAAAATU/yah5PWus6AY/s1600-h/IMG_0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SNgQPO_6GOI/AAAAAAAAATU/yah5PWus6AY/s400/IMG_0393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248963219610540258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Viéndote&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; yo soy feliz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Gracias por hacerme &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reír&lt;/span&gt;  y ser feliz.........&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;TQM&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/7448821159343139901-5739232417904240960?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/5739232417904240960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=5739232417904240960' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-3437617600551364370</id><published>2008-09-19T01:53:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T21:00:20.813+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Soy asi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Siento mucho que tengas que aguantar las cosas que me pasan,tengo un carácter un poco raro,demasiado carácter creo a veces..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Sensible como el que más y me da rabia que tengas que verme así,no estoy acostumbrada a que nadie piense en mi,me proteja,me quiera de la manera en que tu lo haces y yo encima no te trato como deberías.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Siento ser tan fría algunas veces y algo borde pero es que he aprendido a ser así hace mucho tiempo,puede que sea una una forma de no mostrar mi sensibilidad o mi debilidad en fin eso no puedo cambiarlo así como así.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Cuando te pregunto por que me quieres tanto es por que no alcanzo a entender que yo haya encontrado a alguien que me quiera como tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;acostumbrada a dar tumbos y recibir de todo menos cariño acabas por pensar que no eres lo suficientemente buena para nadie,por eso mi asombro..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Gracias por ser así,por estar ahí,que hacer que esta cabecilla loca y corazón roto estén más recuperados y con ganas de seguir teniéndote a su lado....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;TQM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-3437617600551364370?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/3437617600551364370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=3437617600551364370' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3437617600551364370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3437617600551364370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/soy-asi.html' title='Soy asi...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-8394769103406430914</id><published>2008-09-18T01:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T01:11:24.825+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZwlMmmmse5Q&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZwlMmmmse5Q&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Para mí tú eres el mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Eres la única verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Mi razón para continuar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;El motivo de vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Planeando sobre ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;El alivio de mi soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Para mí tú eres el centro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;De mi pequeño universo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Para mí tú eres la lluvia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Resbalando sobre mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Y la luna que quiero sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Las palabras sin decir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Las canciones sin cantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Y un millón de puertas por abrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Sino quieres no tienes que responder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Pero quisiera saber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;¿qué soy yo para ti? otra noche sin dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Una escena de amor o siempre un último adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;¿qué soy yo para ti? dime que va a ser de mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Volveré a abrazarte así, dímelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;¿qué soy yo para ti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Para mí tú eres el sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Que inundó mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;El camino de mi salvación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Para mí tocar tu pelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Es como estar en el cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Entre tu luz azul y tu calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Sino quieres no tienes que responder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Pero quisiera saber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Dime si estarás aquí mañana junto a mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Si vas a quererme como yo te quiero a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;¿qué soy yo para ti? otra noche sin dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Una escena de amor o siempre un último adiós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;¿qué soy yo para ti? dime que va a ser de mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Volveré a abrazarte así, dímelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;¿qué soy yo para ti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Para mí tú eres mi hogar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Donde yo quiero llegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Abrazarme a ti para dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Ahora dime sin pensar si este amor es de verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Dime, ¿qué soy para ti? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-8394769103406430914?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/8394769103406430914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=8394769103406430914' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/8394769103406430914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/8394769103406430914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/para-m-t-eres-el-mar-eres-la-nica.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-7286513137519889610</id><published>2008-09-18T00:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T00:44:38.849+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu Niña..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SNGHzupoUnI/AAAAAAAAATE/OkdT530MhAQ/s1600-h/Copia+de+maria1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SNGHzupoUnI/AAAAAAAAATE/OkdT530MhAQ/s400/Copia+de+maria1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247124363629056626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Bueno para estar en igualdad de condiciones que lo sepas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Pues nada lo dicho que eres y seras lo mejor que me ha pasado en la vida Te Quiero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-7286513137519889610?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/7286513137519889610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=7286513137519889610' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/7286513137519889610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/7286513137519889610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/tu-nia.html' title='Tu Niña..'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SNGHzupoUnI/AAAAAAAAATE/OkdT530MhAQ/s72-c/Copia+de+maria1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-3206129158930117441</id><published>2008-09-16T18:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T18:55:09.128+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Niño..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SM_k0AjwnPI/AAAAAAAAAS8/m7M6ISNWTXs/s1600-h/Cuentame+como+pas%C3%B3+-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SM_k0AjwnPI/AAAAAAAAAS8/m7M6ISNWTXs/s400/Cuentame+como+pas%C3%B3+-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246663673064234226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echandote de menos..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-3206129158930117441?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/3206129158930117441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=3206129158930117441' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3206129158930117441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3206129158930117441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/mi-nio.html' title='Mi Niño..'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SM_k0AjwnPI/AAAAAAAAAS8/m7M6ISNWTXs/s72-c/Cuentame+como+pas%C3%B3+-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-9180520682868606494</id><published>2008-09-16T00:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T00:06:20.909+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunaticos....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SM7cFjmSQDI/AAAAAAAAAS0/UNNc1XPIP3U/s1600-h/1luna-estrellas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SM7cFjmSQDI/AAAAAAAAAS0/UNNc1XPIP3U/s400/1luna-estrellas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246372603946483762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besos bajo la luz de la Luna....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TQM Alberto...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-9180520682868606494?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/9180520682868606494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=9180520682868606494' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/9180520682868606494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/9180520682868606494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/lunaticos.html' title='Lunaticos....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SM7cFjmSQDI/AAAAAAAAAS0/UNNc1XPIP3U/s72-c/1luna-estrellas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-2633272969544505683</id><published>2008-09-15T19:22:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T19:26:18.082+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Who - Behind Blue Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5_1RqyNdzbE&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5_1RqyNdzbE&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¨{TQM}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-2633272969544505683?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/2633272969544505683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=2633272969544505683' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/2633272969544505683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/2633272969544505683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/who-behind-blue-eyes.html' title='The Who - Behind Blue Eyes'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-421467316177365406</id><published>2008-09-15T00:44:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T00:46:37.014+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin palabras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SM2T9dtPB-I/AAAAAAAAASs/3_NExn6S6Wk/s1600-h/IMG_1919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SM2T9dtPB-I/AAAAAAAAASs/3_NExn6S6Wk/s400/IMG_1919.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246011825112156130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Eres el sol que alumbra mis días....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Solo decirte que TE QUIERO!!!!!!!!!&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/7448821159343139901-421467316177365406?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/421467316177365406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=421467316177365406' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/421467316177365406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/421467316177365406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/sin-palabras_15.html' title='Sin palabras...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SM2T9dtPB-I/AAAAAAAAASs/3_NExn6S6Wk/s72-c/IMG_1919.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-1800026403960416158</id><published>2008-09-11T23:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:03:02.777+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo que ves es lo que hay....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SMmUMBh_ydI/AAAAAAAAASk/-64vI3Prv2o/s1600-h/IMG_0104-3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SMmUMBh_ydI/AAAAAAAAASk/-64vI3Prv2o/s400/IMG_0104-3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244886175340022226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Así soy yo..&lt;br /&gt;Ya sabes que no me gusta que me hagan fotos pero esta es especial...&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por hacer de mi vida un nuevo mundo,un mundo lleno de ilusiones y algún otro miedo que han de irse quitando,prometo que lo haré...&lt;br /&gt;No me merezco lo mucho que me das,pero sabes como nunca me lo dieron antes seré egoísta y me quedare con todo eso si dándote también lo que tu necesitas a cambio.....&lt;br /&gt;No se como decirte que te adoro,te quiero y que si me pongo triste al dejarte es porque me da miedo no volver a verte.....son tonterías lo se pero yo soy así......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALBERTO TQM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-1800026403960416158?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/1800026403960416158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=1800026403960416158' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1800026403960416158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1800026403960416158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/lo-que-ves-es-lo-que-hay.html' title='Lo que ves es lo que hay....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SMmUMBh_ydI/AAAAAAAAASk/-64vI3Prv2o/s72-c/IMG_0104-3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-1342246426916364265</id><published>2008-09-11T01:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T01:08:41.380+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi niña..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SMhSfgNMqRI/AAAAAAAAASc/q8wPJ787Sd4/s1600-h/28042007728-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SMhSfgNMqRI/AAAAAAAAASc/q8wPJ787Sd4/s400/28042007728-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244532467247655186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Hoy va por ti mi  niña..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Se que te tengo abandonada y es imperdonable que me halla echado novio y desaparezca..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Gracias nena por esos momentos que me has dado y que tendremos,las risas,las borracheras,los lloros,en fin por todo lo que pasamos juntas a pesar de la diferencia de edad....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Te quiero mi niña espero que no cambies nunca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;PD:que sepas que te vamos a adoptar a si que vete haciendo a la idea......un besazoo!!!!!!!!TQM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-1342246426916364265?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/1342246426916364265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=1342246426916364265' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1342246426916364265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1342246426916364265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/mi-nia.html' title='Mi niña..'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SMhSfgNMqRI/AAAAAAAAASc/q8wPJ787Sd4/s72-c/28042007728-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5619304200626419149</id><published>2008-09-10T00:03:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T00:06:14.516+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Recoriendo el camino juntos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SMbyt5KwioI/AAAAAAAAASU/QbpqNOEMJaU/s1600-h/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SMbyt5KwioI/AAAAAAAAASU/QbpqNOEMJaU/s400/IMG_0109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244145686373501570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FELICIDADES!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bueno parece mentira que halla pasado ya un mes desde que empezamos este camino juntos,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ha sido un mes de días intensos,muchas emociones,muchos sentimientos,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Muchas gracias por haber aparecido en mi vida,por ser tan comprensivo,por escucharme,por mimarme,por quererme..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;espero que este aniversario no sea solo de meses,ni de años,espero que por lo menos dure hasta que no podamos seguir en este mundo.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alberto eres lo mas maravilloso de este mundo para mi,sin ti no seria lo mismo.....Te Quiero.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PD:Espero que el día 1 de Febrero del año 2010 llegue ya.......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;estoy deseando tenerte solo para mi jejeje TQM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-5619304200626419149?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/5619304200626419149/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SMbyt5KwioI/AAAAAAAAASU/QbpqNOEMJaU/s72-c/IMG_0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-1503111105552626772</id><published>2008-09-08T00:09:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T00:29:18.964+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para tocar el cielo...