<?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-23105292</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:36:45.471-03:00</updated><title type='text'>☺</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-3682647078446708746</id><published>2007-05-30T22:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:06.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/Rl48lhfXtjI/AAAAAAAAABo/NXTlqfVh1UU/s1600-h/DSCN6650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070556845808530994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/Rl48lhfXtjI/AAAAAAAAABo/NXTlqfVh1UU/s320/DSCN6650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu eres mi sueño,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mi luna dificil de obtener,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sólo puedo observar de tí,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;esa luminosidad que reflejas en mí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu eres la ola que va y viene,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu eres como el agua,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que escurre entre mis manos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu eres el universo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que no termino de conocer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu eres el otoño, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que espero ansiosamente, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y el deseo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que nunca logro conceder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besos color de rosa, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Risas silenciosas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recuerdos alternativos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Son los que anhelo tener junto a tí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-3682647078446708746?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/3682647078446708746/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=3682647078446708746' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/3682647078446708746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/3682647078446708746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2007/05/tu-eres-mi-sueo-mi-luna-dificil-de.html' title=''/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/Rl48lhfXtjI/AAAAAAAAABo/NXTlqfVh1UU/s72-c/DSCN6650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-8986949429292798388</id><published>2007-03-22T19:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:06.579-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cenizas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/RgMWcsf4eHI/AAAAAAAAABc/JGyDxJ8eRLc/s1600-h/DSCN2420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044900689822120050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/RgMWcsf4eHI/AAAAAAAAABc/JGyDxJ8eRLc/s320/DSCN2420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"&gt;Recordar los bellos momentos que pase junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;Analizar cada minuto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"&gt;y saber si realmente pensabas en mí...&lt;br /&gt;Pero no es necesario comprobarlo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"&gt;porque sé que tu alguna vez,&lt;br /&gt;Me quisiste tanto como yo te amé a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora son solo las nociones de un ayer.&lt;br /&gt;Que solo quedan en cada uno de los dos.&lt;br /&gt;Una historia con un final, quizás no feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Ahora cada uno toma su camino&lt;br /&gt;Nuestras manos no se quieren separar,&lt;br /&gt;A partir de este segundo&lt;br /&gt;Nuestro amor se hace cenizas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo queda el recuerdo de un ayer&lt;br /&gt;Apasionado e inolvidable,&lt;br /&gt;Y la rabia por no poder volver a vivir,&lt;br /&gt;Esas experiencias que tuve junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizá por las vueltas de la vida nos volvamos a encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;Sentiremos la presencia de un amor del pasado,&lt;br /&gt;Percibiré tu espíritu pasar a mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;Y el latir del corazón que algún día escucho mis oídos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camina y sigue fiel a tus pasos,&lt;br /&gt;No mires hacia atrás que yo ya no te estaré apreciando,&lt;br /&gt;Olvídame y ya no pienses en mí,&lt;br /&gt;Que yo ya te habré olvidado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-8986949429292798388?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/8986949429292798388/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=8986949429292798388' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/8986949429292798388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/8986949429292798388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2007/03/cenizas.html' title='Cenizas.'/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/RgMWcsf4eHI/AAAAAAAAABc/JGyDxJ8eRLc/s72-c/DSCN2420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-4422139542447535419</id><published>2007-02-12T22:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:06.657-03:00</updated><title type='text'>tan sólo una palabra.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/RdnTQW94zQI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ORCZjOa3iyo/s1600-h/DSCN6847.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no me lo quieres decir,&lt;br /&gt;pero ya se lo que sientes,&lt;br /&gt;si no fuese por miles de razones,&lt;br /&gt;que nos impiden seguir,&lt;br /&gt;estariamos juntos sin dudarlo dos veces,&lt;br /&gt;lo unico que quiero,&lt;br /&gt;es que me lo digas sin que nadie intervenga,&lt;br /&gt;solo quiero escuchar esas palabras que vengan de tí,&lt;br /&gt;sólo...&lt;br /&gt;de tí.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-4422139542447535419?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/4422139542447535419/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=4422139542447535419' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/4422139542447535419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/4422139542447535419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-me-lo-quieres-decir-pero-ya-se-lo.html' title='tan sólo una palabra.'/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-2239383973660242501</id><published>2007-01-16T21:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:06.870-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mil deseos..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/Ra11gsalxqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WhguMseEzh4/s1600-h/bhuohulk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020798364126922402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/Ra11gsalxqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WhguMseEzh4/s320/bhuohulk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/Ra10u8alxpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VZRkGU9vp48/s1600-h/DSCN8274j,j,,.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quisiera que el viento se llevara tu sonrisa..