<?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-1457548265402319199</id><updated>2011-12-28T22:04:46.246-08:00</updated><category term='libre'/><category term='dulce'/><category term='confianza'/><category term='otoño'/><category term='encierro'/><category term='apoyo'/><category term='amor'/><category term='dolorida'/><category term='esperanza'/><category term='creer'/><category term='volar'/><title type='text'>Fugitiva Freak</title><subtitle type='html'>Poesia y desahogo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' 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recuerdos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tanta gente, tantas historias, tantos años, tanta vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;por dios... cuanta vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;mis penas son parte del olvido y mis alegrías del presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nostalgia acumulada que se guarda en la mochila,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;que a estas alturas se siente pesada, pero aun así...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;camino con ella acuestas, sonriendo al destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;agradeciendo el sol que me ilumina cada día.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;Este año se va... como tantos otros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;y todo lo vivido se guarda en HD (algunos con cortes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;siempre pensare en aquellos que formaron parte de mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;de con quienes aprendí, amigos, maestros, familia y amores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;Un nuevo año da comienzo, nuevos recuerdos se alzaran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;y esta vez... comenzara con nuevas esperanzas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;antiguo sol y la misma persona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;que jamás perdió la fe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mi corazón esta limpio y ansioso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;de nuevas aventuras, dichas y desdichas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;pero siempre optimista a que siempre puede ser mejor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://haciendofotos.com/wp-content/uploads/20100110211530-amanecer.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&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/1457548265402319199-687305240788693886?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Envuélveme entre tus brazos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;y protégeme del frío&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;No dejes que me hieran afuera… &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;cántame esa canción al oído&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Susúrrame bellas palabras&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;entrégame el calor de tus labios rojos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tómame con fuerza y delicadeza&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;... y sábeme tuya.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yo tomare tus manos &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;y te guiare a un campo de flores&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seré tu hombro en momentos de pena &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;y tu abrigo en el frio&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seré quien quieras que sea…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;seré tu dulce y tu veneno&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tu luz y tu sombra… &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;seré tuya… si me sabes amar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;(imagen: el beso, de Rodin)&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/1457548265402319199-555617273446790544?l=clarodeluzdeluna.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/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2ZfzXT1Zn7E/TIS7Y3Myr6I/AAAAAAAAJbA/3sMR3lU_bo0/s72-c/el-beso-de-rodin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-7914986298676267794</id><published>2011-10-11T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T18:35:23.005-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encierro'/><title type='text'>jaula de pajaro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qDD55WTkB8w/TpTuswPYcWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/irAiKcwjQNA/s1600/pajaro_jaula.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qDD55WTkB8w/TpTuswPYcWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/irAiKcwjQNA/s200/pajaro_jaula.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662413084142629218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;En algún minuto en la Jaula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;soñé con la libertad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;mas ahora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que la jaula esta abierta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;no se donde volar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;tantos años &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que el miedo me aterra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;veo el cielo azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;esperando tocarlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;solo un pequeño impulso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y no parare mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;lo se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;lo viví alguna vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;como pájaro prisionero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;quiero volar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;salir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-7914986298676267794?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/7914986298676267794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=7914986298676267794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-4806836196484380431</id><published>2011-10-07T12:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T12:33:45.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un Brote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zFOVXxZWoRQ/To9UD9Ll38I/AAAAAAAAAKw/aTLgiL_7gg8/s1600/brote.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zFOVXxZWoRQ/To9UD9Ll38I/AAAAAAAAAKw/aTLgiL_7gg8/s200/brote.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660835683567525826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Después de un frío invierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;la larga noche levanta el velo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y la luz penetra los rincones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;un rayo de luz llega a mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;el hielo comienza a derretirse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Es tan suave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;tan cálido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;impulsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me muevo con una contorsión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y unos espasmos de frio delatan el día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;esperando tanto por este momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;como una flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;levanto los brazos a RA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;entregándome a él&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;esperanzada en el nuevo amanecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Aunque no soy mas que un brote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;pronto vendrán las hojas y pétalos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y con ellas las duras espinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me creeré un Roble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y resistiré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-4806836196484380431?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/4806836196484380431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=4806836196484380431&amp;isPopup=true' 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-1457548265402319199.post-1179270094062932431</id><published>2011-09-14T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T17:09:06.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_QzxY5UHHO0/Tft9FTOppzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/inLCiR9ltpQ/s1600/mar.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_QzxY5UHHO0/Tft9FTOppzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/inLCiR9ltpQ/s1600/mar.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Todo se ve vaporoso a través de los ojos vidriosos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;se que el sol brillaba antes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;recuerdo vagamente su calor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;los días son cada vez mas fríos y poco confiables.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me siento abandonada en una tabla en alta mar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;nado, cada vez con mas fuerza&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pero no hay costas a la vista&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;la niebla llega mas profunda cada vez&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Las hojas parecen secarse dentro de mi corazón&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;y no hay agua que reviva su centro.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no hay quien vea su interior&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;la tabla se zambulle en esa niebla&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;apenas veo mis manos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mi sonrisa no esta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ya no es necesario ver&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;cierro los ojos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Los instintos me guían &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anuncian peligro.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-1179270094062932431?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/1179270094062932431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=1179270094062932431&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/1179270094062932431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/1179270094062932431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2011/09/todo-se-ve-vaporoso-traves-de-los-ojos.html' title=''/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_QzxY5UHHO0/Tft9FTOppzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/inLCiR9ltpQ/s72-c/mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-8065280974295628874</id><published>2011-02-19T09:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T21:22:28.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Castillo de Arena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://manwiththemuckrake.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/sandcastle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://manwiththemuckrake.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/sandcastle.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Un castillo de arena hermoso al borde de la playa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;horas perfeccionando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;cada ventana, Cada dintel y tejado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Aveces se caía una torre y había que volverla  a hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;eso daba pena, pero al reconstruirla se hacia con mas esmero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y mucho mas fuerte que la anterior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Horas de sudor y alegrías al borde de la playa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;algunos lo contemplaban y veían su hermosura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Estábamos contentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pero olvidamos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;que los castillos de arena no duran para siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Porque siempre sube la marea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Y se los lleva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: 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title='Castillo de Arena'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-5711256507011988122</id><published>2011-01-10T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T16:58:16.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>domesticado</title><content type='html'>Cercano, querido...&lt;div&gt;mirame con tus ojos triste &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cuando me acompañe la tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;te dejare apoyar tu cabeza en mis muslos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y te acariciare con mas amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quiero que corras libre y feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y cuando te canses vuelvas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para una palmada en la cabeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no soy tu dueña&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;solo te domestique. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no pierdas esas ansias de libertad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no pierdas tu esencia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;acompáñame en las penas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con tu mirada ingenua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-5711256507011988122?