</title><content type='html'>&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, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-85cb0a8b0ad74374" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D85cb0a8b0ad74374%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330215903%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D431EBCCCEA6F4717021BA2CE60FE8DC08A7771ED.44A5074AFDE88E5BBE271016186ECCD23923BFBB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D85cb0a8b0ad74374%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAG9twFPQ5zIOWWVrtcgZrQ_BTOo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D85cb0a8b0ad74374%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330215903%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D431EBCCCEA6F4717021BA2CE60FE8DC08A7771ED.44A5074AFDE88E5BBE271016186ECCD23923BFBB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D85cb0a8b0ad74374%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAG9twFPQ5zIOWWVrtcgZrQ_BTOo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&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 style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;El calor de tu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;me da sed y ¿dónde bebo yo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;es donde quiero beber y saciar allí mi sed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;El color de tus ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;se adivina entre tu pelo y yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;los deseo más que ayer y que la primera vez, &lt;/span&gt;uhh&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No preciso viajar lejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;para hallar lo que deseo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;si tropiezo en tu regazo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ya me basta para tocar el cielo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;El sabor de tus labios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ese selecto capricho que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sólo yo puedo probar y a chincharse los demás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;El candor de tu abrazo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;puro, fiel, eterno &lt;/span&gt;alagador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;es mi fe y mi religión, garantía del amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No preciso viajar lejos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;para hallar lo que deseo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;si tropiezo en tu regazo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ya me basta para tocar el cielo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7448821159343139901-1503111105552626772?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=85cb0a8b0ad74374&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/1503111105552626772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=1503111105552626772' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1503111105552626772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1503111105552626772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/para-tocar-el-cielo.html' title='Para tocar el cielo...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5150652158255506915</id><published>2008-09-07T23:13:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:38:28.878+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin palabras......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SMRGSZiWPJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/tyoM3ukhtiU/s1600-h/IMG_0073-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SMRGSZiWPJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/tyoM3ukhtiU/s400/IMG_0073-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243393148072639634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No tengo palabras para explicar lo mucho que te quiero..&lt;br /&gt;Lo mucho que me llenas la vida con esos momentos de risas..&lt;br /&gt;Lo mucho que llego a echarte de menos cuando no te veo...&lt;br /&gt;Lo mucho que me das cuando estas cerca de mi...&lt;br /&gt;Lo mucho que me das cuando me besas...&lt;br /&gt;Lo mucho que me das cuando me abrazas..&lt;br /&gt;Lo mucho que me dices cuando me miras...&lt;br /&gt;...Me daba miedo quererte.....Y ahora me da miedo perderte.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alberto&lt;/span&gt; sigo diciendo que eres lo mejor que me ha pasado en la vida....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TQM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-5150652158255506915?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/5150652158255506915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=5150652158255506915' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5150652158255506915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5150652158255506915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/sin-palabras.html' title='Sin palabras......'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SMRGSZiWPJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/tyoM3ukhtiU/s72-c/IMG_0073-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-8313118489058425324</id><published>2008-09-04T18:39:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T00:57:24.268+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nueva Vida..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Después de mucho tiempo pensando en como cambiar mi vida para romper con la antigua las cosas que me han pasado este mes de agosto han sido definitivas para dar ese cambio radical.&lt;br /&gt;Primero te encontré a ti Alberto que sin pensar en que uno se pudiera enamorar así sin tenerlo decidido ni premeditado.&lt;br /&gt;Cierto que hacia tiempo que me había abandonado a un estado de abstinencia de sentimientos y que solo pensaba en tener algo carnal con la gente que estuviera dispuesta a hacerlo con esa condición de no comprometerse a nada mas.&lt;br /&gt;pensé que seria mas difícil pero no lo fue,en cambio fue conocerte a ti y no pensé en nada de eso,solo en disfrutar conociendo a alguien nuevo que estaba dispuesto a hacer cosas nuevas.&lt;br /&gt;Dicen que los cambios son buenos y que después de una racha mala una buena vendrá,eso es lo que me ha pasado a mi,después de conocerte y pensando que me tiraría otro año sin curro aparece otro angel y zas  trabajo estable,por lo menos hasta Junio que no es poco.&lt;br /&gt;No se me da la sensaciòn que es un sueño raro uno de esos mios de los que no das pie con bola...&lt;br /&gt;Pero tanto tanto no puede ser un sueño verdad?????&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a todos los que a pesar de haberlo pasado mal habéis estado hay,cierto  que en algún momento la flaqueza casi pudo conmigo pero se que estando vosotros  no podía ir a mas.&lt;br /&gt;A la familia por estar ahi...Sin vosostros no seria nada.&lt;br /&gt;Judith,nena eres un Amor de niña...&lt;br /&gt;Laura gracias por aguantar mis lloros...&lt;br /&gt;Raúl gracias por los animos a pesar de la distancia...&lt;br /&gt;Vidal mi amor platónico en esta vida ya no es posible lo de la boda pero en otra quien sabe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....Alberto a ti que puedo decirte que Te Quiero y que espero que pasemos mucho mucho pero mucho tiempo juntos..........Te amo.....&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/7448821159343139901-8313118489058425324?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' 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style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Por las sonrisas que me sacas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Por que si cambias no seria igual de divertido pasar una tarde contigo haciendo el ganso y la pava como dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;quienceañeros&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Por que tienes que cambiarle la goma a la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;italianaaaa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jajajaja&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;por estos ratos de risas,emociones y amor que me das...a pesar de ser un poco borde(yo digo)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;No cambies nunca Niño...TE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;KIERO&lt;/span&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/7448821159343139901-181065549629964156?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/181065549629964156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=181065549629964156' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/181065549629964156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/181065549629964156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/por-tus-momentos-graciosos.html' title='My Favourite Black...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SL8dF4-vnoI/AAAAAAAAARQ/_mFIR0HxVr8/s72-c/IMG_0054-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-4790193077252734402</id><published>2008-09-02T20:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:24:44.182+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ade616cafa1e7b2b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-9006019451649180558</id><published>2008-09-02T00:37:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T02:04:50.349+02:00</updated><title type='text'>RINCONETE Y CORTADILLO.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLyC8M97JII/AAAAAAAAARA/2chPW04H6r4/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLyC8M97JII/AAAAAAAAARA/2chPW04H6r4/s320/collage3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241208037137130626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLyC208Bf0I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/dMmmS-Vf8eg/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLyC208Bf0I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/dMmmS-Vf8eg/s320/collage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241207944787361602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                      Para tito Alberto.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-9006019451649180558?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/9006019451649180558/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=9006019451649180558' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/9006019451649180558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/9006019451649180558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/rinconete-y-cortadillo.html' title='RINCONETE Y CORTADILLO.........'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLyC8M97JII/AAAAAAAAARA/2chPW04H6r4/s72-c/collage3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-7350364329725679410</id><published>2008-09-01T17:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T17:46:26.601+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo mejor que me ha pasado........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLwNdwrGLjI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/7xrq2nsdfPw/s1600-h/IMG_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLwNdwrGLjI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/7xrq2nsdfPw/s400/IMG_0059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241078871285444146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lo mejor que me ha pasado ha sido conocerte,nueva vida,nuevo trabajo y tu siempre tu,espero que esto sea la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;continuación&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; de los mejores años de nuestra vida....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Alberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; lo dicho..........Te quiero Mucho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PD: La foto que querias niño...te adoro!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-7350364329725679410?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/7350364329725679410/comments/default' title='Enviar 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLwNdwrGLjI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/7xrq2nsdfPw/s72-c/IMG_0059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-8192049942413467984</id><published>2008-09-01T11:23:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T00:34:44.551+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimientos....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLu9MrkuAlI/AAAAAAAAAQI/04kMzcXY7ug/s1600-h/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLu9MrkuAlI/AAAAAAAAAQI/04kMzcXY7ug/s400/IMG_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240990616928518738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Solo por verte &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sonreír&lt;/span&gt; merece la pena vivir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Puede que parezcas un niño grande pero me gusta las cosas que haces cuando estas feliz,solo los niños y los borrachos dicen la verdad y como tu lo eres un poco &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tendré&lt;/span&gt; que quererte como tu me quieres a mi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;A veces pienso que esto que me pasa es solo un sueño y aun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pellizcandome&lt;/span&gt; sigo en esa nube,en esa nube de la que nunca quisiera caerme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Verte feliz,sonriendo,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mirándote&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;queriéndote&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;teniéndote&lt;/span&gt; a mi lado solo con eso yo soy feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Sabes esa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sensaciòn&lt;/span&gt; de verte &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;aparecer&lt;/span&gt; cuando quedamos,cuando te veo dormir,cuando me dices que me quieres,cuando me besas,cuando me abrazas,cuando me amas....esas mariposas en el estomago,esos pinchazos en el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;,esas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lágrimas&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;apesar&lt;/span&gt; de no verlas siempre son de la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;emoción&lt;/span&gt; de poder tenerte,poder sentirte,poder amarte,poder quererte.....Albert.....Gracias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-8192049942413467984?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/8192049942413467984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=8192049942413467984' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/8192049942413467984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/8192049942413467984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/09/sentimientos.html' title='Sentimientos....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLu9MrkuAlI/AAAAAAAAAQI/04kMzcXY7ug/s72-c/IMG_0077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-8245289811380755953</id><published>2008-09-01T00:52:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:21:47.924+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Solos tu y yo.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLshZTGUgDI/AAAAAAAAAQA/kB0KTVUfRJs/s1600-h/IMG_0058-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLshZTGUgDI/AAAAAAAAAQA/kB0KTVUfRJs/s400/IMG_0058-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240819309882933298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Gracias por hacerme tan feliz,aunque a veces este en mi mundo,no quiero que te preocupes las dudas que tenia ayer marcharon con las &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; que cayeron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Quiero que sepas que te quiero con locura,que si el destino nos ha unido es porque somos uno....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Me alegro de haberte esperado tanto tiempo a que llegaras ahora se que si no lo hiciste antes es por que la vida nos puso a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;prueba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; para poder querernos como nos queremos......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;TE QUIERO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Alberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-8245289811380755953?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLshZTGUgDI/AAAAAAAAAQA/kB0KTVUfRJs/s72-c/IMG_0058-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-3986790052451658827</id><published>2008-08-29T01:14:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T01:22:53.231+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLcyXLniuZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/iHpTWh_uRrk/s1600-h/IMG_0344-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLcyXLniuZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/iHpTWh_uRrk/s400/IMG_0344-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239712065305885074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En que pensabas...&lt;br /&gt;en que piensas...&lt;br /&gt;en que pensaras....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{TQM}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-3986790052451658827?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/3986790052451658827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=3986790052451658827' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3986790052451658827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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yo...................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLXlF5qd09I/AAAAAAAAAPg/2HiQwPRCjsY/s1600-h/IMG_0327-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLXlF5qd09I/AAAAAAAAAPg/2HiQwPRCjsY/s400/IMG_0327-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239345631056483282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-3197092067542551998?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/3197092067542551998/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLXlF5qd09I/AAAAAAAAAPg/2HiQwPRCjsY/s72-c/IMG_0327-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-1266664319445427907</id><published>2008-08-26T15:28:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T01:58:13.553+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lokuras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLQHJPfQVzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/cJQItE0qgRg/s1600-h/IMG_0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLQHJPfQVzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/cJQItE0qgRg/s400/IMG_0280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238820121896572722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Locura es quererte,&lt;br /&gt;locura es amarte,&lt;br /&gt;locura es besarte,&lt;br /&gt;locura es tenerte,&lt;br /&gt;locura es sentirte.......