&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaria ya no de recordar esos gratos momentos..&lt;br /&gt;Anhelaría dejar de ver esos ojos inspiradores…&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera algún día dejar de tenerte tan cerca de mi…&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaria dejar algun dia de anhelar esos labios que siempre quise tocar..&lt;br /&gt;Pero lo que mas anhelaría…es dejar de amarte y a la ves poder dejar esos sentimientos atrás…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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deseos..'/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/Ra11gsalxqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/WhguMseEzh4/s72-c/bhuohulk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-4083190698711465980</id><published>2006-12-31T14:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:07.159-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/RZf2Rdi7gbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y_1VnQAuzWk/s1600-h/214_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014747489949680050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/RZf2Rdi7gbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y_1VnQAuzWk/s320/214_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;una tarde color de trigo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yo iba caminando con mi vestido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por las calles de la ciudad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;junto con el sol, mi sombra, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y la brisa tibia del viento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;iba en busca de tu encuentro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;iba en busca de tu amor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;los minutos solian ser eternos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y yo, seguía esperandote ahí, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;confiando en que tu llegada sería pronta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aguardando en ese lugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nunca te encontré...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nunca te llegué a ver,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;solo veía la gente pasar apresuradamente.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La noche me amenazaba...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;las luces oscuras y frias de la ciudad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comezaron a expander su tenue luminosidad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahora las estrellas eran mi unica compañia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;en ese lugar no había nadie más.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-4083190698711465980?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/4083190698711465980/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=4083190698711465980' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/4083190698711465980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/4083190698711465980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2006/12/una-tarde-color-de-trigo-yo-iba.html' title=''/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4aiazF4GfHw/RZf2Rdi7gbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Y_1VnQAuzWk/s72-c/214_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-116354223552422445</id><published>2006-11-14T18:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:29:21.026-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7386/2358/1600/130477/dia%20special%20(10)hjj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7386/2358/320/699727/dia%20special%20%2810%29hjj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/PB140143bhmbm.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;la lluvia como las lagrimas derrochadas...&lt;br /&gt;las nubes que empañan y perturban las ideas...&lt;br /&gt;el viento como los pensamientos que van y vienen...&lt;br /&gt;y todas esas cosas que te hacen desilusionar...&lt;br /&gt;ya no exsiten...&lt;br /&gt;ahora existe, el sol como la alegría que reflejo en mi sonrisa... y el mar pasivo como la tranquilidad que hay en mí... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-116354223552422445?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/116354223552422445/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=116354223552422445' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/116354223552422445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/116354223552422445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2006/11/la-lluvia-como-las-lagrimas.html' title=''/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-116156910989794584</id><published>2006-10-22T22:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T23:15:09.653-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/PA220013_oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/320/PA220013_oo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tán fragil somos...&lt;br /&gt;pero de aparencia ruda y fría...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El hombre es el ser más místico...&lt;br /&gt;secretos almacenados en si mismos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparentamos pensar sólo en lo material,&lt;br /&gt;pero dentro de nuestros sentimientos...falta algo...el amor...sin aquello...no se puede vivir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-116156910989794584?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/116156910989794584/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=116156910989794584' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/116156910989794584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/116156910989794584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2006/10/tn-fragil-somos.html' title=''/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-115877686006267996</id><published>2006-09-20T14:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T14:33:13.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/Dscn.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/320/Dscn.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Quizás el viento se lleve las palabras,&lt;br /&gt;pero no nos damos cuenta,&lt;br /&gt;cuando retorna con la brisa y el oleaje del mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-115877686006267996?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/115877686006267996/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=115877686006267996' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/115877686006267996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/115877686006267996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2006/09/quizs-el-viento-se-lleve-las-palabras.html' title=''/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-115786251143602013</id><published>2006-09-10T00:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T00:28:31.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/dia%20special%20(12).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/320/dia%20special%20%2812%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Only de love makes the world turn"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-115786251143602013?