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/5711256507011988122/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-344013812706226693</id><published>2011-01-09T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T20:57:30.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TSqRsL2-HII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/vadR2fUURV0/s1600/baxter5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 115px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TSqRsL2-HII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/vadR2fUURV0/s200/baxter5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560416878225923202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero volver a esos dias&lt;br /&gt;esos dias grises&lt;br /&gt;quiero que el sol brille por siempre&lt;br /&gt;quiero que este junto a mi&lt;br /&gt;que disfrutes mi mundo&lt;br /&gt;y poder disfrutar el tuyo&lt;br /&gt;creer que los dias nos hacen mas fuertes&lt;br /&gt;y no mas débiles&lt;br /&gt;creer que el mundo es nuestro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero ese mundo casi perfecto&lt;br /&gt;de tardes frescas y perros locos&lt;br /&gt;de te y galleta&lt;br /&gt;de amor y sal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siempre quiero...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-344013812706226693?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/344013812706226693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=344013812706226693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-2884237757045357670</id><published>2010-09-21T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:31:10.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dulce'/><title type='text'>Tartaleta Frambuesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TJlpg77qjzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HU6IiVEUFdg/s1600/DSC03979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TJlpg77qjzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HU6IiVEUFdg/s200/DSC03979.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519558832883928882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tartaleta de Frambuesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;tu color me mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me hipnotiza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;me seduce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lléname de pasión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;de dulzura desbordante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y un toque amargo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;excita mis sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Deleitarme con el brillo de tu piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;con la textura de tus entrañas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;de lo mas profundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;de tu secreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Convierte este día gris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;en un sol radiante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que tu perfume no se vaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;hasta terminar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hasta Terminarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Se lo sublime en minutos infinitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;hazme sentir culpable por desearte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;por tenerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;por probarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-2884237757045357670?l=clarodeluzdeluna.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/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TJlpg77qjzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HU6IiVEUFdg/s72-c/DSC03979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-6582590792978514630</id><published>2010-09-17T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:31:45.268-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Te amare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TJlm3GOAruI/AAAAAAAAAJA/YA_iCiy-th0/s1600/20060619184451-20060616065651-pareja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TJlm3GOAruI/AAAAAAAAAJA/YA_iCiy-th0/s200/20060619184451-20060616065651-pareja.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519555915067469538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Duerme junto a mi como anoche...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;aguanta mi berrinche de hoy, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sabes que mañana te amare igual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;te amare como en tus sueños&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;como en los míos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;piérdete entre mis besos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;y el calor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sabes que siempre he sido tuya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;que nunca me fui&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;que distantes y lejanos te amaba igual&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;piérdete entre mis besos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;y el calor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;perdámonos en laberintos caóticos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;perdámonos entre las olas del mar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;perdámonos en mis sabanas rosas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;perdámonos en tus sabanas azules&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me amaras mientras te ame&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;te amare mientras me ames&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eternamente uno&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-6582590792978514630?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TJlm3GOAruI/AAAAAAAAAJA/YA_iCiy-th0/s72-c/20060619184451-20060616065651-pareja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-5217131978473606919</id><published>2010-09-11T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T12:11:13.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exótico Animal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TIvQ5bZiTeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wtygSudGzwA/s1600/Gente2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 147px;" 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center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Camina entre los otros vestido de normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;así nadie robara tu esencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;nadie te querrá para si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;nadie te hará prisionero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mírame como por primera vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;deja que tus ojos me fulminen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y mi corazón se contraiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;déjame caer desmayada a tus pies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Toca mi piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que es suave por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;mira como me estremezco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;en notas en sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Olvida lo pasado y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;susurra en mi oído un canto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que despierta aquel amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;que se opaco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Por tu amor, por tu ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;bajare los nueve círculos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;si es preciso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Déjame mirarte como eres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;mírame sin ventanas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-3720637338561943680</id><published>2010-08-23T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:33:11.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_TbhJ1bEs36o/SPCcUw6OH8I/AAAAAAAACCo/yuOdLnOwlUw/1940%20-%20Casa%20Gath%20y%20Chaves%20-%20Seccion%20jugueteria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 376px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_TbhJ1bEs36o/SPCcUw6OH8I/AAAAAAAACCo/yuOdLnOwlUw/1940%20-%20Casa%20Gath%20y%20Chaves%20-%20Seccion%20jugueteria.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" 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class="Apple-style-span" &gt;la misma hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;la misma piel roja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;la misma sonrisa idiota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;entre el pato Donalds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y Beto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mas aya el Comegalletas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y Barby flirteando con Max Steel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;en lugar de Ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pero tu no les prestabas atención&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mirabas atravez de la vitrina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;como la gente pasaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;las mismas caras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;los mismo ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pero no los que buscabas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;quise entrar y preguntarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pero no habían preguntas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hoy  te vi colgando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;en la estantería de siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;el mismo lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;la misma hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;la misma piel roja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;la misma sonrisa idiota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;entre el pato Donalds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y Beto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mas aya el Comegalletas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y Barby jugueteando con Ken y Josh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pero tu no les prestabas atención&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;te mire de nuevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;vi que tus ojos brillaban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;había algo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Que???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;no lo se... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;quizás.. solo era &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;plástico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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title=''/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_TbhJ1bEs36o/SPCcUw6OH8I/AAAAAAAACCo/yuOdLnOwlUw/s72-c/1940%20-%20Casa%20Gath%20y%20Chaves%20-%20Seccion%20jugueteria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-6372679609549756712</id><published>2010-05-10T22:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:44:45.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S-jwkQ2jJkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VNWDODOrQ5s/s1600/Sin+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S-jwkQ2jJkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VNWDODOrQ5s/s400/Sin+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469886253231187522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;se me vuela la cabeza y me cuerpo se empieza a adormecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;serán las pastillas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;En estos días he perdido tanto... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pareciera que simplemente fije la fecha de mi suicidio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;volví al comienzo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y solo están esas lagrimas eternas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y ese corazón apretado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;siento que el camino acaba aquí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pero no es verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;siento que no volveré a sanar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;eso no lo se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;perdí mi salud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mi cabeza y a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; me perdí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-6372679609549756712?