&lt;br /&gt;locura es saber que tu locura es &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mía&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por los momentos que me has dado y me has dejado darte este fin de semana,un fin de semana de locuras que a pesar de ser locuras no me arrepiento de ellas y mucho menos de la mas grande que eres tu.....&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por haber llegado a mi vida como ya te dije una vez..eres mi mejor regalo de cumpleaños por adelantado.....&lt;br /&gt;Espero que esto dure como tu dices toda la vida...........TE QUIERO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ALBERTO&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-1266664319445427907?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SLQHJPfQVzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/cJQItE0qgRg/s72-c/IMG_0280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-8744155186355309821</id><published>2008-08-20T13:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T13:27:14.374+02:00</updated><title type='text'>7 seconds..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-12ff94f1da25482" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D012ff94f1da25482%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330215903%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3DFC788261EB04C131B3CF5084AED97B93CE7299.237857D1E5C2D9C3AC7E98A52EEB375B249DDE21%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D12ff94f1da25482%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFwk2jLwZcygox33n7eMRtqnN44Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Boul ma sene, boul ma guiss madi re nga fokni mane &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Khamouma li neka thi sama souf ak thi guinaw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Beugouma kouma khol oaldine yaw li neka si yaw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Roughneck and rudeness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; We should be using, on the ones who practice wicked charms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; For the sword and the stone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Bad to the bone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Battle is not over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Even when it's won &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; And when a child is born into this world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; It has no concept &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Of the tone the skin is living in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; It's not a second &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; 7 seconds away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Just as long as I stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; I'll be waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; It's not a second &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; 7 seconds away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Just as long as I stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; I'll be waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; I'll be waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; I'll be waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; J'assume les raisons qui nous poussent de changer tout, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; J'aimerais qu'on oublie leur couleur pour qu'ils esperent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Beaucoup de sentiments de race qui font qu'ils desesperent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Je veux les portes grandements ouvertes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Des amis pour parler de leur peine, de leur joie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Pour qu'ils leur filent des infos qui ne divisent pas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Changer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; 7 seconds away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Just as long as I stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; I'll be waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; It's not a second &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; 7 seconds away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Just as long as I stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; I'll be waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; I'll be waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; I'll be waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; And when a child is born into this world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; It has no concept &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Of the tone the skin is living in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; And there's a million voices &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; And there's a million voices &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; To tell you what she should be thinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; So you better sober up for just a second &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; 7 seconds away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Just as long as I stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; I'll be waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; It's not a second &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; 7 seconds away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Just as long as I stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; I'll be waiting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; It's not a second &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; 7 seconds away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; Just as long as I stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; I'll be waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-8744155186355309821?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=12ff94f1da25482&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/8744155186355309821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=8744155186355309821' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/8744155186355309821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/8744155186355309821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/08/7-seconds.html' title='7 seconds..'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-6047658335633541349</id><published>2008-08-19T00:52:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T00:58:49.632+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon'/><title type='text'>Simon`s Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-74c4b63392ad7a91" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/6047658335633541349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=6047658335633541349' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6047658335633541349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6047658335633541349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/08/simons-cat.html' title='Simon`s Cat'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-6818978664784030237</id><published>2008-08-18T20:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T21:06:44.911+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Here with me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-33a22a4e30492a5b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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didn't hear you leave&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how am I still here&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to move a thing&lt;br /&gt;It might change my memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I am what I am&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what I want&lt;br /&gt;But I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;I won't go&lt;br /&gt;I won't sleep&lt;br /&gt;I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Until you're resting here with me&lt;br /&gt;I won't leave&lt;br /&gt;I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;I cannot be&lt;br /&gt;Until you're resting here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to call my friends&lt;br /&gt;They might wake me from this dream&lt;br /&gt;And I can't leave this bed&lt;br /&gt;Risk forgetting all that's been..&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/7448821159343139901-6818978664784030237?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=33a22a4e30492a5b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/6818978664784030237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=6818978664784030237' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6818978664784030237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6818978664784030237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/08/here-with-me.html' title='Here with me...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-1311262727463494239</id><published>2008-08-18T01:15:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T01:25:50.119+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearl Jam'/><title type='text'>I'm Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6d6f237a5c0c35a7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6d6f237a5c0c35a7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330215903%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5237EFD69AB0E43E41AB4E9DF8C26255F1694C52.6D9B638910FC8F15520EFC5778324D1A658330F3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6d6f237a5c0c35a7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKd0RczHTVErCYBVGIARw09SNXfo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6d6f237a5c0c35a7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330215903%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5237EFD69AB0E43E41AB4E9DF8C26255F1694C52.6D9B638910FC8F15520EFC5778324D1A658330F3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6d6f237a5c0c35a7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKd0RczHTVErCYBVGIARw09SNXfo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I'm Mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;The selfish, they're all standing in line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Faithing and hoping to buy themselves time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Me, I figure, as each breath goes by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I only own my mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;The North is to South what the clock is to time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;There's east and there's west and there's everywhere life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I know I was born and I know that I'll die &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;The in between is mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I am mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;And the feelings, get left behind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;All the innocence lost at one time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Significant, behind the lines, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;There's no need to hide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;We're safe tonight!. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;The ocean is full 'cause everyone's crying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;The full moon is looking for friends at high tide, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;The sorrow grows bigger when the sorrow's denied, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I only know my mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I am mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;And the meanings, it gets left behind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;All the innocents lost at one time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Significant, behind the eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;There's no need to hide... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;We're safe tonight!. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;And the feelings that get left behind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;All the innocence broken with lies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Significance, between the lines, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;(We may need to hide) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;And the meanings that get left behind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;All the innocents lost at one time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;We're all different behind the eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;There's no need to hide..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.:: Pearl Jam ::.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Album  Riot Act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-1311262727463494239?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6d6f237a5c0c35a7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/1311262727463494239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=1311262727463494239' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1311262727463494239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1311262727463494239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-mine.html' title='I&apos;m Mine'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-4017249440375994789</id><published>2008-08-16T21:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T21:23:32.205+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Empezando......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKcpHOLpTOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/oT6yChqFZeE/s1600-h/Albert-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKcpHOLpTOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/oT6yChqFZeE/s400/Albert-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235198295884254434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empezando cosas nuevas...&lt;br /&gt;A Conocerte...&lt;br /&gt;A Sentirte...&lt;br /&gt;A Besarte...&lt;br /&gt;A Acariciarte...&lt;br /&gt;A Quererte....&lt;br /&gt;A Extrañarte...&lt;br /&gt;A Esperarte....&lt;br /&gt;A Amarte.....&lt;br /&gt;A no querer que esto se acabe por que no ha hecho más que empezar.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias Alber...TQM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-4017249440375994789?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/4017249440375994789/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=4017249440375994789' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/4017249440375994789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/4017249440375994789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/08/empezando.html' title='Empezando......'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKcpHOLpTOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/oT6yChqFZeE/s72-c/Albert-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5566100687309342349</id><published>2008-08-15T15:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T15:20:11.861+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ring Ring.................</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d365d4b7a88f7c8b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/08/ring-ring.html' title='Ring Ring.................'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-4312823689980663027</id><published>2008-08-14T02:08:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T02:18:52.824+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Imaginando.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKN4u16EU_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/28ZDc6VsvMI/s1600-h/Imagen036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKN4u16EU_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/28ZDc6VsvMI/s400/Imagen036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234159938074596338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Imaginando como seria haber estado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;allí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; contigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Imaginando como sera el volver a besarte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Imaginado como sera el volver a acariciarte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Imaginando como sera el volver a tenerte entre mis brazos..... y quererte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Imaginando....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-4312823689980663027?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/4312823689980663027/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=4312823689980663027' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/4312823689980663027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/4312823689980663027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/08/imaginando.html' title='Imaginando.....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKN4u16EU_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/28ZDc6VsvMI/s72-c/Imagen036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-2215724090039221166</id><published>2008-08-12T18:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T18:39:44.909+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Besos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKG8NH-NlEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DvQofv-MmqM/s1600-h/beso6ud1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKG8NH-NlEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DvQofv-MmqM/s400/beso6ud1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233671175645533250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;¿tienes idea, de cuantas ganas tengo de sentir tus labios, como los sentí aquella noche? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKG8NH-NlEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DvQofv-MmqM/s1600-h/beso6ud1.jpg"&gt;¿sabias que tus besos, dejaron gran huella en mi?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKG8NH-NlEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DvQofv-MmqM/s1600-h/beso6ud1.jpg"&gt;¿a caso, tienes idea de lo que realmente sentí?