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/115786251143602013/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=115786251143602013' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/115786251143602013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/115786251143602013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2006/09/only-de-love-makes-world-turn.html' title=''/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-115553133737314979</id><published>2006-08-14T00:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T02:12:03.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/P8130207hjm.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/320/P8130207hjm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; no dejes para mañana lo k puedes hacer oi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-115553133737314979?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/115553133737314979/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=115553133737314979' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/115553133737314979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/115553133737314979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2006/08/no-dejes-para-maana-lo-k-puedes-hacer.html' title=''/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-115137824219227188</id><published>2006-06-26T22:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T20:46:37.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sólo pensamientos,aún sin cumplir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/215_p.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/320/215_p.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/sesion%20de%20fotos_s24.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/215_p.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/sesion%20de%20fotos_s24.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sólo el destino&lt;br /&gt;sabe cual es mi camino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y tambien el de los dos...&lt;br /&gt;sólo lo sabe él...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero...&lt;br /&gt;por que no probamos...&lt;br /&gt;ven..&lt;br /&gt;acércate..&lt;br /&gt;y acompañame&lt;br /&gt;quizas...&lt;br /&gt;si tomamos este camino..&lt;br /&gt;los dos...&lt;br /&gt;nos espera un buen final...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tómate de mi mano...&lt;br /&gt;y sigue mis pasos...&lt;br /&gt;juntos...&lt;br /&gt;no caeremos a ningún precipicio...&lt;br /&gt;confía en mí&lt;br /&gt;que yo lo hago en tí..&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/23105292-115137824219227188?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/115137824219227188/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=115137824219227188' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/115137824219227188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/115137824219227188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2006/06/slo-pensamientosan-sin-cumplir.html' title='sólo pensamientos,aún sin cumplir'/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-114987026597473582</id><published>2006-06-09T12:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T12:24:25.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sombras..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;constantemente hay momento de soledad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/P5300052_xdd.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/320/P5300052_xdd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;y tiempos de oscuridad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;y siempre..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;tenemos en mente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;ke la vida esta hecha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;solo de sufrimiento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;el problema del humano...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;es que todo lo ve negativo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;algo que le sea de desagrado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;y su mundo ya esta acabado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;somo seres muy sensibles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;y muy sentimentales...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;el mundo de cada uno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;esta rodeado sólo de amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;puesto que si falta solo un poco de ella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;sentimos total ausencia de ese elemento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;en la vida de un ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;siempre esta presente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;la sombra del desamparo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;de la depresión y de la agonía...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;pero no nos damos cuenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;que es sólo una tontería...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;y que no aprovechamos día a día...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;el resto de nuestras vidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-114987026597473582?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/114987026597473582/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=114987026597473582' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/114987026597473582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/114987026597473582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2006/06/sombras.html' title='sombras..'/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-114805435990069477</id><published>2006-05-19T11:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T00:26:21.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>el adiós no es un final...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/P5140023_pp.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/320/P5140023_pp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ueños inolvidables...&lt;br /&gt;sentimientos apasionados...&lt;br /&gt;pero..&lt;br /&gt;solo eran alusinaciones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;nada más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lguna vez tus palabras..&lt;br /&gt;me habrían ilusionado...&lt;br /&gt;todas esas promesas...&lt;br /&gt;las veia en un futuro muy cercano...&lt;br /&gt;pero no obstante...&lt;br /&gt;no fué así&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;n&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;ocasiones tenía momentos&lt;br /&gt;de fragilidad...&lt;br /&gt;y en otros...&lt;br /&gt;de felicidad...&lt;br /&gt;pero cada día...&lt;br /&gt;ese amor que sentía...&lt;br /&gt;pronto se acabaría...&lt;br /&gt;lo presentía...&lt;br /&gt;desde que te conocí...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ero nunca pensé..&lt;br /&gt;que esto iba a suceder...&lt;br /&gt;ya no se que hacer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;n día ...