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S84trxxTJKI/AAAAAAAAAHI/X52uhA7Kz68/s400/DSC00574+copia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462353628164727970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quiero de vuelta aquellos días Verdes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;de parques interminables &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;el poder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;recostarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; en el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mirar el cielo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y no preocuparme por mas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quiero de vuelta a aquel sol suave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;que esfumaba una brisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;a los perros vagos ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;que buscaban algo mas que comida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y jugar con ellos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quiero de vuelta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;días&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; sin prisas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mis horas de sueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mis sueños eternos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mi vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-874397221477647768?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/874397221477647768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=874397221477647768&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/874397221477647768'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-6963732956952021088</id><published>2010-03-20T09:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T22:22:23.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B.A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S6UAd8VvLNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/CxuBwtGUOSM/s1600-h/54%2B4646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S6UAd8VvLNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/CxuBwtGUOSM/s400/54%2B4646.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450763438415359186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Extraño ese sonido zumbante que se produce alrededor del obelisco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;el sonar de bocinas insaciables en las calles angostas y viejas de San Telmo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Extraño los paseos nocturnos de destinos desconocidos en las calles empinadas, cuando nos sorprendía una lluvia con nuestras ropas ligeras y sandalias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Extraño las 3 AM en busca de empanadas de rellenos extensos, en horas de hambre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Extraño esos cómics de Batman que traías todos los lunes después del laburo, extraño esas cucarachas, pero solo las rubias pequeñas y aquel señor que prometia soluciones el lunes por la mañana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Extraño ese pancho de la esquina en el 24hrs o esa hamburguesa paty con una rodaja de tomate. Extraño ese cine nocturno de 2x1 de pelis traumaticas pero reconfortante despues de la semana ajetreada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Extraño ese café colado con la malla barata cuando había que permanecer despierto, o ese mate por la tarde junto a una buena compañía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Extraño esas pizzas, rebalsantes de mozarella y morrón rojo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Extraño es antro donde solíamos bailar música de los 80'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Extraño hasta los mosquitos que se le veían hasta los ojos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Extraño la leche caliente con la pastilla de chocolate de subterráneo de la U.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;la extraño... hay!.. como extraño...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='B.A'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S6UAd8VvLNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/CxuBwtGUOSM/s72-c/54%2B4646.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-6217022314920908506</id><published>2010-02-20T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:45:42.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por las noches</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S4AR4rEvmhI/AAAAAAAAAG4/L-OCeJtakbM/s1600-h/perrogato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S4AR4rEvmhI/AAAAAAAAAG4/L-OCeJtakbM/s400/perrogato.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440368015196527122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Por las noches siento frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;se aleja el verano a pasos acelerados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;entre sueños te veo dormido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; me arrimo a ti buscando calor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;La piel es lejana y cercana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;n recuerdo o una verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;un sueño o realidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;me estremezco y te abrazo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;La noche se congela por segundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y veo una luna nueva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;blanca como pocas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pura como ninguna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Es un sueño, es Verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;te abrazo y me estremezco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;busco tu calor en mi cama vacía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eres tu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O solo yo que te recuerdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-6217022314920908506?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/6217022314920908506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=6217022314920908506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/6217022314920908506'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-5903454873432823451</id><published>2010-02-15T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:46:02.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cómoda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S3mIHAqvKEI/AAAAAAAAAGw/XP1zvzlJyLI/s1600-h/Imagen019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S3mIHAqvKEI/AAAAAAAAAGw/XP1zvzlJyLI/s400/Imagen019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438527679046297666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Una parte quería volar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pero estaba tan cómoda casi muerta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;en ese sillón de piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;que me arrellene mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;cerré los ojos y creí descansar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pero deje de ver lo elemental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;lo hermoso de los detalles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;la vida, la locura, el caos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;me llene de esa comida suave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;creí estar en el cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pero el cielo ya no me pertenecía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y no lo recordaba mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;la comida de pasión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;de dolor, de ira, de miedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;nostalgia, emoción y mas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;eran olvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Feliz y vacía es imposible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mi cabeza un tsunami imparable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;quería volar y mis pies no respondían&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;sentí miedo y levante del sillón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;desorientada aun embriagada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;tropecé, me pegue en la cabeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;dolió &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y recordé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;dolor... abrí los ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;vi miles de colores al mismo tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;danzaron olas de sentimientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;me embargo la emoción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" 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href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2010/02/comoda.html' title='Cómoda'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S3mIHAqvKEI/AAAAAAAAAGw/XP1zvzlJyLI/s72-c/Imagen019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-4920549592004908130</id><published>2010-01-07T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:46:16.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dolorida'/><title type='text'>Difícil mas aun no imposible</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S0WScvZ1mUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/aXAT2jS288c/s1600-h/DSC07523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/S0WScvZ1mUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/aXAT2jS288c/s400/DSC07523.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423902348696459586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Carcomidos por un odio o la tristeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;se nos destroza el alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Es el fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;morimos en cada respiración entrecortada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;es un fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;respiramos profundo y exhalamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Los males se van&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;las heridas se sanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;solo es tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;es difícil, aun así no imposible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Lo se...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;volviste a sonreír... te vi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;volviste amar... se nota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;creciste ayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Es &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Difícil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; mas aun no imposible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;créeme, lo se...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Duele, pero pasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No es eterno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Debes dejar ir la ira o el dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Solo de esa forma llenas esos huecos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;con felicidad o amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;es &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;difícil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; mas aun no imposible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;créeme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;, lo se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-4920549592004908130?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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tanto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mi ropa se quemo por el viento y el so,l y desapareció junto al polvo, así desnuda enfrente al frío, solo abrigada por mi mente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;las montañas se hacían eternas y los caminos interminables.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;llegue al lago, pero ya estaba vacío, mire el cielo estrellado y creí ver, pero no era mas que otro cielo estrellado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;El alba llego y quede deslumbrada por la blancura que me rodeaba, mi vista se acostumbro. pero volví a ver al sol a los ojos. me cegué. no volví a ver señales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anduve a tientas unos días, hasta que caí no se donde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aveces hace frío, otras demasiado calor, aun recuerdo las botas rotas, escale aquel lugar y salí, el viento me dio en la cara de golpe, que casi me caigo, me tambalee... seguí el camino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y aquí estoy... aun no llego a destino... pues no se donde es, ni donde estoy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero ya no hay miedo a la oscuridad, ni a los lobos... solo a rendirme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-9212069145928760975?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/9212069145928760975/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=9212069145928760975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/9212069145928760975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/9212069145928760975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SzOUw-UF30I/AAAAAAAAAGg/DCXXfM7jgk8/s400/pobre.