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKG8NH-NlEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DvQofv-MmqM/s1600-h/beso6ud1.jpg"&gt;ojalá sintieras lo mismo. Ojalá pensaras lo mismo.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKG8NH-NlEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DvQofv-MmqM/s1600-h/beso6ud1.jpg"&gt;Como quiero que sepas, las ganas que tengo de volverte a besar una y otra vez y no dejarte jamás. Esos besos me dejaron gran parte de ti. Me dejaron con muchas ganas de volver a vivir ese momento tan especial. Solo quiero preguntarte algo....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKG8NH-NlEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DvQofv-MmqM/s1600-h/beso6ud1.jpg"&gt;¿SABES CUANTAS GANAS TENGO DE VOLVERTE A BESAR?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseandote......&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/7448821159343139901-2215724090039221166?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/2215724090039221166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=2215724090039221166' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/2215724090039221166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/2215724090039221166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/08/besos.html' title='Besos...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKG8NH-NlEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/DvQofv-MmqM/s72-c/beso6ud1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-1503368353180876597</id><published>2008-08-11T18:40:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:46:46.987+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Abrazame...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e392db57f09d8b3d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De392db57f09d8b3d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330215903%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F6A55624156F59BFDFEE064CAEF1A2143C132EA.16507D09496A6119EFD95F13E8AD013817E906FC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De392db57f09d8b3d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJrzCjsM7HcWbcYkhiLv1A9xpStY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;ABRAZAME......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Abrázame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;y no me digas nada, sólo abrázame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;me basta tu mirada para comprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;que tú te iras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Abrázame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;como si fuera ahora la primera vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;como si me quisieras hoy igual que ayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;abrázame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Si tú te vas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;te olvidarás que un día hace tiempo ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;cuando éramos aun niños me empezaste a amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;y yo te dí mi vida, si te vas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Si tú te vas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;ya nada será nuestros tú te llevarás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;en un solo momento una eternidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;me quedaré sin nada, si te vas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Abrázame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;y no me digas nada, sólo abrázame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;no quiero que te vayas pero sé muy bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;que tú te irás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Abrázame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;como si fuera ahora la primera vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;como si me quisieras hoy igual que ayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;abrázame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Si tú te vas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;me quedará el silencio para conversar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;la sombra de tu cuerpo y la soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;serán mis compañeras, si te vas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Si tú te vas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;se irá contigo el tiempo y mi mejor edad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;te seguiré queriendo cada día más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;esperaré a que vuelvas, si te vas..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Muchas gracias Alberto por esos ratos,esas risas,esos besos,y esos abrazos........&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/7448821159343139901-1503368353180876597?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e392db57f09d8b3d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/1503368353180876597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=1503368353180876597' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1503368353180876597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1503368353180876597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/08/abrazame.html' title='Abrazame...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5791154099836475618</id><published>2008-05-31T23:09:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T23:18:39.098+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Que es....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Llevo tiempo intentado decirme que lo que hoy he confirmado no era verdad,pero es imposible negarlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Se que no todo es de color de rosa y a veces pienso el porque mi vida no tiene un poco de ese color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Siento que por mucho que haga nada sera lo suficiente para ser algo o ser alguien....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Intentando entender el por que de las cosas no encuentro la razon del porque no soy lo suficiente para nadie,solo algo pasajero,por que no dejo huella,por que solo soy un comodin,por que solo soy eso..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Intento que eso no haga daño pero es imposible saber el momento en el que algo  o alguien lo hace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Que es lo que hago mal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;que es lo que necesitas que no te doy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;que es lo quieres que yo no tengo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;que es lo que tienes que no puedo tenerlo......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-5791154099836475618?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/5791154099836475618/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=5791154099836475618' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5791154099836475618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5791154099836475618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/05/que-es.html' title='Que es....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5828252317495287194</id><published>2008-05-26T01:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T01:08:04.290+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi heroina...............Tolola</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SDnw-cmDNrI/AAAAAAAAAN8/xBcnKcEfWr0/s1600-h/54t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SDnw-cmDNrI/AAAAAAAAAN8/xBcnKcEfWr0/s400/54t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204455800021661362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yo quiero ser como tu cuando sea" pequeña"..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy esperando una señal..........{TQ}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-5828252317495287194?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/5828252317495287194/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=5828252317495287194' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5828252317495287194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5828252317495287194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/05/mi-heroinatolola.html' title='Mi heroina...............Tolola'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SDnw-cmDNrI/AAAAAAAAAN8/xBcnKcEfWr0/s72-c/54t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-1845001940626606059</id><published>2008-05-17T05:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T05:24:39.212+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En el medio estoy yo......</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="page"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lo intenté hacer este Viernes pero antes me derrumbé,&lt;br /&gt;lo dejé pasar al Lunes y desnudo me encontré.&lt;br /&gt;Si pudieras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;concienciarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; sin que haya en medio un papel,&lt;br /&gt;solo quiero la amistad de esa mujer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando al fin pase la semana,&lt;br /&gt;cuando el cielo se vuelva gris,&lt;br /&gt;cuando el tiempo te dé la espalda&lt;br /&gt;porque intentas ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;No he podido olvidarte,&lt;br /&gt;necesito continuar&lt;br /&gt;pero el amor no se debe firmar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el medio del camino,&lt;br /&gt;cuando pierda la razón,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; un poco de cariño&lt;br /&gt;no quiero comprar tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;No quedan excusas,&lt;br /&gt;hay que admitirlo,&lt;br /&gt;voy a marcharme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando al fin pase la semana,&lt;br /&gt;cuando el cielo se vuelva gris,&lt;br /&gt;cuando el tiempo te dé la espalda&lt;br /&gt;cuando ya no estés aquí.&lt;br /&gt;No he podido olvidarte,&lt;br /&gt;necesito continuar&lt;br /&gt;pero el amor no sabe decir más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el medio del camino,&lt;br /&gt;cuando pierda la razón,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; un poco de cariño&lt;br /&gt;no quiero comprar tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;No quedan excusas,&lt;br /&gt;hay que admitirlo,&lt;br /&gt;tengo que ser yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el medio del camino,&lt;br /&gt;cuando pierda la razón,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; un poco de cariño&lt;br /&gt;no quiero comprar tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;En el medio del camino,&lt;br /&gt;cuando pierda la razón,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; un poco de cariño&lt;br /&gt;no quiero comprar tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;En el medio del camino,&lt;br /&gt;cuando pierda la razón,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; un poco de cariño&lt;br /&gt;no quiero comprar tu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-1845001940626606059?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/1845001940626606059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=1845001940626606059' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1845001940626606059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1845001940626606059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/05/en-el-medio-estoy-yo_17.html' title='En el medio estoy yo......'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-6961534196305731837</id><published>2008-05-17T04:46:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T04:53:55.836+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Melancolia....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SC5HJTQRhdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/DH4Gv1EZm4I/s1600-h/IMG_03241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SC5HJTQRhdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/DH4Gv1EZm4I/s400/IMG_03241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201172844772427218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Demasiada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ultimamente&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Muy sola ,demasiado, mucho tiempo para pensar en que este no es mi sitio y que por mas que lo intente no puedo sacarte de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aki&lt;/span&gt;,de este &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt; roto y cosido con retales,retales que son  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lágrimas&lt;/span&gt; que brotan una y otra vez...noche tras noche...&lt;br /&gt;porque aunque no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;estés&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aki&lt;/span&gt; te siento,te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kiero&lt;/span&gt; y te necesito.......que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lokura&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;una &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lokura&lt;/span&gt; imposible,eso eres tu........algo que tuve , se escapo y no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;volverá&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regresando.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-6961534196305731837?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/6961534196305731837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=6961534196305731837' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6961534196305731837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6961534196305731837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/05/melancolia.html' title='Melancolia....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SC5HJTQRhdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/DH4Gv1EZm4I/s72-c/IMG_03241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-2064235096721140382</id><published>2008-05-03T00:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T00:27:20.754+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirando al Mar...............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBuVGvOgKVI/AAAAAAAAANs/dJvxzXkqed0/s1600-h/Javixu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBuVGvOgKVI/AAAAAAAAANs/dJvxzXkqed0/s400/Javixu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195910538091047250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que recuerdos.......Gracias niño.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-2064235096721140382?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/2064235096721140382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=2064235096721140382' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/2064235096721140382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/2064235096721140382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/05/mirando-al-mar.html' title='Mirando al Mar...............'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBuVGvOgKVI/AAAAAAAAANs/dJvxzXkqed0/s72-c/Javixu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-6535938826546605684</id><published>2008-05-02T14:34:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T14:53:18.197+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que siempre hay una salida...y has de saber  y querer encontrarla.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBsNsvOgKTI/AAAAAAAAANc/02kGkF0Envs/s1600-h/IMG_0013-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBsNsvOgKTI/AAAAAAAAANc/02kGkF0Envs/s400/IMG_0013-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195761657344698674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Perdón por ser tan simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ser tan evidente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;un lastre para ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;No, tampoco tu eres nadie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;no vales tanta pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;por eso aunque me veas ya no estoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Así me quieres tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;soy carne de cañón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;y abres fuego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ataque al corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Tu, callando siempre a gritos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;dejando poco espacio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;para respirar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sí, me voy porque te quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;y el tiempo te pondrá en tu sitio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;perdona, pero esto es el final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Así me quieres tú...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Desde mi pequeño infierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;me he encontrado a tu salud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Y me juego tu recuerdo a cara o cruz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7448821159343139901-6535938826546605684?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/6535938826546605684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=6535938826546605684' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6535938826546605684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6535938826546605684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/05/por-que-siempre-hay-una-saliday-has-de.html' title='Por que siempre hay una salida...y has de saber  y querer encontrarla.......'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBsNsvOgKTI/AAAAAAAAANc/02kGkF0Envs/s72-c/IMG_0013-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-454123739059752180</id><published>2008-04-29T22:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T22:11:29.257+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Piensa en verde!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBeALfOgKSI/AAAAAAAAANU/-R2H0-y4_ds/s1600-h/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBeALfOgKSI/AAAAAAAAANU/-R2H0-y4_ds/s400/IMG_0085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194761630044399906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nene esta por la de ayer jajajajajajaja.....................En Madrid y echandote de menos.......que risas.