&lt;br /&gt;me decía...&lt;br /&gt;¿cuándo nuestro amor se unirá?&lt;br /&gt;ahora tengo la respuesta...&lt;br /&gt;nunca ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;uizás tú sentías algo por mí...&lt;br /&gt;pero...&lt;br /&gt;por qué no me quisiste decir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;hora nesecito solo un tiempo de soledad..&lt;br /&gt;a lo mejor serán solo meses..&lt;br /&gt;como también siglos...&lt;br /&gt;pero ya lo aseguro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;M&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e despediré de este amor...&lt;br /&gt;solo será temporal...&lt;br /&gt;por que no dudes...&lt;br /&gt;que te estaré esperando...&lt;br /&gt;si es necesario...&lt;br /&gt;toda la eternidad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-114805435990069477?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/114805435990069477/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=114805435990069477' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/114805435990069477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/114805435990069477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2006/05/el-adis-no-es-un-final.html' title='el adiós no es un final...'/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-114204470758775379</id><published>2006-03-10T23:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T00:15:07.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>deseOs*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;a veces…&lt;br /&gt;siento que mis pensamientos,&lt;br /&gt;no pueden ser expulsados hacia el mundo&lt;br /&gt;siento miedo de que me rechacen por ser como soy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siempre demuestro que todo esta bien…&lt;br /&gt;por fuera,&lt;br /&gt;pero por dentro,&lt;br /&gt;hay un remordimiento,&lt;br /&gt;una tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;una herida sin cicatrizar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realmente siento la presencia del llanto,&lt;br /&gt;del dolor,&lt;br /&gt;miedo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;angustia y rabia es lo que tengo&lt;br /&gt;al no poder expresar lo que siento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no me gusta llamar la atención&lt;br /&gt;deseo solucionar mis dramas sola,&lt;br /&gt;dramas que me carcomen el alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quiero ser liberada,&lt;br /&gt;no quiero ser prisionera del sufrimiento,&lt;br /&gt;ni de la depresión,&lt;br /&gt;quiero ser tan libre,&lt;br /&gt;como un ave&lt;br /&gt;inocente,&lt;br /&gt;como un niño&lt;br /&gt;y feliz&lt;br /&gt;como todos hasta dejar de existir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me gustaría que ese dia,&lt;br /&gt;no tardara en llegar,&lt;br /&gt;que mis sueños,&lt;br /&gt;se lograran cumplir,&lt;br /&gt;mis deseo es que mi felicidad&lt;br /&gt;dure,&lt;br /&gt;dure para siempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;para mi, esto esta muy lejos&lt;br /&gt;es un camino casi imposible de llegar,&lt;br /&gt;pero,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;no importa cuanto falte&lt;br /&gt;lo que importa es que ese día…&lt;br /&gt;tiene que llegar…&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/23105292-114204470758775379?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/114204470758775379/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=114204470758775379' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/114204470758775379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/114204470758775379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2006/03/deseos.html' title='deseOs*'/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-114153429265173581</id><published>2006-03-05T01:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T00:13:20.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>creEp*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Forward yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Makes me wanna stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;What they said was real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Makes me wanna steal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Livin' under houseGuess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm livin', I'm a mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;All's I gots is time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Got no meaning, just a rhyme &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Take time with a wounded hand'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Cause it likes to heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Take time with a wounded hand'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Cause I like to steal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Take time with a wounded hand'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm half the man I used to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;This I feel as the dawnIt fades to grayWell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm half the man I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;This I feel as the dawnIt fades to grayWell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm half the man I used to meThis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I feel as the dawnIt fades to grayWell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm half the man I used to be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;half the man I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Feelin' uninspired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Think I'll start a fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Everybody run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Bobby's got a gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Think you're kinda neat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Then she tells me I'm a creep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Friends don't mean a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Guess I'll leave it up to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Take time with a wounded hand'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Cause it likes to heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Guess I like to steal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Take time with a wounded hand'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Cause it likes to heal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I like to steal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm half the man I used to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;This I feel as the dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;It fades to gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm half the man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;This I feel as the dawnIt fades to gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm half the man I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;This I feel as the dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;It fades to grayI'm half the man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I