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418838345738739522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Esta noche cenaremos en familia como pocas veces en el año,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;como pocas veces disfrutaremos de regalos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;reiremos y mañana no nos acordaremos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;navidad superficial, época de hambre para otros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;no nos acordamos hasta que vemos en la tele que hay gente que no recibió regalos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;de hecho no recibió ni un peso! para comer un pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Donde sus hijos lloran por esa noche por que es una triste navidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Y la gente se pavoneará de su hermosos arboles (símbolo de consumismo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y de sus casas llenas de luces (que pueden costear sin hambre)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y yo reflexiono... podrían ostentar un poco menos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y regalar una muñeca de luca a una niña&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;o un pollo a una familia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;no son grandes cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;tampoco hablo de regalar de sobremanera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sino de detenerse en la frenética compra navideña y mirar en la berma quien se sienta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ayudar a una señor/a que apenas camina y se mueve entre el tumulto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;sonreír a las personas que nos miran a los ojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Que los PATRONES (por que no son jefes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;dejen que sus trabajadores vayan donde sus familias antes de las dos de la tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y por ultimo a falta del escuálido aguinaldo que les dio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;les desee una felices fiestas con una palmada en la espalda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yo Quiero una navidad donde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;lo hombres, mujeres y niños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;puedan sonreír por única vez en el año,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;y no por el contrario que lloren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Les deseo una NAvidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lo Feliz Depende de otras cosas que no son deseos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Acción de Navidad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-2177120202562152347?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/2177120202562152347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=2177120202562152347&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/2177120202562152347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/2177120202562152347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-navidad-en-chile.html' title='Feliz Navidad En Chile'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SzOUw-UF30I/AAAAAAAAAGg/DCXXfM7jgk8/s72-c/pobre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-2750499108182734544</id><published>2009-06-08T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:26:40.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mentiras</title><content type='html'>Suspiras en mi oído &lt;br /&gt;un placer infinito&lt;br /&gt;movimientos ondulantes &lt;br /&gt;nos acompañan&lt;br /&gt;en la noche clara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el café esta muy dulce&lt;br /&gt;y a la vez muy negro&lt;br /&gt;un mar profundo &lt;br /&gt;nuestro destino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu voz se hace humo&lt;br /&gt;al salir de una boca fría&lt;br /&gt;serena ya el alma &lt;br /&gt;que presiente morir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tirada en un piso frió&lt;br /&gt;pensando en mentir&lt;br /&gt;aun mas&lt;br /&gt;siempre me molesto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;café y azúcar&lt;br /&gt;en el piso junto a mi&lt;br /&gt;el agua ya esta fría&lt;br /&gt;dos tasas que no se usaran&lt;br /&gt;mentiras.. &lt;br /&gt;espinas en el corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cuando nos vemos obligados a mentir, y no queremos hacerlo nunca mas T_T )   2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-2750499108182734544?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/2750499108182734544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=2750499108182734544&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/2750499108182734544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/2750499108182734544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2009/06/mentiras.html' title='mentiras'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-4838873234566928581</id><published>2009-06-08T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:07:46.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ángel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/Si3feutza3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/EIugKProg9o/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 383px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/Si3feutza3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/EIugKProg9o/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345174051787860850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;coro&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Me hablaron de ti&lt;br /&gt;un santo entre los sucios&lt;br /&gt;un santo que no es santo&lt;br /&gt;una luz que se opaco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blancas alas manchadas de rojo&lt;br /&gt;suaves manos en un cuerpo virgen&lt;br /&gt;por que tu boca me llama&lt;br /&gt;por que tu cuerpo me incita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y Dios hizo al hombre...&lt;br /&gt;y los ángeles cayeron a la tierra&lt;br /&gt;deseos de probar sus cuerpos&lt;br /&gt;perfección, deseo, lujuria, poder de ángel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blancas alas sobre mi {plumas volando}&lt;br /&gt;mil veces seras mio&lt;br /&gt;mil veces caerás &lt;br /&gt;tu boca roja te traiciona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blancas alas sobre mi {plumas flotando}&lt;br /&gt;el príncipe es humano&lt;br /&gt;mírame a los ojos&lt;br /&gt;y sera tu perdición&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--esta cancion es de hace algunos años atras enero o febrero 2006--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-4838873234566928581?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/4838873234566928581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=4838873234566928581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/4838873234566928581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/4838873234566928581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2009/06/angel.html' title='Ángel'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/Si3feutza3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/EIugKProg9o/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-7467039585829943305</id><published>2009-06-02T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T14:51:07.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SiXOfEZtVkI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yHtGEoPUTOk/s1600-h/250px-Lake_mapourika_NZ.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SiXOfEZtVkI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yHtGEoPUTOk/s400/250px-Lake_mapourika_NZ.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342903566097798722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Me fundí con el aire y me fui a vagar por el mundo&lt;br /&gt;recorrí los mares grandes y los pequeños&lt;br /&gt;conocí el aire de sudan y de noruega&lt;br /&gt;me ahoge en Londres y Santiago&lt;br /&gt;me dormí junto a los paramos de Nueva Zelanda&lt;br /&gt;me hice lluvia y caí en japón como nieve&lt;br /&gt;desperté corriendo hacia un lago donde creí morir&lt;br /&gt;Pero corrientes subterráneas&lt;br /&gt;me llevaron al pacifico nuevamente,&lt;br /&gt;me levante en una marejada y seguí flotando &lt;br /&gt;crucé Los Andes caí en el atlántico exhausta&lt;br /&gt;unas ballenas cantaron y me acompañaron&lt;br /&gt;pero solo quería dormir me llevaron al frió.&lt;br /&gt;y ahí congele mi esencia.... Dormí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-7467039585829943305?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/7467039585829943305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=7467039585829943305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/7467039585829943305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/7467039585829943305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-fundi-con-el-aire-y-me-fui-vagar-por.html' title='fusion'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SiXOfEZtVkI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yHtGEoPUTOk/s72-c/250px-Lake_mapourika_NZ.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-7715251967498701649</id><published>2009-05-30T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:23:31.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo que olvide</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SiHNflc6fZI/AAAAAAAAAGI/FRHPTQo8sT8/s1600-h/n1111676805_2571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SiHNflc6fZI/AAAAAAAAAGI/FRHPTQo8sT8/s400/n1111676805_2571.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341776575551143314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;La lluvia cubrió Santiago, pero hoy, yo no estaba como otros días, veía el mundo girar mas lento, dándome mas tiempo para pensar... ¿pensar en que? no lo sabia, o lo había olvidado, seguí caminando, mis ropas comenzaron a mojarse, no pare a refugiarme bajo nada a esperar que parara, por que no había nada que pudiera cubrir lo que estaba sintiendo, la lluvia mas bien parecía despejar ese manto.  &lt;br /&gt;Vi a algunos chicos en camiseta, aquel color negro me recordó algo... (no se) De pronto una música inundo mis oídos y me llevo a un tiempo lejano, un par de sombras uniéndose llevando el ritmo hasta formar una. Mis ojos se empañaron, pero contuve las lágrimas, había mucha gente, la canción no era triste, pero me dolía el corazón de oírla, se me apretaba. Pare un momento hacia mucho frió mis manos se enrojecían, pedí un azul, y me compre unos guantes, el frió se fue, pero cada cierto tiempo unos escalofríos me recorrían al recordar. &lt;br /&gt;Un olor paso junto a mi lo reconocí (no se de donde) pero me gusto, gire busque mire, pero no vi nada que me recordara algo. Mas lluvia cayó y desee estar abrazada a una persona, pero la imagen era borrosa. Era lo que había  olvidado?, una persona. &lt;br /&gt;Creo que es mas, pero que...&lt;br /&gt;Me senté en una banca y cerré los ojos, me quede dormida algunos minutos, desperté asustada, mi corazón latía muy rápido. Vi una cara en un afiche frente a mi, se parecía tanto, pero no pude armar la real.&lt;br /&gt;camine y camine, no se cuanto, tenia mucho miedo, pero no sabia de que, repase los días, el sábado y el domingo estuve todo el día acostada, el lunes... que hice el Lunes, no lo recuerdo, esta en blanco, el martes... el martes trabaje los demás días los recuerdo...&lt;br /&gt;pero el Lunes...&lt;br /&gt;mis lágrimas cayeron, tenia mucha pena, llore trataba de contenerlo, pero no podía simplemente caían.&lt;br /&gt;llego a mi inesperada, lo recorde... ese es el limite 5 dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recorde todo lo que olvide... te recorde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-7715251967498701649?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/7715251967498701649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=7715251967498701649&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/7715251967498701649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/7715251967498701649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2009/05/lo-que-olvide.html' title='Lo que olvide'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SiHNflc6fZI/AAAAAAAAAGI/FRHPTQo8sT8/s72-c/n1111676805_2571.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-145514245417163158</id><published>2009-05-29T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:54:41.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿donde estabas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Un escalofrío recorre mi cuerpo, un dolor repentino e invisible.&lt;br /&gt;La sensación de vacío, un vacío que no se si se puede llenar, &lt;br /&gt;Por que no se que tan profundo es… ¿se puede vivir con esto? &lt;br /&gt;Fue tan repentino aunque esperado, que siento que no me fui a tiempo &lt;br /&gt;Y se llevo talvez más que mi brazo o mi voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora te pregunto a ti ¿disfrutaste aquello?&lt;br /&gt;Ver como me mutilaba por ti, ver como me desangraba frente a tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;Tu frialdad, tu indiferencia, me arranco mas partes invisibles&lt;br /&gt;El hielo lo quebraste y algunos pedazos saltaron y se clavaron.&lt;br /&gt;¿Notaste que estuve todo el tiempo aquí?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No debí alimentar la bestia que es el ego, ni la tuya, ni la mía.&lt;br /&gt;Dos grandes monstruos en una lucha constante,&lt;br /&gt;Pero la mía casi se había vuelto una cría.&lt;br /&gt;En cambio la tuya fue en ascenso…&lt;br /&gt;Me arrepiento de la debilidad que mostré en este tiempo, por que no soy así.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora veo que tú tampoco me viste vestida de noche&lt;br /&gt;Ni me llevaste de la mano cuando me dio miedo andar sola&lt;br /&gt;Ni me protegiste después de aquellas caídas&lt;br /&gt;Ni me acompañaste al funeral de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;¿Dónde estabas entonces?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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estabas?'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-3240351822578996446</id><published>2009-04-17T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T17:03:36.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palabra hecha Piel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy estaba bien, no hacia calor, tampoco mucho frío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Pero justo cuando me disponía a escribir algo me congele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;una palabra me congelo, y ahí quedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Atrapada en mi cabeza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;¡como puede ser tan fuerte...