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-454123739059752180?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/454123739059752180/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBeALfOgKSI/AAAAAAAAANU/-R2H0-y4_ds/s72-c/IMG_0085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-7365755630757197660</id><published>2008-04-27T15:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T15:09:25.760+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Atardecer en el Sardinero......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBR6xvOgKRI/AAAAAAAAANM/02_A8rquKH8/s1600-h/293722546_3d4c52918f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBR6xvOgKRI/AAAAAAAAANM/02_A8rquKH8/s400/293722546_3d4c52918f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193911265174497554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gracias por esa tarde noche.....Javixu....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-7365755630757197660?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/7365755630757197660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=7365755630757197660' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/7365755630757197660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/7365755630757197660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/04/atardecer-en-el-sardinero.html' title='Atardecer en el Sardinero......'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBR6xvOgKRI/AAAAAAAAANM/02_A8rquKH8/s72-c/293722546_3d4c52918f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-3149554375680439389</id><published>2008-04-26T22:06:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T22:11:08.146+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Como soy.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBOL0_OgKQI/AAAAAAAAANE/7r8ehwh8JF0/s1600-h/mariaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBOL0_OgKQI/AAAAAAAAANE/7r8ehwh8JF0/s400/mariaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193648537730033922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" class="page"&gt;Desde lejos veo lo que ves&lt;br /&gt;Un momento, para entender&lt;br /&gt;Tengo miedo de estar al revés&lt;br /&gt;Las paredes cubren lo que es&lt;br /&gt;Caen sobre mis pies&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" class="page"&gt;Quiero ver las cosas como son...&lt;br /&gt;Eres quien eres&lt;br /&gt;Mala si quieres&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que me quieran como soy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las tormentas traen consigo al sol&lt;br /&gt;No hay perfectas, no hay una de dos..&lt;br /&gt;Solo queda darte lo que se&lt;br /&gt;No me juzgues si no quieres ver&lt;br /&gt;Lo que puedo ser&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" class="page"&gt;Quiero ver las cosas como son, &lt;br /&gt;Un espacio para el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;Eres quien eres&lt;br /&gt;Mala, si quieres &lt;br /&gt;quiero que me quieran como soy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ver las cosas como son,&lt;br /&gt;Un espacio para el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Eres quien eres&lt;br /&gt;Mala, si quieres &lt;br /&gt;Solo busco estar tranquila&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que me quieras como soy..&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-3149554375680439389?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/3149554375680439389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=3149554375680439389' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3149554375680439389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3149554375680439389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/04/como-soy.html' title='Como soy.........'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBOL0_OgKQI/AAAAAAAAANE/7r8ehwh8JF0/s72-c/mariaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5329558688564957035</id><published>2008-04-26T21:52:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T21:58:45.935+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En medio del camino......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBOIM_OgKPI/AAAAAAAAAM8/73d5hedeUQg/s1600-h/Camino_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SBOIM_OgKPI/AAAAAAAAAM8/73d5hedeUQg/s400/Camino_01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193644552000383218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" class="page"&gt;Lo intenté hacer este Viernes pero antes me derrumbé,&lt;br /&gt;lo dejé pasar al Lunes y desnuda me encontré.&lt;br /&gt;Si pudieras &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;concienciarte&lt;/span&gt; sin que haya en medio un papel,&lt;br /&gt;solo quiero la amistad de ese hombre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando al fin pase la semana,&lt;br /&gt;cuando el cielo se vuelva gris,&lt;br /&gt;cuando el tiempo te dé la espalda&lt;br /&gt;porque intentas ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;No he podido olvidarte,&lt;br /&gt;necesito continuar&lt;br /&gt;pero el amor no se debe firmar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el medio del camino,&lt;br /&gt;cuando pierda la razón,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dame&lt;/span&gt; un poco de cariño&lt;br /&gt;no quiero comprar tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;No quedan excusas,&lt;br /&gt;hay que admitirlo,&lt;br /&gt;voy a marcharme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando al fin pase la semana,&lt;br /&gt;cuando el cielo se vuelva gris,&lt;br /&gt;cuando el tiempo te dé la espalda&lt;br /&gt;cuando ya no estés aquí.&lt;br /&gt;No he podido olvidarte,&lt;br /&gt;necesito continuar&lt;br /&gt;pero el amor no sabe decir más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el medio del camino,&lt;br /&gt;cuando pierda la razón,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dame&lt;/span&gt; un poco de cariño&lt;br /&gt;no quiero comprar tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;No quedan excusas,&lt;br /&gt;hay que admitirlo,&lt;br /&gt;tengo que ser yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el medio del camino,&lt;br /&gt;cuando pierda la razón,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dame&lt;/span&gt; un poco de cariño&lt;br /&gt;no quiero comprar tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;En el medio del camino,&lt;br /&gt;cuando pierda la razón,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dame&lt;/span&gt; un poco de cariño&lt;br /&gt;no quiero comprar tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;En el medio del camino,&lt;br /&gt;cuando pierda la razón,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dame&lt;/span&gt; un poco de cariño&lt;br /&gt;no quiero comprar tu amor.&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-5329558688564957035?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/5329558688564957035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=5329558688564957035' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5329558688564957035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5329558688564957035'/><link 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font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;No hay parking en el cielo&lt;br /&gt;ni hay ascensor&lt;br /&gt;sólo queda un deseo&lt;br /&gt;y un solo error&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En algún lugar&lt;br /&gt;debe haber algo para ti&lt;br /&gt;que no tengas ya&lt;br /&gt;como aprender a entender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven a ver la calle grande&lt;br /&gt;mira los niños jugar&lt;br /&gt;el diablo come a parte&lt;br /&gt;en su plato de cristal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En algún lugar&lt;br /&gt;debe haber algo para ti&lt;br /&gt;que no tengas ya&lt;br /&gt;como aprender a ver&lt;br /&gt;que a mi me gustaría poder hacerte feliz&lt;br /&gt;coger tus sueños y llevárselos al mar&lt;br /&gt;o echarlos a volar&lt;br /&gt;y verte sonreír&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La próxima secuencia es tuya&lt;br /&gt;tu eres la actriz principal&lt;br /&gt;y las demás personitas somos tan solo&lt;br /&gt;figurantes de metálico metal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En algún lugar&lt;br /&gt;debe haber algo para ti&lt;br /&gt;que no tengas ya&lt;br /&gt;como aprender a ver&lt;br /&gt;que a mi me gustaría poder hacerte feliz&lt;br /&gt;coger tus sueños y llevárselos al mar&lt;br /&gt;o echarlos a volar&lt;br /&gt;y verte sonreír&lt;br /&gt;...a mi me gustaría poder hacerte feliz&lt;br /&gt;coger tus sueños y dejarlos respirar&lt;br /&gt;sin nada que temer como respiras tú&lt;br /&gt;cuando haces entender que quieres sonreír.....&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/7448821159343139901-4132128597224809771?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/4132128597224809771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5713447264607217216</id><published>2008-04-21T00:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T00:38:12.894+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nueva ciudad,nueva vida....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SAvFsi1I1GI/AAAAAAAAAM0/8ot1Uv7zAiY/s1600-h/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SAvFsi1I1GI/AAAAAAAAAM0/8ot1Uv7zAiY/s400/IMG_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191460364529226850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comenzando.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SAfgq5MbqBI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Ob1R05MkRTM/s400/madrid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190364123079878674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; se que estas en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;algún&lt;/span&gt; lugar..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-6937088696618703743?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/6937088696618703743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=6937088696618703743' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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leyendo tus cartas&lt;br /&gt;Gritando tú nombre…&lt;br /&gt;Domingo de otoño, nueve de la noche…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace un momento me has llamado,&lt;br /&gt;después de tantos años…&lt;br /&gt;Quizá tu conciencia y mi paciencia…&lt;br /&gt;Se han vuelto aliados&lt;br /&gt;Me dices que en este momento quisieras estar aquí… a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;A mi lado…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo, que hasta sonrío…&lt;br /&gt;Por no empezar a llorar&lt;br /&gt;Has tenido tanto tiempo…&lt;br /&gt;Y no has querido regresar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A buena hora…&lt;br /&gt;Vienes a decirme que yo soy esa persona,&lt;br /&gt;que ha sabido darte lo que el corazón no borra&lt;br /&gt;Ahora te equivocas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A buena hora, vienes a curar el alma que dejaste rota&lt;br /&gt;Y a cambiar mi vida porque ahora se te antoja…&lt;br /&gt;A buena hora…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domingo de otoño nueve de la noche&lt;br /&gt;La madre experiencia me ha dicho…&lt;br /&gt;Que ya no me conforme&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo y los años colocan a uno donde corresponde…&lt;br /&gt;Lo que nace puro también se corrompe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y tú , ¿ como te atreves otra vez , a dar marcha atrás ?&lt;br /&gt;Has tenido tanto tiempo…&lt;br /&gt;Mejor te quedas como estás…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Permiteme&lt;/span&gt; decir… que…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A buena hora…&lt;br /&gt;Vienes a decirme que yo soy esa persona ,&lt;br /&gt;que ha sabido darte lo que el corazón no borra&lt;br /&gt;Ahora te equivocas…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A buena hora , vienes a curar el alma que dejaste rota&lt;br /&gt;Y a cambiar mi vida porque ahora se te antoja…&lt;br /&gt;A buena hora…&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/7448821159343139901-4049909145935688117?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-1214527314483366208</id><published>2008-04-05T17:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T17:34:38.727+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Juanito Fechorias...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R_ecAv9ImDI/AAAAAAAAAMU/cwyWgTMsY3o/s1600-h/imagen_543703_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R_ecAv9ImDI/AAAAAAAAAMU/cwyWgTMsY3o/s400/imagen_543703_0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185785032627230770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R_U7oP9ImCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/-nzPXbXwsVA/s320/reloj+marmol.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185116108650747938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;De esperarte ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; de esperar tus besos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;tus abrazos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soñarte&lt;/span&gt; a mi lado y ver que no estas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;añorarte&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;de no sentirte cerca....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title='Cansada'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R_U7oP9ImCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/-nzPXbXwsVA/s72-c/reloj+marmol.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-3470913087081900031</id><published>2008-03-31T00:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T00:58:35.541+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R_Aa9P9ImBI/AAAAAAAAAME/BMkEXKIWYi0/s1600-h/te_sigo_esperando_envio_orpheus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R_Aa9P9ImBI/AAAAAAAAAME/BMkEXKIWYi0/s320/te_sigo_esperando_envio_orpheus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183672810660730898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y a veces pasa..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sin entender cómo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porqué..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sin previa advertencia..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y tan sólo pasa..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pasa que uno aborta el alma..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pasa que por mis venas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No corre ya Sangre Viva!!..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoy solo es Sangre Roja.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quizás morada..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O tal vez negra.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O tal vez nada..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pasa que uno no cree ya en nadie..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y todos pasan.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y nadie me toca..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y ya no los siento..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No siento sus almas.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sus cuerpos latentes.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sus vidas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;paganas&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y tan sólo pasan..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonriendo.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fingiendo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pasan pasando la vida.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y muriendo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y a veces pasa que uno muere con ellos..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos son vivos que mueren..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que viven latiendo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Latiendo una muerte.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que está al lado de ellos..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y yo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Una Muerta tan Viva!!.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tan muerta por dentro..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que a veces paso junto con ellos..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pero no paso sonriendo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pero no paso fingiendo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pero no paso pasando la vida..  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ni muriendo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yo he muerto hace tiempo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y vivo sonriendo.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por dentro..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No como ellos.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que ocultan con máscaras  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lamentos eternos..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agudos aullidos.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tormentos.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Infiernos..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y pasa que uno se da cuenta de ello.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y quiere estar viva.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En otros terrenos.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No en éste &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;inframundo&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tan lleno de cuervos..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No viva fingiendo.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ni viva sonriendo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muerte!!.. Dulce Juramento..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que alguien nos hizo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Al minuto de nacer..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para darnos confianza.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y soportar este padecer..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¡Oh Muerte.. Mi Amada!.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Si un día te he de ver..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te pido me lleves..