used to be, half the man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;'Cause it likes to heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Guess I like to steal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Take time with a wounded hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;'Cause it likes to heal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I like to steal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm half the man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I used to meThis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I feel as the dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;It fades to grayI'm half the man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;This I feel as the dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;It fades to gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm half the man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I used to beThis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I feel as the dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;It fades to gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I'm half the man I used to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;half the man I used to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Half the man I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;juju:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;este es un tema ke nos gusta a mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;y a jano x) :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;te kiero amigo :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;saludos para él :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;xau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;:*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-114153429265173581?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/114153429265173581/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=114153429265173581' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/114153429265173581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/114153429265173581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2006/03/creep.html' title='creEp*'/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-114109808758559873</id><published>2006-02-28T00:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T20:34:12.630-03:00</updated><title type='text'>te recuerdO*...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/1635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/320/1635.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cada recuerdo,&lt;br /&gt;Cada sentimiento,&lt;br /&gt;Cada lagrima,&lt;br /&gt;Es porque me acuerdo de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos desteñidas,&lt;br /&gt;Suaves perfumes,&lt;br /&gt;objetos sentimentales,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son lo unico que me queda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a mis recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;Siento tu sonrisa,&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a mis recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;Siento tu ternura y tus caricias,&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a mis recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;En mi corazon te tengo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;por el resto de mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero,&lt;br /&gt;No sabes la falta que me haces,&lt;br /&gt;No sabes cuanto aun te amo,&lt;br /&gt;No sabes que sin ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;e cuesta vivir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo era feliz,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando estabas junto a mi&lt;br /&gt;Feliz era,&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que dejaste de existir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no dejo de pensar,&lt;br /&gt;En que algun dia nos volveremos a ver,&lt;br /&gt;En que algun dia nos abrazaremos,&lt;br /&gt;Que sonreiremos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y que lloraremos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amaré, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hasta la eternidad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;y eso te lo juro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;te lo juro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;como tu me lo juraste a mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;En memoria a mi padre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-114109808758559873?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/114109808758559873/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=114109808758559873' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/114109808758559873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/114109808758559873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/2006/02/te-recuerdo.html' title='te recuerdO*...'/><author><name>cami.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06064816252085083489</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/149/410398346_5c204fb333_b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23105292.post-114105098351166352</id><published>2006-02-27T11:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T15:57:12.653-03:00</updated><title type='text'>solo esperO *</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="C:Documents"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/1600/soledad_p.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7386/2358/320/soledad_p.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Mi vida se ha derrumbado&lt;br /&gt;Como una torre que se ha descuidado&lt;br /&gt;No siento fuerzas,&lt;br /&gt;Que me ha pasado ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora,&lt;br /&gt;Ahora nadie me entiende&lt;br /&gt;Mis sentimientos,&lt;br /&gt;Mis sentimientos ya no tienen rumbo&lt;br /&gt;Y mi vida ?&lt;br /&gt;Tampoco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy una pequeña que pide ayuda,&lt;br /&gt;Que pide ayuda sin gritos,&lt;br /&gt;Que no expresa lo que siente,&lt;br /&gt;Su cara siempre sonriente,&lt;br /&gt;Pero nadie sabe,&lt;br /&gt;lo que pasa por mi mente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siento miedo,&lt;br /&gt;miedo el expresar,&lt;br /&gt;mis sentimientos hacia todos&lt;br /&gt;pero,&lt;br /&gt;de que me sirve?&lt;br /&gt;Como me ayudaran?&lt;br /&gt;No hay remedio para esta enfermedad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo dios&lt;br /&gt;Es quien me puede sanar&lt;br /&gt;Por eso espero&lt;br /&gt;Espero,&lt;br /&gt;A que algun dia,&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida no derrumbe jamás …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23105292-114105098351166352?l=dreeams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreeams.blogspot.com/feeds/114105098351166352/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23105292&amp;postID=114105098351166352' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23105292/posts/default/114105098351166352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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