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Por que con esa palabra hecha piel demostré todo lo que sentía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;me siento vacía, y el hielo entra mas rápido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;me deprimo, no quiero! me niego a eso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Ya salí una vez, pero siento que me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;undo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; lentamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Me he hecho la tonta... lo se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Pero Duele en el fondo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Y si esa palabra se la dieras a alguien mas, hecha piel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;no te puedo ver así, eres lo inexplicable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;nadie igual a ti jamas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Me quiebro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;no es un sentimiento es tangible como tu y yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;pero para mi va todo unido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Grito y digo: ¡jamas! jamas... Tú, tu no.. por favor.&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/1457548265402319199-3240351822578996446?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/3240351822578996446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=3240351822578996446&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/3240351822578996446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/3240351822578996446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2009/04/palabra-hecha-piel.html' title='Palabra hecha Piel'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-8964336318559492695</id><published>2009-04-06T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:48:10.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frio bajo las luces de neon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Durmiendo bajo las estrellas como tantas noches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;el frió parece caer mas fuerte entre mas viejo eres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;me acurruco mas contra mis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;extremidades&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; parezco un ovillo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;o simplemente un bicho muerto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;aunque tiemblo nadie lo nota,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;la gente pasa junto a mi y no me ve,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;prefiero pensar que es por mi color oscuro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;aunque en el fondo se que no lo es... es solo indiferencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mis tripas rugen, no he comido nada decente en varios días,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;tal vez semanas, ya no las cuento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;lo ultimo que recuerdo fue una hogaza de pan duro un poco verde que encontré.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ya es tarde los muchachos jóvenes aun revolotean por aquí cerca la mayoría son &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; " class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;huerfanos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;, los padres casi siempre mueren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; " class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;trágicamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;para algunos soy como un padre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Gritan fuerte, se llaman unos a otros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mi voz esta gastada ya no es lo de antes, es aspera, brumosa, espesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pero eso no me importa ya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; el tiempo me enseño cosas que los jóvenes no saben, aquellos gritos asustan incluso cuando solo quieres jugar, salen aterrados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Es mejor sonreír amablemente algunas veces te alimentan, otras te acaricias y muy pocos juegan contigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Es triste, pero así es... yo crecí aquí, bajo las estrellas y las luces de neón, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;como tantos otros, y es seguro que también moriré acá,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; mi cuerpo no descansara como el de otros en un jardín verde, se que ira al vertedero,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; ahí van todos los como yo, hay algunos que viven ahí, es horrible, aunque las sobras abundan, son salvajes, se matan entre ellos, una vez de pequeño vi a unos cuantos comerse a uno que tenia solo un par de meses, fue horrible, jamas volví ahí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;el sol comienza a despuntar, es hora de caminar otra vez, estirar los huesos, y buscar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pero ya no me puedo levantar, me duele el alma y el cuerpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; son 18 años&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;recuerdo tantos olores, aunque las caras son borrosas, el olor es intacto, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pero jamas nadie volvió,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;jamas nadie me recordó, pero fui feliz aveces, disfrute mi vida, sufrí, por que nada es gratis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ahora ellas, las que vivían gracias a mi vida, las que llevaban su preciado cargamento rojo en las barrigas (como las odiaba, aunque las atacara no morían) se van, me abandonan sin despedirse... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;el frío es mas intenso, ya casi no veo las luces de neón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pero se estaré mas tranquilo donde vaya, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ya no habrá que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; " class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pelear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; por ese pan duro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; ni nadie me golpeara por gritar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;podre descansar y ya no habrá frío.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SdrZgq15h-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/295SCt-aLGo/s1600-h/perro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SdrZgq15h-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/295SCt-aLGo/s400/perro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321805064971061218" 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/1457548265402319199-8964336318559492695?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/8964336318559492695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=8964336318559492695&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/8964336318559492695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/8964336318559492695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2009/04/frio-bajo-las-luces-de-neon.html' title='Frio bajo las luces de neon'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SdrZgq15h-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/295SCt-aLGo/s72-c/perro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-2056488336987198133</id><published>2009-04-06T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T20:01:25.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Demasiado humana, demasiado débil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;tan mortal como cualquiera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;-Sabes... aveces sonrío a un día soleado y disfruto del calor que acompaña la alegría.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;y otros lloro un día gris, con la lluvia acompañando la pena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;y los días nublados? donde el sol se va a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ratos y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; quedas en las sombras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;aquellos días no se que me pasa, estoy triste otras eufórica en cosa de segundos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Le Temo al futuro e indecisa del presente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;tiemblo yo, y no se por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Hoy recordé el pasado, mas bien lo leí vivamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;es tan distinto, aveces tan feliz otras tan triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;No se que abunda ahora, si felicidad, tristeza o solo incertidumbre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Demasiado humana, demasiado débil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;tan mortal como cualquiera,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Con un misero corte sangro y arde,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;con un golpe hasta gritar dejando salir el dolor abrupto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;sin saber el verdadero anhelo, ni el limite de todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;el limite del dolor, de la paciencia y de la vida misma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Caminando sin rumbo fijo, me marero otra vez en esa vuelta loca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Me desespero, no encuentro el control de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;STOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;-¿Te bajas aquí? no me dejes sola tanto tiempo vuelve pronto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Cuando te alejas, aveces logro ver el bosque... pero no me atrevo a cruzarlo sola,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;me aterra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;prefiero no verlo y confiar en ti, que me guíes. Y se lo peligroso que es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Puede que caiga y jamas lo notes que me rompa una pierna,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;y ya no vuelva  a ser la misma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Pero sabes.. poco me importa eso, o tal vez mucho, la verdad yo no se nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;por que soy demasiado humana y tan mortal como cualquiera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;incluso nada es coherente  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aquí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;, no es una nota, tampoco una carta, no es nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;son palabras sin sentido, espero que entiendas o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tal vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;de todas formas no pretendo nada o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tal vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; mucho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;es &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;freak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;, es como yo, soy un caos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;no puedes saber lo que pienso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;no puedes adivinar lo que hablo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;por que solo unos segundos antes, me lo informan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;para los &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; leen. un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;pokito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; de caos, o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tal ves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;demencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; (o principios)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;no se asuste usted, yo soy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;, hay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;días&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; las ideas son ordenadas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;o mas limpias, hoy fue mi cumple... estos tres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;días&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; han sido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;increíbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;no hay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ningún&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; reproche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; (falta un fragmento ). y eso es lo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;único&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;no se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt; pone en duda, ni entra en caos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-2056488336987198133?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/2056488336987198133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=2056488336987198133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/2056488336987198133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/2056488336987198133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2009/04/demasiado-humana-demasiado-debil.html' title='Caos'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-2361680835374999864</id><published>2009-03-26T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:49:26.