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serena y calmada..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A otro terreno &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En donde florecer.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Renacer..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¡Sangre pura y Viva me ha de Recorrer!..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y entonces los Muertos.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que ahora son vivos..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No pasan fingiendo.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No pasa el olvido..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ni pasan pasando..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Muriendo Conmigo..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-3470913087081900031?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/3470913087081900031/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=3470913087081900031' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3470913087081900031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/3470913087081900031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/03/esperando.html' title='Esperando...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R_Aa9P9ImBI/AAAAAAAAAME/BMkEXKIWYi0/s72-c/te_sigo_esperando_envio_orpheus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-2239114150223138699</id><published>2008-03-29T01:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T01:58:45.340+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Inocencia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R-2Tv_9ImAI/AAAAAAAAAL8/E8oPmCm2OKM/s1600-h/escanear0019+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R-2Tv_9ImAI/AAAAAAAAAL8/E8oPmCm2OKM/s400/escanear0019+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182961199004293122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pobre inocencia..Desvalida y sola, rota y cansada. ¿ Cuanto daño te han hecho?&lt;br /&gt;Tus ilusiones han saltado en añicos, te han envuelto en el miedo te han dejado con el corazón destrozado. Inocencia... que lejos estas ahora...que lejano yace en mi espíritu tu recuerdo..me has brindado los recuerdos mas hermosos de mi niñez. Hoy solo eres un recuerdo y un anhelo de un alma negra... Hubo un tiempo que tu sembraste mi alma. Inocencia... Oculta en el abismo, oculta en la noche... Con una mirada triste y a la vez tan dulce...&lt;br /&gt;Inocencia... Robada por amor, robada por la mentira...robada por la traición&lt;br /&gt;Han cortado tus alas para despegar y te has convertido en esclava de oscuros deseos..&lt;br /&gt;Tantas veces consolaste mis sueños...tantas veces quitaste pesadillas de mi mente&lt;br /&gt;Alimentaste la emoción y la pena de ver marchar a todos mis amigos...tu fuiste la única que me acompaño en mi oscuro renacimiento....a costa de ti misma...te apagaste como una vela que poco a poco pierde fuerza...Inocencia... No me dejes solo..vuelve conmigo tiñe de blanco lo que negro parece...&lt;br /&gt;Se que aun te tengo a mi lado, no cuentes a nadie mis sueños, así nadie corromperá el silencio&lt;br /&gt;Inocencia... no dejes que una simple ilusión robe el amor&lt;br /&gt;Inocencia... no dejes que el miedo rasgue la libertad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicado a todos aquellos que aun conservan en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;algún&lt;/span&gt; lugar la inocencia perdida...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-2239114150223138699?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/2239114150223138699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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title='Ella...'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R-w1Ov9Il-I/AAAAAAAAALs/si-iEeKTZzA/s72-c/1luna-estrellas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5663533054545076489</id><published>2008-03-25T00:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T00:29:35.567+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Simon's Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-de10dd45476018b1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-6376259309356070683</id><published>2008-03-24T00:28:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T00:33:35.327+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R-boQf9Il9I/AAAAAAAAALk/VXZf7yvcZUo/s1600-h/IMG_0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R-boQf9Il9I/AAAAAAAAALk/VXZf7yvcZUo/s400/IMG_0271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181083791489800146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;María&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Naturaleza Emotiva:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Naturaleza emotiva vehemente. Se manifiesta en la expresión artística, las cosas del honor y las del humor. Ama el color, las proporciones y el ánimo alegre. Le gusta sentirse complementado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Naturaleza Expresiva:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Es empeñoso. Se expresa por medio de su comprensión para los demás, despierta simpatías y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;antipatías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;. le gusta resolver problemas ajenos y dar amistad. Ama lo que perdura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Talento Natural:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Es mente de pensamiento amoldable. Se expresa como pensador liberal y fácil de congeniar, muestra facilidad para dar forma grata a las creaciones de una imaginación siempre fecunda. Recibe aumento en las empresas que requieren de gusto artístico, destreza en la coordinación y ejecución y cierto humor e idealismo en el logro de los resultados. Ama las cosas del amor, del honor y de la familia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-6376259309356070683?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/6376259309356070683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=6376259309356070683' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6376259309356070683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6376259309356070683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/03/maria.html' title='Maria'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R-boQf9Il9I/AAAAAAAAALk/VXZf7yvcZUo/s72-c/IMG_0271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-1613702991706809302</id><published>2008-03-23T16:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T16:59:40.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Si fuera tu....</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Si fuera tú&lt;br /&gt;me abrazaría fuerte&lt;br /&gt;hasta morir&lt;br /&gt;si fuera tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si fuera tú&lt;br /&gt;te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ofrecería&lt;/span&gt; un mundo&lt;br /&gt;lleno de mi&lt;br /&gt;si fuera tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iría al espejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vería&lt;/span&gt; mi reflejo&lt;br /&gt;perdiéndome en mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;iría aun más lejos&lt;br /&gt;cubriéndome de besos&lt;br /&gt;si fuera tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si fuera tú&lt;br /&gt;me quedaría siempre&lt;br /&gt;cerca de mi&lt;br /&gt;cerca de mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fundiéndome&lt;br /&gt;como al calor la nieve&lt;br /&gt;tú como yo&lt;br /&gt;yo para &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iría al espejo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si fuera tú&lt;br /&gt;cuidaría de mí&lt;br /&gt;si fuera tú&lt;br /&gt;ya estaría aquí&lt;br /&gt;si fuera tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pensaría&lt;/span&gt; en mi.&lt;br /&gt;si fuera tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na, na, na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si fuera tú&lt;br /&gt;nadie me apartaría&lt;br /&gt;nunca de mi&lt;br /&gt;nunca de mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;iríamos&lt;/span&gt; juntos&lt;br /&gt;a ver nuestro reflejo&lt;br /&gt;a confesar secretos&lt;br /&gt;pasiones y complejos&lt;br /&gt;a compartir los sueños&lt;br /&gt;a media luz&lt;br /&gt;si fuera tú.....&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/7448821159343139901-1613702991706809302?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-6770678922245386189</id><published>2008-03-22T16:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T17:12:32.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi guardiana.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R-Uv2_9Il7I/AAAAAAAAALU/xYh5VSnGlKk/s1600-h/IMG_3880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R-Uv2_9Il7I/AAAAAAAAALU/xYh5VSnGlKk/s400/IMG_3880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180599568286914482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-6770678922245386189?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/6770678922245386189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=6770678922245386189' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6770678922245386189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6770678922245386189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/03/mi-guardiana.html' title='Mi guardiana.....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R-Uv2_9Il7I/AAAAAAAAALU/xYh5VSnGlKk/s72-c/IMG_3880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5325476770108330432</id><published>2008-03-21T22:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T22:08:44.717+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Llueve.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Llueve y la aceras están mojadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Todas las huellas estan borradas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;La lluvia guarda nuestros secretos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Llueve y en mi ventana te echo de menos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Los días pasan y son ajenos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;El frío me abraza y me parte en dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;La lluvia cae sobre los tejados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Dónde fuimos más que amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Recuerdo que dormimos al abrigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;del amanecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Los bares han cerrado ya no hay copas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;La lluvia hoy mojará mi ropa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Si no estas aquí si tú no estás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me duelen más los años&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Las heridas me hacen daño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Si no vuelvo a oir tu voz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Llueve y las palabras se quedan mudas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Todas las noches las mismas dudas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Que fue de todos aquellos besos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Llueve y se enmudece la primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Cuento las veces que el sol espera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Para secar de lluvia la acera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Para secar de lluvia el tejado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Dónde fuimos mas que amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Recuerdo que dormimos al abrigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;del amanecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Los bares han cerrado ya no hay copas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;La lluvia hoy mojará mi ropa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Si no estas aquí si tú no estás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me duelen más los años&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Las heridas me hacen daño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Si no vuelvo a oir tu voz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-5325476770108330432?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/5325476770108330432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=5325476770108330432' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5325476770108330432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/5325476770108330432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/03/llueve.html' title='Llueve.........'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-6313779015083112947</id><published>2008-03-21T02:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T02:24:14.129+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminando siempre solo......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R-MNhP9Il4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/e2e_cBoongE/s1600-h/1205249131_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R-MNhP9Il4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/e2e_cBoongE/s400/1205249131_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179998861275993986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Y no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;deberías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;,porque no lo estas yo siempre estoy y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;estaré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; contigo........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Te extraño....Mario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-6313779015083112947?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R-MNhP9Il4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/e2e_cBoongE/s72-c/1205249131_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-1724346314787643969</id><published>2008-03-19T13:45:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T21:46:01.691+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicado a vosotros chicos.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);" id="KonaBody" class="KonaBody" ondblclick="lyricdblc()"&gt;Me hecho el amor yo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;solito&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace calor mira que calor niña&lt;br /&gt;tu me estas dando los&lt;br /&gt;calores de la muerte&lt;br /&gt;y dolores &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mu&lt;/span&gt; fuertes que vienen y van&lt;br /&gt;y es que la suerte me a dado las espalda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hace dolor mira que dolor&lt;br /&gt;me duele como un rodillazo en los riñones&lt;br /&gt;tener que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aguantar&lt;/span&gt; otro mes sin amar&lt;br /&gt;lo que hay por dentro de mis pantalones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voy a jugar solo al final&lt;br /&gt;me ir bien me puede ir &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;maaaaaaaaaal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me hecho el amor yo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;solito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt; calor despacito&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt; un &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;revolcón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y ahora todo es mas bonito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me hecho el amor yo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;solito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt; calor despacito&lt;br /&gt;y ahora tengo el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;enamorao&lt;/span&gt; de mi pito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me hago el amor mucho el amor&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;es que&lt;/span&gt; me ligo a todas oras&lt;br /&gt;y me en&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;cuentro&lt;/span&gt; mas alto mas guapo&lt;br /&gt;menos viejo y ya no soy el trapo&lt;br /&gt;que reflejaba en mis espejos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobra sabor mucho sabor&lt;br /&gt;y me resisto a resistir tanta &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;abstinencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paciencia no tengo ni tengo rigor&lt;br /&gt;para guardarme de las apariencias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voy a jugar solo al final&lt;br /&gt;me ir bien me puede ir &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;maaaaaaal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me hecho el amor yo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;solito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt; calor despacito&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt; un &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;revolcón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y ahora todo es mas bonito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me hecho el amor yo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;solito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt; calor despacito&lt;br /&gt;y ahora tengo el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;enamorao&lt;/span&gt; de mi pito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hace calor mira que calor niña&lt;br /&gt;tu me estas dando los&lt;br /&gt;calores de la muerte&lt;br /&gt;y dolores &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;mu&lt;/span&gt; fuertes que vienen y van&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;es que&lt;/span&gt; la suerte me a dado las espalda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voy a jugar solo al final&lt;br /&gt;me ir bien me puede ir &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;maaaaaal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me hecho el amor yo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;solito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt; calor despacito&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt; un &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;revolcón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y ahora todo es mas bonito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me hecho el amor yo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;solito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;dao&lt;/span&gt; calor despacito&lt;br /&gt;y ahora tengo el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;enamorao&lt;/span&gt; de mi pito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y ahora tengo el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;enamorao&lt;/span&gt; de mi pito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y ahora tengo el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;enamorao&lt;/span&gt; de mi pito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-1724346314787643969?