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>En La Cueva oscura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/ScxmsWX2IPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qIgdZ0yPHDU/s1600-h/Camino_01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/ScxmsWX2IPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qIgdZ0yPHDU/s400/Camino_01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317738172123586802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Corrí hasta quedar sin aire, solo por ver tu rostro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pero no lo encontré, solo había una piedra, que incluso me dio la espalda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;llore, y me quede ahí esperando... no llegaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;volví a pasos lentos por el sendero que conduce a mi cueva oscura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mis mangas estaban húmedas, oí ruidos tras de mi gire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pero en realidad, eso solo pasa en las películas, no era nadie a quien esperaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pasaron junto a mi riendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pare en la luz parpadean te, y compre unos cigarrillos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;la primera calada dolió mas que nunca, tenia la garganta seca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;El chico trato de ver mi rostro, pero lo oculte en mi enmarañado pelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sabia que mis ojos estaban rojos, cruce sin ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;un perro me miro, y pensé que si me ladraba tal vez se arrepentiría.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;tome la llave, la luz de intel se encendió, pero no le preste atención&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;gire la llave, y ahí estaba otra vez, en la cueva oscura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Donde el monstruo aveces canta otras solo se oculta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cerré sin hacer ruido, el murmullo de una voz al teléfono no respondió.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;tire todo lo que se acumula sobre el lecho, pero no fui capaz de lanzarme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;por que sabia el mar me llevaría y me ahogaría muy fácil, ahí no hay salvavidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;el teléfono sonó corrí,pero como siempre, un mensaje no contestado y nada mas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;estaba de vuelta en la cueva oscura, donde los teléfonos no suenan, ni nadie sabe donde queda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;o eso prefiero pensar.&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/1457548265402319199-2361680835374999864?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/2361680835374999864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=2361680835374999864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/2361680835374999864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/2361680835374999864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2009/03/en-la-cueva-oscura.html' title='En La Cueva oscura'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/ScxmsWX2IPI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qIgdZ0yPHDU/s72-c/Camino_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-3401217731137773696</id><published>2009-02-01T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:43:29.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Algodón de Azúcar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SYaU4orlTcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/d_sATUzasxw/s1600-h/Rosado.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298085712361770434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SYaU4orlTcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/d_sATUzasxw/s400/Rosado.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Pegotiada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; a ti en mi sueño profundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;dulce algodón,de olor inconfundible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;textura suave, de mil colores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;enredado en mis sabanas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;abrazando tu espalda firme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Pegotiada en tu sabor irresistible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Carameloso un poco hostigante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;pero a la vuelta te saboreo otra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ten por seguro que si me aburro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;me gustaras otra ves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Pegotiada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; en tus abrazos mimosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Envuelveme en tu textura&lt;br /&gt;compleja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;marañosa caótica de tu ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;saborearte es poco decir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;en el paladar deshaciéndote suavemente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pegotiada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; a tu esencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; de vainilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;impregnada en mi piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;de mi manos difícil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; de quitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sabor a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;color a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Algodón de azúcar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;con forma de osito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; de Taiwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;pegoteame mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;deja saborearte mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;que la adicción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; sabes... ya esta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(foto editada por io)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-3401217731137773696?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/3401217731137773696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=3401217731137773696&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/3401217731137773696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/3401217731137773696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2009/02/algodon-de-azucar.html' title='Algodón de Azúcar'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SYaU4orlTcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/d_sATUzasxw/s72-c/Rosado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-7849279138034788682</id><published>2009-01-26T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:51:30.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dolorida'/><title type='text'>Des-Confianza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SX9sCC4AvvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1-jQHBWaH44/s1600-h/Imagen007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SX9sCC4AvvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1-jQHBWaH44/s400/Imagen007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296070469198331634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; "&gt;Respirando cada vez mas lento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;sintiéndome enferma en un mal intangible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Dolorida en el alma y el cuerpo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;mis piernas flaquean, son débiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Confié en ti por sobre todo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;mi vida te la entregaba si me la pedías&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;te daba mi corazón, si lo necesitabas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;mi alegría por verte sonreír.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Las fuerzas se me escapan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;mis lágrimas queman al caer de mis ojos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;mis ro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;pas arrancadas por un viento frió&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; "&gt;mi estomago revuelto de una ira, de una pena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Vete antes de que salga el demonio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;mi cuerpo ya no me pertenece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;no soy Yo la que veras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Sino un mal Recuerdo con mi cara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Un silencio de mi boca y un gruñido Dolorido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Sin ya mas Piel que la carne  ala vista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;sin mas uñas que pedazos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;sin mas ojos que unas cuencas vacías.&lt;/div&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/1457548265402319199-7849279138034788682?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/7849279138034788682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=7849279138034788682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/7849279138034788682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/7849279138034788682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2009/01/des-confianza.html' title='Des-Confianza'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SX9sCC4AvvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/1-jQHBWaH44/s72-c/Imagen007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-5551651665146130684</id><published>2009-01-06T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:16:49.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SWO7rnPKciI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ffWntjk16k8/s1600-h/mirada.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SWO7rnPKciI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ffWntjk16k8/s400/mirada.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288276745404445218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Mi reflejo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;eso es lo que eres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;o tal vez soy yo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;tu reflejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Eres parte de mi espejo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;o es solo un cristal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;el que nos divide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;es este marco plateado&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;que no me deja saber&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Que eres?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Debo Romperlo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;lose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Pero aun es muy pronto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Me hipnotiza la imagen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;y me atrae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;pero debo ser fuerte&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; y resistir el romperlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;por que ahora los pedazos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;me harían pedazos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;y tal vez los dos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;o solo yo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;moriría n el intento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;esperare atreves del marco&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;el momento justo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;y cuando lo haga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; espero seas real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;y nos encontremos ilesos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;(recopilado del cuaderno de poemas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-5551651665146130684?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/5551651665146130684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=5551651665146130684&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/5551651665146130684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/5551651665146130684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2009/01/imagen.html' title='Imagen'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SWO7rnPKciI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ffWntjk16k8/s72-c/mirada.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-3719698674107579992</id><published>2008-10-10T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:53:05.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; font-size: 85%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Soy un ser sin amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer lo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;perdí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; sin remedio, lo hice sangrar, lo desgarre, lo mate.