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/1724346314787643969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=1724346314787643969' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1724346314787643969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1724346314787643969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/03/dedicado-vosotros-chicos.html' title='Dedicado a vosotros chicos.....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-4767456651353136484</id><published>2008-03-18T12:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T02:26:51.194+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dias sin actualizar.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;días&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; sin aparecer por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;después&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; de pasarlo algo mal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; las cosas empiezan a retornar a su curso,o mas bien empiezan un curso nuevo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;aunque el camino es largo y va a ser duro y mi nuevo inquilino no me lo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pondrá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; hay que estar al pie del &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cañón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Hay bolita lo mucho que me haces sufrir ahora y lo que te voy a echar de menos cuando te vayas......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; la vida es &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-4767456651353136484?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/4767456651353136484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=4767456651353136484' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/4767456651353136484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/4767456651353136484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/03/dias-sin-actualizar.html' title='dias sin actualizar.....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-7503748659213737286</id><published>2008-03-13T16:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T16:29:13.051+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Empieza la cuenta atras......</title><content type='html'>A veces en la vida hay que tomar decisiones.......yo llevo mucho tiempo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tomándolas&lt;/span&gt; por los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;demás&lt;/span&gt;,mañana empieza una nueva etapa en mi vida y esa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;decisión&lt;/span&gt; la he tomado yo.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero empezar a ser &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;egoísta&lt;/span&gt;,a pensar en mi,en tener que decidir por mi y no por los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;demás&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;Necesito viajar a ese lugar donde no necesite una maleta llena,en un lugar donde solo tenga que estar yo.....yo conmigo misma...hace tanto tiempo que no se nada de mi,que necesito encontrarme y saber que aun existo.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Meses de cambios,necesitados,deseados,y aunque este sola en ese barco se que la gente que me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kiere&lt;/span&gt; lo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;entenderá&lt;/span&gt;...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                              Os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kiero&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-7503748659213737286?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/7503748659213737286/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=7503748659213737286' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/7503748659213737286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/7503748659213737286'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-7329880881854503869</id><published>2008-03-10T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T21:07:14.585+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Somos nubes blancas..................</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;Eh tú!! ¿Dónde guardas tu ilusión?&lt;br /&gt;En este inmenso mar&lt;br /&gt;lleno de prisa y confusión,&lt;br /&gt;tu sonrisa y tu emoción&lt;br /&gt;de la mano al andar,&lt;br /&gt;en dirección a Ciudad Paz&lt;br /&gt;Eh tú!! No se te ocurra dejar&lt;br /&gt;el suelo sin barrer,&lt;br /&gt;que alguien debe venir detrás&lt;br /&gt;cansado igual como tú,&lt;br /&gt;tratando de entender&lt;br /&gt;que sólo somos olas en el mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo somos una luz&lt;br /&gt;que se acerca y que se va.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo eso y nada más,&lt;br /&gt;sólo eso y nada más.&lt;br /&gt;Somos una luz&lt;br /&gt;que dejará de brillar.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo eso y nada más,&lt;br /&gt;sólo eso y nada más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh tú!! ¿Dónde te piensas que vas?&lt;br /&gt;Somos nubes blancas. Somos más.&lt;br /&gt;Somos piedras, somos flores,&lt;br /&gt;somos velas pequeñitas&lt;br /&gt;que en cualquier momento&lt;br /&gt;el viento apagará.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo somos una luz&lt;br /&gt;que se acerca y que se va.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo eso y nada más,&lt;br /&gt;sólo eso y nada más.&lt;br /&gt;Somos una luz&lt;br /&gt;que dejará de brillar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo eso y nada más,&lt;br /&gt;sólo eso, y un ramito de&lt;br /&gt;flores blancas, media estrella,&lt;br /&gt;sal del Tíbet, luna llena.&lt;br /&gt;Miedo al miedo acostumbrarse.&lt;br /&gt;Siete y media. Llego tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sólo somos una luz&lt;br /&gt;que se acerca y que se va.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo eso y nada más,&lt;br /&gt;sólo eso y nada más.&lt;br /&gt;Somos una luz&lt;br /&gt;que dejará de brillar.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo eso y nada más,&lt;br /&gt;sólo eso y nada más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Monotype Corsiva,arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elefantes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&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/7448821159343139901-7329880881854503869?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/7329880881854503869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-6019154191300742123</id><published>2008-03-10T00:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T00:43:21.832+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Refugio....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R9R19oRyvHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/BHV7f4S6kfU/s1600-h/1205075136_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R9R19oRyvHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/BHV7f4S6kfU/s320/1205075136_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175891573400058994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/hp/Desktop/1205075136_f.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Refugio....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R9R19oRyvHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/BHV7f4S6kfU/s72-c/1205075136_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-2442388465584934330</id><published>2008-03-09T18:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T19:04:50.143+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect@.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Tan pronto yo te vi&lt;br /&gt;No pude descubrir&lt;br /&gt;El amor a primera vista no funciona en mí&lt;br /&gt;Después de amarte comprendí&lt;br /&gt;Que no estaría tan mal&lt;br /&gt;Robar tu otra mitad&lt;br /&gt;No me importó si arruinaríamos nuestra amistad&lt;br /&gt;No me importó, ya que más da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Éramos tan buenos amigos hasta hoy&lt;br /&gt;Que yo probé tu desempeño en el amor&lt;br /&gt;Me aproveché de que habíamos tomado tanto&lt;br /&gt;Fuiste dejando y te agarré&lt;br /&gt;A pesar de saber que estaba todo mal&lt;br /&gt;Lo continuamos hasta juntos terminar&lt;br /&gt;Cuando caímos en lo que estaba pasando&lt;br /&gt;Seguí besándote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo tú, no necesito más&lt;br /&gt;Te adoraría lo que dura la eternidad&lt;br /&gt;Debes ser perfecta para&lt;br /&gt;Perfecto para&lt;br /&gt;Perfecta para mi, mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Como fue que de papel cambié&lt;br /&gt;Eres mi amiga y ahora eres mi mujer&lt;br /&gt;Debes ser perfectamente&lt;br /&gt;Exactamente&lt;br /&gt;Lo que yo siempre soñé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo que paso&lt;br /&gt;Resultó aún mejor&lt;br /&gt;Nos conocíamos de antes y sabíamos&lt;br /&gt;Lo que queríamos los dos&lt;br /&gt;Entonces el amor&lt;br /&gt;Nos tiene de revés&lt;br /&gt;Seré tu eterna enamorada, te aseguro que&lt;br /&gt;Todas las noches te amaré&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Éramos tan buenos amigos hasta hoy&lt;br /&gt;Que yo probé tu desempeño en el amor&lt;br /&gt;Me aproveché de que habíamos tomado tanto&lt;br /&gt;Fuiste dejando y te agarré&lt;br /&gt;A pesar de saber que estaba todo mal&lt;br /&gt;Lo continuamos hasta juntos terminar&lt;br /&gt;Cuando caímos en lo que estaba pasando&lt;br /&gt;Seguí besándote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo tú, no necesito más&lt;br /&gt;Te adoraría lo que dura la eternidad&lt;br /&gt;Debes ser perfecta para&lt;br /&gt;Perfecto para&lt;br /&gt;Perfecta para mi, mi amor&lt;br /&gt;Como fue que de papel cambié&lt;br /&gt;Eres mi amiga y ahora eres mi mujer&lt;br /&gt;Debes ser perfectamente&lt;br /&gt;Exactamente&lt;br /&gt;Lo que yo siempre soñé......&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/7448821159343139901-2442388465584934330?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/2442388465584934330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=2442388465584934330' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/2442388465584934330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R88I_NkQwaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/1nzuAFTJxxs/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R88I_NkQwaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/1nzuAFTJxxs/s320/collage1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174364378938524066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No puedes darme soluciones para todos los problemas de la vida, ni tienes respuestas para mis dudas o temores, pero puedes escucharme y compartirlo conmigo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No puedes cambiar mi pasado ni mi futuro. Pero cuando te necesite estaras junto a mi.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     No puedes evitar que tropiece. Solamente puedes ofrecerme la mano para que me sujete y no caiga.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     Tus alegrías, tus triunfos y tus éxitos no son míos. Pero disfruto sinceramente cuando te veo feliz.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No juzgo las decisiones que tomas en la vida. Me limito a apoyarte, a estimularte y a ayudarte si me lo pides.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No puedes evitar mis sufrimientos cuando alguna pena me parte el corazón, pero puedes llorar conmigo y recoger los pedazos para armarlo de nuevo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No puedes decirme quien soy ni quien debería ser. Solamente puede quererme como soy y ser mi amigo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;En estos días pensé en mis amigos y amigas, entre ellos, apareciste tu. No estabas arriba, ni abajo ni en medio. No encabezabas ni concluías la lista. No eras el numero uno ni el numero final.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Y tampoco tengo la pretensión de ser el primero, el segundo o el tercero de tu lista.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Basta &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;que me quieras como tu amiga.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-7197105940102608785?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R88I_NkQwaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/1nzuAFTJxxs/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-7716798158930181892</id><published>2008-03-04T22:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T00:32:00.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CUANDO ESCUCHA TU VOZ ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Ya no puede ni disimular&lt;br /&gt;su mirada es tan peculiar&lt;br /&gt;en la mañana se la ve,&lt;br /&gt;sonriendo... mientras habla... de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se iluminan sus ojos&lt;br /&gt;cuando escucha tu voz&lt;br /&gt;anhelando estar solos&lt;br /&gt;para hablarte de amor,&lt;br /&gt;no hacen falta más ganas&lt;br /&gt;si yo tengo razón,&lt;br /&gt;esa flecha lanzada,&lt;br /&gt;os ha dado a los dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella tiembla si te ve pasar&lt;br /&gt;y yo he notado que sonries más,&lt;br /&gt;cuando te mira tu te pones nervioso&lt;br /&gt;no lo niegues&lt;br /&gt;es así.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se iluminan sus ojos&lt;br /&gt;cuando escucha tu voz&lt;br /&gt;anhelando estar solos&lt;br /&gt;para hablarte de amor,&lt;br /&gt;no hacen falta más ganas&lt;br /&gt;si yo tengo razón,&lt;br /&gt;esa flecha lanzada,&lt;br /&gt;os ha dado a los dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A los dos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora he comprendido yo&lt;br /&gt;he puesto una hoja en blanco.&lt;br /&gt;Soy un buen testigo de este libro&lt;br /&gt;al que dar color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se iluminan sus ojos&lt;br /&gt;cuando escucha tu voz&lt;br /&gt;anhelando estar solos&lt;br /&gt;para hablarte de amor,&lt;br /&gt;no hacen falta más ganas&lt;br /&gt;si yo tengo razón,&lt;br /&gt;esa flecha lanzada,&lt;br /&gt;os ha dado a los dos.&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/7448821159343139901-7716798158930181892?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/7716798158930181892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=7716798158930181892' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/7716798158930181892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/7716798158930181892'/><link 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8xhUOCvDKI/AAAAAAAAAI4/UGlasE6H9V4/s320/28042007728-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173617071936703650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gracia por estar siempre ahi.....&lt;br /&gt;gracias por animarme y mimarme,&lt;br /&gt;por hacerme sonreir,&lt;br /&gt;por poner los pies en el suelo&lt;br /&gt; cuando intento salir volando.....&lt;br /&gt;Que haria yo sin ti......&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                  Gracias peke...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-6692776122689490310?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8xhUOCvDKI/AAAAAAAAAI4/UGlasE6H9V4/s72-c/28042007728-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-4278771215754466761</id><published>2008-03-03T10:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T10:22:01.900+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi cuerpo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8vCw-CvDJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/fjFlIvzDExc/s1600-h/Shadow_Light_Photograph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8vCw-CvDJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/fjFlIvzDExc/s320/Shadow_Light_Photograph.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173442743509126290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;                         Mi Cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo no se porta como antes&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo ya no puede respirar&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo se ha cansado y no responde&lt;br /&gt;A todos los excesos de mi edad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué voy a hacer si no puedo evitarlo&lt;br /&gt;Qué voy a hacer si no puedo parar&lt;br /&gt;Sabes muy bien que yo nunca me canso&lt;br /&gt;De salir, beber y fumar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime, para qué voy a hablar&lt;br /&gt;Si te das media vuelta&lt;br /&gt;Y yo vuelvo a empezar&lt;br /&gt;Dime, que las cosas van mal&lt;br /&gt;Pero nunca te alejes, nunca me dejes sin más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo ya no aguanta la resaca&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo sólo quiere descansar&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo no me dice casi nada&lt;br /&gt;Y yo que no lo entiendo voy a más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me paso las noches hablando de ti&lt;br /&gt;Y ni como, ni duermo, ni puedo escribir&lt;br /&gt;Y si sales corriendo yo voy a por ti&lt;br /&gt;Y me pierdo, me pierdo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime, para qué voy a hablar&lt;br /&gt;Si te das media vuelta&lt;br /&gt;Y yo vuelvo a empezar&lt;br /&gt;Dime, que las cosas van mal&lt;br /&gt;Pero nunca te alejes,&lt;br /&gt;nunca me dejes sin más    &lt;/p&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-1883682942130016"; google_alternate_color = "FFFFFF"; google_ad_width = 336; google_ad_height = 280; google_ad_format = "336x280_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; //2007-04-03: quedeletras-com google_ad_channel = "6215332939"; google_color_border = "FFFFFF"; google_color_bg = "FFFFFF"; google_color_link = "CC0000"; google_color_text = "000000"; google_color_url = "E1771E"; //--&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;    &lt;/p&gt; &lt;script 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8vCw-CvDJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/fjFlIvzDExc/s72-c/Shadow_Light_Photograph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-6407459650021532506</id><published>2008-03-03T01:33:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T10:53:28.