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer aun quedaba algo de valor en mi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;sentía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; que aun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;podía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; valer algo para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;alaguen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;, pero ya no&lt;br /&gt;Ayer deje de valer algo. me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;convertí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; en lo que odiaba&lt;br /&gt;Ayer me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;convertí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; en el monstruo, me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;convertí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;victimaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;morí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;, mi alma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;murió&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;, pero no mi mente... ella me atormenta.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer fui la ultima gota del vaso... se derramo sin remedio.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer yo vi venir aquello, torpemente hice una nota, que yo misma olvide...&lt;br /&gt;Ayer pude haber controlado mi ser, pero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;había&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; uno mas grande junto a mi.&lt;br /&gt;Ayer ese ser se hizo pequeño y yo grande&lt;br /&gt;Ayer caí al la obscuridad...&lt;br /&gt;Ayer lo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;perdí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; todo... hasta la ultima gota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy solo quedan gotas en mis ojos, que se convierten en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ríos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; a ratos.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy solo queda el dolor, en mis manos y en mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Hoy solo queda arrepentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Hoy me di cuenta que no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;había&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; forma de evitar aquello. Que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;había&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; alimentado al monstruo&lt;br /&gt;Hoy se que no hay regreso&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vi el daño mutuo&lt;br /&gt;Hoy vi la daga clavada, la herida abierta&lt;br /&gt;Hoy mas que nunca Quiero gritar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; font-size: 85%; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hoy quiero llorar hasta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;desfayecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; font-size: 85%; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hoy Quiero decirte por ultima vez... mi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hoy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;decidí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; morir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-3719698674107579992?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-5784988570543794950</id><published>2008-05-15T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T11:24:05.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desde mi cama</title><content type='html'>Sentada en un mi cama&lt;br /&gt;oyendo el sonar de los autos&lt;br /&gt;sintiendo el calor del sol&lt;br /&gt;entrando en la habitacion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miro tu cama vacia&lt;br /&gt;te fuiste&lt;br /&gt;pero no tan lejos&lt;br /&gt;volveras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ausencia&lt;br /&gt;me parece eterna&lt;br /&gt;parpadeo&lt;br /&gt;y me djo caer sobre la cama&lt;br /&gt;undiendome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vienes ya?&lt;br /&gt;estas muy lejos?&lt;br /&gt;el telefono suena y suena&lt;br /&gt;no se quien es&lt;br /&gt;y no se si quiero saber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solo esa voz me dejaria feliz&lt;br /&gt;solo esa voz me haria sonreir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-5784988570543794950?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/5784988570543794950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=5784988570543794950&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/5784988570543794950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/5784988570543794950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2008/05/desde-mi-cama.html' title='Desde mi cama'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-6301277762606410432</id><published>2008-04-02T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T15:11:06.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Normal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/R_QECTY5LVI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Upfpx-MqJgE/s1600-h/rei+y+la+iglesia.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184773508621217106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/R_QECTY5LVI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Upfpx-MqJgE/s320/rei+y+la+iglesia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;No tengo miedo de envejecer, aun soy joven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;no tengo miedo a engordar, aunque tratare de cuidarme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;no tengo miedo de muchas cosas en la vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;pero si temo que la persona que me ame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;no note lo importante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que me amen&lt;br /&gt;Que amen&lt;br /&gt;lo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; soy completamente&lt;br /&gt;con mis defectos&lt;br /&gt;mi forma de ser y mi exterior&lt;br /&gt;Por que no siempre &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;seré&lt;/span&gt; bella (lo se)&lt;br /&gt;no siempre &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;seré&lt;/span&gt; joven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tal vez&lt;/span&gt; suene &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;estúpido&lt;/span&gt; para algunos,&lt;br /&gt;pero &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; es.&lt;br /&gt;Si amo sera por completo&lt;br /&gt;sin importarme como vaya cambiando esa persona&lt;br /&gt;que si es gordo, calvo, si le falta una pierna&lt;br /&gt;lo voy a mar por completo&lt;br /&gt;por que espero que su interior nunca cambie&lt;br /&gt;que me ame &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;también&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; como yo&lt;br /&gt;que no critique si tengo una arruga&lt;br /&gt;o si &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;subí&lt;/span&gt; un kilo&lt;br /&gt;no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;quiero&lt;/span&gt; una persona superficial&lt;br /&gt;que se diga profunda&lt;br /&gt;que me quiera a mi&lt;br /&gt;y no busque en otras lo que no tengo.&lt;br /&gt;La persona que este conmigo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sabrá&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;que su &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;esencia&lt;/span&gt; por completo me deslumbra y sera mi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;único&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que muera o que muera el amor.&lt;br /&gt;Sera todo, "mi todo"&lt;br /&gt;Que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;tendrá&lt;/span&gt; lo que busque en mi&lt;br /&gt;y que si yo busco&lt;br /&gt;encontrarlo en él.&lt;br /&gt;Solo eso&lt;br /&gt;¿acaso es mucho?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-6301277762606410432?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/6301277762606410432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=6301277762606410432&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/6301277762606410432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/6301277762606410432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2008/04/normal.html' title='Normal'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/R_QECTY5LVI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Upfpx-MqJgE/s72-c/rei+y+la+iglesia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-2470408909912938804</id><published>2008-03-25T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T09:24:35.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blanco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/R-kmczY5LUI/AAAAAAAAABw/4nYQicPeSck/s1600-h/Cuvelier_Fontainebleau%20niebla.c1860.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181715122539277634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/R-kmczY5LUI/AAAAAAAAABw/4nYQicPeSck/s320/Cuvelier_Fontainebleau%2520niebla.c1860.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En este rio de la vida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nada es lo ke parece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;algunos te sonrien &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;otros te dan la manos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero son muy pocos los ke se hacercan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y sin pedir nada a cambio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y les interesa como estas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y ke es de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LA vida es una parodia de la propia vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la gente clama por ser escuchada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin sikera poder escuchar a los demas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin ver ke hay mas aya de tu propio corazon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mira hacia los lados y ve si hay alguen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a quien ayudar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ve dentro de ti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mira dentro delos demas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no puedo opinar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me siento como en un bosque de niebla &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Donde nadiepuede ver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;donde no hay otros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Es un lugar frio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;solo estas tu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nadie ke ekra tu ayuda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni nadie ke te ayude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Blanco'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/R-kmczY5LUI/AAAAAAAAABw/4nYQicPeSck/s72-c/Cuvelier_Fontainebleau%2520niebla.c1860.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-5471290651067734474</id><published>2008-03-18T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T09:19:51.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='otoño'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me arme de valor y me vine, no niego&lt;br /&gt;Tenia miedo, no es facil&lt;br /&gt;las cosas ke te dan fuerzas son simples&lt;br /&gt;Pero son las que te ayudan a levantarte cada dia y sonreir&lt;br /&gt;soy una chica positiva&lt;br /&gt;y siempre veo la cara buena del asunto&lt;br /&gt;sonrio con cosas simples&lt;br /&gt;y una mariposa alegre me hace feliz&lt;br /&gt;me deslumbro con una hormiga gigante&lt;br /&gt;y con una tortuga come pizza.&lt;br /&gt;Ver una pelicula nueva y llorar&lt;br /&gt;Dedicame solo una sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;Dame un abrazo fuerte&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu voz en mi oido.&lt;br /&gt;comparte mi mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Todo tiene solucion&lt;br /&gt;Y despues de la lluvia siempre sale el sol&lt;br /&gt;tengo fe todo brillara otra vez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-5471290651067734474?l=clarodeluzdeluna.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/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-5306071029966810256</id><published>2007-11-12T14:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:56:30.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>semana</title><content type='html'>En unas semanas, puede cambiar por completo el mundo que te rodea.&lt;br /&gt;Ser de pronto el mas maravilloso que se puede crear&lt;br /&gt;y de pronto un asqueroso pantano&lt;br /&gt;CuaNDO sientes los rayos de sol golpear tu cara suavemente&lt;br /&gt;agradece ke aun sientes&lt;br /&gt;y cuando las sombras te rodeen&lt;br /&gt;no te desesperes y busca con calma una salida&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='semana'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-5078295987963806745</id><published>2007-10-30T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:55:11.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desbordada</title><content type='html'>Desolada? de ke hablas si cuando te llame jamas me oiste ni siquiera me viste...&lt;br /&gt;Te llore tanto como para llenar un mar&lt;br /&gt;me humille y perdi mi orgullo en arenas duras y secas&lt;br /&gt;mi voz se desgarro de tanto gritar... y tambien mi corazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aun asi desee oir tu voz mil veces mas&lt;br /&gt;escucharte al reir, que dijeras mi nombre en un susurro&lt;br /&gt;desee sentir tu cuerpo por completo, pero no estubo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando me aleje notaste mi ausencia y volviste a mi&lt;br /&gt;Senti tus pasos en la madera, pero mi mente estaba en la luna&lt;br /&gt;me besaste y senti devilmente tu calor&lt;br /&gt;estire mi brazo para que cojieras mi mano y me abrazaras a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor... mi amor... por que mientras lloraba no me abrazabas?