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Silencios......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8tQvOCvDII/AAAAAAAAAIo/TWUWUknlXzE/s1600-h/IMG_4027-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8tQvOCvDII/AAAAAAAAAIo/TWUWUknlXzE/s320/IMG_4027-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173317369118788738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Hay cosas que puedo decir y no quiero y hay cosas que quiero decir y no puedo.......&lt;br /&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/7448821159343139901-6407459650021532506?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/6407459650021532506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=6407459650021532506' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6407459650021532506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/6407459650021532506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/03/hay-cosas-que-puedo-decir-y-no-quiero-y.html' title='Silencios......'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8tQvOCvDII/AAAAAAAAAIo/TWUWUknlXzE/s72-c/IMG_4027-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-8229100615340463854</id><published>2008-03-02T21:11:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T01:30:11.970+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Algo contigo.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8tGieCvDFI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/c2A_JLYASbY/s1600-h/MANOS2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8tGieCvDFI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/c2A_JLYASbY/s320/MANOS2-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173306154959178834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace falta que te diga&lt;br /&gt;que me muero por tener algo contigo&lt;br /&gt;Es que no te has dado cuenta&lt;br /&gt;de lo mucho que me cuesta ser tu amigo&lt;br /&gt;Que no puedo acercarme a tu boca&lt;br /&gt;sin deseartela de una manera loca&lt;br /&gt;Necesito controlar tu vida&lt;br /&gt;ver quien te besa, quien te abriga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace falta que te diga&lt;br /&gt;que me muero por tener algo contigo&lt;br /&gt;Es que no te has dado cuenta&lt;br /&gt;de lo mucho que me cuesta ser tu amigo&lt;br /&gt;Ya no puedo continuar espiando&lt;br /&gt;dia y noche tu llegar adivinando&lt;br /&gt;Ya no se con que inocente excusa&lt;br /&gt;pasar por tu casa&lt;br /&gt;Ya me quedan tan pocos caminos&lt;br /&gt;y aunque pueda parecerte un desatino&lt;br /&gt;no quisera yo morirme sin tener&lt;br /&gt;algo contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hace falta que te diga&lt;br /&gt;que me muero por tener algo contigo&lt;br /&gt;Es que no te has dado cuenta&lt;br /&gt;de lo mucho que me cuesta ser tu amigo&lt;br /&gt;Ya no puedo acercarme a tu boca&lt;br /&gt;sin deseartela de una manera loca&lt;br /&gt;Necesito niña controlar tu vida&lt;br /&gt;saber quien te besa, y quien te abriga&lt;br /&gt;Ya me quedan muy pocos caminos&lt;br /&gt;y aunque pueda parecerte un desation&lt;br /&gt;no quisera yo morirme sin tener&lt;br /&gt;algo contigo.....&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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contigo.......'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8tGieCvDFI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/c2A_JLYASbY/s72-c/MANOS2-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5164648621710908101</id><published>2008-03-01T19:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T19:11:34.301+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8mcSuCvDDI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Yvc3jMz-oA4/s1600-h/tormenta-electrica1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8mcSuCvDDI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Yvc3jMz-oA4/s320/tormenta-electrica1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172837492422806578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Oscuras nubes amenazaban el día,&lt;br /&gt;una tormenta más tarde se desataría,&lt;br /&gt;una niña miraba triste desde dentro...&lt;br /&gt;desde dentro de su corazón&lt;br /&gt;se había negado a salir,&lt;br /&gt;se limitaba a observar el mundo que la había de rodear,&lt;br /&gt;decían que estaba en coma o algo así,&lt;br /&gt;pero la verdad es que se había cansado…&lt;br /&gt;se había cansado de vivir,&lt;br /&gt;cansada estaba de oír que el terror en el mundo había de existir,&lt;br /&gt;estaba cansada de ver llorar a aquellos que un día amaron,&lt;br /&gt;porque que ahora su amor quedó olvidado,&lt;br /&gt;estaba harta de tanta depresión,&lt;br /&gt;de ver el mundo en la desolación,&lt;br /&gt;de ver a un mundo que no quería progresar,&lt;br /&gt;que estaba estancado entre tanta mediocridad,&lt;br /&gt;de ver a la gente riquezas buscar,&lt;br /&gt;sin darse cuenta de que jamás las irían a encontrar,&lt;br /&gt;ella ya no quería vivir entre tanta carencia mental,&lt;br /&gt;tampoco quería vivir en un mundo en el que de tanta gente,&lt;br /&gt;nadie pudiera ver,&lt;br /&gt;lo que verdaderamente decía su ser,&lt;br /&gt;así que se encerró en su propio corazón, se negó a mirar más allá de la tempestad, y se quedó habitando donde nadie, jamás, le pudiese hacer daño...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-5164648621710908101?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/5164648621710908101/comments/default' 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href="http://darkdreams.blogdiario.com/"&gt;Enamorarse a veces es doloroso, pero pobre de aquél que pretende sentir el fuego de la vida sin quemarse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-1631537418423481?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/1631537418423481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7448821159343139901&amp;postID=1631537418423481' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1631537418423481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7448821159343139901/posts/default/1631537418423481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-can-always.html' title='You can Always.......'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8iPwOCvC_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/8ejuM0zkdEY/s72-c/smy+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-303951566753401656</id><published>2008-02-29T00:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T00:13:06.959+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Soledad.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8iRdOCvDBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tzBmIH-mYU8/s1600-h/IMG_1919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8iRdOCvDBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tzBmIH-mYU8/s320/IMG_1919.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172544103206816786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;font-family:arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;El amor ha querido que piedras ondeen el camino&lt;br /&gt;que no exista arcén ni cuneta donde estacionar.&lt;br /&gt;Que cada calle te lleve por siempre al mismo destino&lt;br /&gt;aquí no multan porque ya no importa la velocidad.&lt;br /&gt;Que si tu quieres te doy el consejo de algún pobre amigo&lt;br /&gt;el amor es el peor enemigo que hay en el verbo amar&lt;br /&gt;en el aire yo palpo si es bueno o falso un cariño&lt;br /&gt;porque la cara es el espejo del alma como dice el refrán.&lt;br /&gt;No soy la voz de la inocencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy la cruda realidad.&lt;br /&gt;Soy la que te ahoga y te aprieta&lt;br /&gt;la que a veces hace llorar.&lt;br /&gt;Soy la musa del poeta&lt;br /&gt;yo me llamo soledad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te escondas conmigo no vale jugar al escondite&lt;br /&gt;cuenta veinte, treinta, ochenta, noventa&lt;br /&gt;yo te voy a encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;Hay personas que con sus consejitos me salen al quite.&lt;br /&gt;Y se creen que distrayendo las mentes me van a olvidar.&lt;br /&gt;Formo parte de las sensaciones que tiene la vida.&lt;br /&gt;Y hay algunos que hasta incluso en su silencio me supieron amar.&lt;br /&gt;Pero el inculto siempre me ha "encasillao" entre penas y "herias"&lt;br /&gt;olvidando que soy ama de llave de cualquier bienestar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No soy la voz de la conciencia&lt;br /&gt;Soy la dura realidad.&lt;br /&gt;Soy la que te ahoga y te aprieta&lt;br /&gt;la que a veces hace llorar.&lt;br /&gt;Soy la musa del poeta&lt;br /&gt;soy la dura soledad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llevo de la mano la nostalgia, la agonia, los recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;la tristeza, el silencio, la indigencia, el desacuerdo,&lt;br /&gt;la impaciencia, la pobreza. son retales de mi cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;Entro, salgo vivo y me marcho a mi antojo soy la dueña de los cuerdos, de los locos,&lt;br /&gt;de la injuria, la penuria, de lo sucio, de lo roto&lt;br /&gt;soy la dura soledad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Monotype Corsiva,arial,tahoma,verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;El barrio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Soledad.......'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15087600693513575260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8iRdOCvDBI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tzBmIH-mYU8/s72-c/IMG_1919.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5841516907929836750</id><published>2008-02-28T17:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T18:00:25.848+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Te echo de menos..............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-5289085619891077723</id><published>2008-02-28T01:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T02:04:11.761+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Las calles de tu piel.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;pre id="line195"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mentiras en las &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;calles de tu piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ocultas lo que yo, intento no entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tú juegas a jugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yo juego a que no se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me invitas a pasar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y yo caigo en la red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;De ver que me abandonas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuando algo no va bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigo tocando, para no desfallecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigo esperando, y tú sigues sin saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Si nueve horas, dos mensajes y un café&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pueden borrar lo que hubo ayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Huir es de cobardes, ya lo se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prefiero equivocarme, a no volverte a ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tú vas en autobús&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y yo esperando un tren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enciéndeme una luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Que pueda comprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Porqué sales corriendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuando todo va bien.&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/7448821159343139901-5289085619891077723?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/5289085619891077723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/SKiYKlnzrfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/6Y10_UwDPjk/S220/Imagen+1511.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-8608626796755043486</id><published>2008-02-27T09:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T02:07:20.596+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8YJPOnZ50I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/56CyHgxo-dU/s1600-h/Imagen+1521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8YJPOnZ50I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/56CyHgxo-dU/s320/Imagen+1521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171831379307652930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;No busques la belleza en el rostro,&lt;br /&gt;búscala en los sentimientos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No busques la hermosura en el cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;búscala en el alma.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No busques en mi corazón desprecio&lt;br /&gt;busca el amor puro y sincero&lt;br /&gt;que yo te ofrezco.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No busques mi boca solo por besarla,&lt;br /&gt;lee en ella y sabrás que te quiero.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No mires mis ojos solo por verlos&lt;br /&gt;lee mi mirada y sabrás que te amo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Y si un día nos enfadamos por alguna razón&lt;br /&gt;calla, no digas nada,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7448821159343139901-8608626796755043486?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/8608626796755043486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8YJPOnZ50I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/56CyHgxo-dU/s72-c/Imagen+1521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7448821159343139901.post-3974397216690541924</id><published>2008-02-27T09:31:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T09:40:14.587+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminando.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8UhsunZ5xI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Bx6mUE-p0lc/s1600-h/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntltTEh7iKk/R8UhsunZ5xI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Bx6mUE-p0lc/s200/IMG_0077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171576799416149778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..Hacia ese lugar que no sabemos donde esta..&lt;br /&gt;hacia ese lugar al que no sabemos si se llegara..&lt;br /&gt;hacia ese lugar en 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llegues a mi nunca nunca dejare de quererte.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Te quiero desde el momento en el que sonriendo me dijiste quiero volver a verte,tan solo una hora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;después&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; de habernos conocido....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Te quiero desde el momento en el que en ese banco del parque me pediste permiso para besarme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Te quiero desde el momento en el que me dejaste entar en tu complicada vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Te quiero por que a pesar de ser muy duro solo es apariencia y se que aunque te cueste tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 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Fito.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Se torció el camino&lt;br /&gt;tú ya sabes que no puedo volver.&lt;br /&gt;Son cosas del destino,&lt;br /&gt;siempre me quiere morder.&lt;br /&gt;El horizonte se confunde&lt;br /&gt;con un negro telón&lt;br /&gt;y puede ser...&lt;br /&gt;como decir que se acabó la función.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha sido divertido&lt;br /&gt;me equivocaría otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;quisiera haber querido&lt;br /&gt;lo que no he sabido querer.&lt;br /&gt;Quieres bailar conmigo,&lt;br /&gt;puede que te pise los pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soñaré solo porque me he quedado dormido.&lt;br /&gt;No voy a despertarme porque salga el sol;&lt;br /&gt;ya sé llorar una vez por cada vez que río,&lt;br /&gt;no sé restar...&lt;br /&gt;no se restar tu mitad a mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puede ser que la respuesta&lt;br /&gt;sea no preguntarse por qué,&lt;br /&gt;perderse por los bares&lt;br /&gt;donde se bebe sin sed.&lt;br /&gt;Virgen de la locura&lt;br /&gt;nunca más te voy a rezar&lt;br /&gt;que me he enterado´&lt;br /&gt;de los pecados que me quieres quitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será mas divertido&lt;br /&gt;cuando no me toque perder,&lt;br /&gt;sigo apostando al 5&lt;br /&gt;y cada 2 por 3 sale 6.&lt;br /&gt;Yo bailaría contigo&lt;br /&gt;pero es que estoy sordo de un pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soñaré solo porque me he quedado dormido.&lt;br /&gt;No voy a despertarme porque salga el sol,&lt;br /&gt;ya sé llorar una vez por cada vez que río,&lt;br /&gt;no sé restar...&lt;br /&gt;no se restar tu mitad a mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha sido divertido&lt;br /&gt;me equivocaría otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;quisiera haber querido&lt;br /&gt;lo que no he sabido querer.&lt;br /&gt;Quieres bailar conmigo&lt;br /&gt;puede que te pise los pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soñaré solo porque me he quedado dormido.&lt;br /&gt;No voy a despertarme porque salga el sol,&lt;br /&gt;ya sé llorar una vez por cada vez que río,&lt;br /&gt;no sé restar...&lt;br /&gt;no sé restar tu mitad a mi corazón...&lt;br /&gt;no sé restar...&lt;br /&gt;tu mitad a mi corazón,&lt;br /&gt;no se restar tu mitad a mi corazón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Monotype Corsiva,arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fito y Los Fitipaldis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&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/7448821159343139901-1225630842034784628?l=noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noserestartumitaddemicorazon.blogspot.com/feeds/1225630842034784628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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