&lt;br /&gt;Por que cuando te pedia que pararas seguias hiriendome&lt;br /&gt;Las represas con fisuras han de desbordar algun dia&lt;br /&gt;eso tu ya lo sabias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desborde ni una lagrima mas,&lt;br /&gt;me lo prometi&lt;br /&gt;espero algun dia me comprendas....&lt;br /&gt;100pre te querre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-5078295987963806745?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-3951346763227498165</id><published>2007-09-19T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:57:48.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Violencia</title><content type='html'>Cuanta violencia en el mundo que nos rodean, algunos se atreven a sensurar programas sin darse cuenta que en sus casas, sus hijos son agredidos verbalmente. Pero por que la violencia?&lt;br /&gt;las palabras no existen en ese mundo.&lt;br /&gt;cuando te quedas sin ellas, aparece la violencia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-3951346763227498165?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/3951346763227498165/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=3951346763227498165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/3951346763227498165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/3951346763227498165'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Llegó&lt;/span&gt; el momento de pedirlo, invocarlo&lt;br /&gt;Me convertí en un nuevo ser.&lt;br /&gt;Algo cambió, dentro muy dentro de mi&lt;br /&gt;mi alma descansa y mi corazón sonríe al sol&lt;br /&gt;los días oscuros se desvanecen&lt;br /&gt;no puedo pedir que estés junto a mi,&lt;br /&gt;por que no puedo ofrecerte  nada,&lt;br /&gt;por que nada tengo&lt;br /&gt;ni siquiera un ser completo, soy una niña&lt;br /&gt;que se descubre por completo&lt;br /&gt;pronto llegara la adolescencia&lt;br /&gt;espero seguir siendo una buena persona,&lt;br /&gt;debes saber que te  quiero mas que a nada&lt;br /&gt; si yo no entiendo lo que digo o pienso en su &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cabalidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿como he de explicarte?&lt;br /&gt;no quiero que te entristezcas&lt;br /&gt;no quiero que sufras por mi causa&lt;br /&gt;mi locura, mi incertidumbre,&lt;br /&gt;mi melancolia o mi felicidad falsa.&lt;br /&gt;Me he propuesto madurar, crecer, entendreme,&lt;br /&gt;Si me amas... esperame,&lt;br /&gt;si no te atreves olvidame&lt;br /&gt;no puedo ofrecerte nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-977883925220149399?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/977883925220149399/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=977883925220149399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/977883925220149399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/977883925220149399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/08/tiempo.html' title='Tiempo'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-2918640077015042332</id><published>2007-08-09T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T14:54:23.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/RruL77FR-oI/AAAAAAAAABk/ki6PeNm-gjo/s1600-h/van_gogh_noche_estrellada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/RruL77FR-oI/AAAAAAAAABk/ki6PeNm-gjo/s320/van_gogh_noche_estrellada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096821264888232578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Un sentimiento extraño&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;tan real que te confunde&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;rodeándote de un humo blanco&lt;br /&gt;espolvoreando tu cabeza&lt;br /&gt;con imágenes dispares&lt;br /&gt;deseando lo indeseado&lt;br /&gt;y amando lo prohibido&lt;br /&gt;la incoherencia&lt;br /&gt;es coherente&lt;br /&gt;y tu imagen perfecta.&lt;br /&gt;de pronto un ser monstruoso&lt;br /&gt;se combierte en una dulce mariposa&lt;br /&gt;la arena se hunde y comienza el mar&lt;br /&gt;las nubes desaparecen&lt;br /&gt;y dan paso a una noche estrellada&lt;br /&gt;el ruido se vuela y el silencio es total&lt;br /&gt;roto solo por unos paso en la madera negra&lt;br /&gt;con una puerta rechinante&lt;br /&gt;en el umbral un lobo blanco&lt;br /&gt;la luna se llena de pronto y se oye el hauyar,&lt;br /&gt;el bosque susurra una cancion con los pinos&lt;br /&gt;la luna se esconde y el cielo se aclara&lt;br /&gt;la madrugada llega&lt;br /&gt;y junto con eso mi sueño.&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/1457548265402319199-2918640077015042332?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/2918640077015042332/comments/default' title='Enviar 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/RruL77FR-oI/AAAAAAAAABk/ki6PeNm-gjo/s72-c/van_gogh_noche_estrellada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-2746018393764951565</id><published>2007-07-21T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T20:40:29.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo y mi otro Yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Después de un camino incierto&lt;br /&gt;y de oscuridad en mi alma fría&lt;br /&gt;después de que mis pies no podían mas...&lt;br /&gt;encontré una luz que me llevo de vuelta a mi onírico mundo&lt;br /&gt;un mi mundo de Hadas y luciérnagas&lt;br /&gt;un mundo de fantasía y realidad.&lt;br /&gt;una joven me llevo...&lt;br /&gt;no me dijo su nombre&lt;br /&gt;pero por algún motivo me decidí&lt;br /&gt;fue extraño al principio sentí miedo...&lt;br /&gt;pero seguí.&lt;br /&gt;Y aquí estoy hoy, &lt;br /&gt;encontré mi destino...&lt;br /&gt;encontré mi alma...&lt;br /&gt;me encontré conmigo misma...&lt;br /&gt;y puedo decir...&lt;br /&gt;Que soy feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Yo y mi otro Yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-2746018393764951565?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/2746018393764951565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=2746018393764951565&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/2746018393764951565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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confusión eterna&lt;br /&gt;Una confusión contigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez es tu voz&lt;br /&gt;Talvez es tu mente&lt;br /&gt;La forma en que me miras&lt;br /&gt;Me provoca&lt;br /&gt;La forma en que te miro es igual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me beses ahora&lt;br /&gt;No respondo de mí&lt;br /&gt;No se lo cuentes a nadie&lt;br /&gt;Es un secreto entre tú y yo&lt;br /&gt;Es mi lado B&lt;br /&gt;Que solo tú ves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es mi lado B&lt;br /&gt;Que solo tú ves,&lt;br /&gt;Es un secreto entre tú y yo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-1078210390592117187?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/1078210390592117187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-3554255920811865883</id><published>2007-06-18T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T15:04:15.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>desierto</title><content type='html'>Deambulando por el mundo&lt;br /&gt; sin mas compañia que mi alma errante&lt;br /&gt;donde esta el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;ke no me acompaña en este viaje&lt;br /&gt;es tan largo...&lt;br /&gt;que camino&lt;br /&gt;y parece que el tiempo no avanza&lt;br /&gt;y no llego a destino.&lt;br /&gt;Donde esta el viento&lt;br /&gt;que no refresca mi cuerpo cansado&lt;br /&gt;donde esta el mar&lt;br /&gt;que no me deleita con su locura&lt;br /&gt;donde esta...&lt;br /&gt;Cuanto he de caminar&lt;br /&gt;para poder ayar...&lt;br /&gt;y me pregunto donde esta el cielo&lt;br /&gt;que no calma mis penas por las noches&lt;br /&gt;donde estan los ríos&lt;br /&gt;que mis lagrimas no acompañan&lt;br /&gt;esto es un desierto&lt;br /&gt;es muy árido&lt;br /&gt;me quema en el dia&lt;br /&gt;haciendome delirar&lt;br /&gt;y me congela por las noches&lt;br /&gt;sin conciliar el sueño&lt;br /&gt;avanzo y no avanzo nada&lt;br /&gt;el camino se pierde&lt;br /&gt;serpenteando colinas secas&lt;br /&gt;caminando en circulos&lt;br /&gt;esto es tan seco&lt;br /&gt;esto es mi corazon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-3554255920811865883?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/3554255920811865883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-1168545655256945494</id><published>2007-06-18T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T14:54:15.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quedate o dejame</title><content type='html'>El silencio se rompe&lt;br /&gt;"te amo"&lt;br /&gt;pero no llega a mis oidos&lt;br /&gt;parece tan lejana&lt;br /&gt;tan ajena&lt;br /&gt;tan... simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se necesitan mas que palabras...&lt;br /&gt;solo una mirada...&lt;br /&gt;creo mas en los ojos&lt;br /&gt;que en la boca&lt;br /&gt;por la boca muere el pez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mejor besame si me amas,&lt;br /&gt;mirame a los ojos y vuelvelo a decir&lt;br /&gt;toma mi mano&lt;br /&gt;y acompañame&lt;br /&gt;si no es cierto dejame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El rumbo encontrare sola&lt;br /&gt;es mas facil sin pesos&lt;br /&gt;que me aten...&lt;br /&gt;si me amas muestrame el camino...&lt;br /&gt;si no...&lt;br /&gt;dejame&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-1168545655256945494?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/1168545655256945494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=1168545655256945494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/1168545655256945494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/1168545655256945494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/06/quedate-o-dejame.html' title='Quedate o dejame'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-1747569095213699004</id><published>2007-06-09T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T15:40:09.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deja la niñez</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Descansa niña ingenua&lt;br /&gt;De inocencia robada&lt;br /&gt;Deja los sueños volar&lt;br /&gt;Que son solo sueños&lt;br /&gt;Olvídate del príncipe azul&lt;br /&gt;Que eso solo es de cuentos&lt;br /&gt;Deja la niñez atrás&lt;br /&gt;Que la vida es mas dura&lt;br /&gt;Que la realidad&lt;br /&gt;Y  lo onírico no te ayudara&lt;br /&gt;Seca tus lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;Que el mar no da a vasto&lt;br /&gt;Olvida tus mundos&lt;br /&gt;Que ya nadie te acompañara&lt;br /&gt;Protege tus rodillas&lt;br /&gt;Que las caídas serán más fuertes&lt;br /&gt;Toma la espada y el escudo&lt;br /&gt;Que nadie te protegerá&lt;br /&gt;Levanta la cara y sigue adelante&lt;br /&gt;Deja la niñez&lt;br /&gt;Y madura&lt;br /&gt;Antes de que te lo griten a la cara&lt;br /&gt;Pues ya eres mujer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-1747569095213699004?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/1747569095213699004/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-6040253442465820828</id><published>2007-06-08T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:59:55.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Todo ocurre por algo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La felicidad nunca me dura demasiado, pero se que en el futuro vendra mas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quien deside por nosotros el futuro&lt;br /&gt;quien? si no es nosotros mismos,&lt;br /&gt; yo soy conciente&lt;br /&gt; y asumo mis actos,&lt;br /&gt;pero no reniego jamas de ellos,&lt;br /&gt;y lo que no nos mata noa hace mas fuerte.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SVu9KQANb1I/AAAAAAAAADM/Vv2S6BSUHaQ/s400/Untitled+1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286026571441598290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;La irracionalidad, la verdad no me considero un ser del todo racional,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sino como un gato... instintivo, actúo luego pienso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Que cientos de veces me lleve a la locura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hace tiempo perdí la conciencia, pero por algún motivo, volvió a mi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;así que la deje libre, ella te persigue y te complica lo sencillo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No quiero pensar cosas impropias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No quiero atormentarme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;quiero vivir tranquila...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-5816283021252830469?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/5816283021252830469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=5816283021252830469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/5816283021252830469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/5816283021252830469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/06/d-mente-superior.html' title='D-mente Superior'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/SVu9KQANb1I/AAAAAAAAADM/Vv2S6BSUHaQ/s72-c/Untitled+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-6665187617460593056</id><published>2007-06-04T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T15:35:29.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Melodía Cascabelezca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tintineante melodía cascabelezca&lt;br /&gt;De labios dulces&lt;br /&gt;Que me llevaron a desbordar&lt;br /&gt;En pasión expresiva&lt;br /&gt;Perdiendo la cabeza en minutos&lt;br /&gt;Haciendo lo que jamás hice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Con manos finas y firmes&lt;br /&gt;Con una boca de algodón&lt;br /&gt;Que descubrió mis secretos&lt;br /&gt;En cuestión de segundos&lt;br /&gt;Con un cuerpo tostado&lt;br /&gt;Haciéndome perder la moral&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tintineante melodía cascabelezca&lt;br /&gt;Que arranque sin pensarlo&lt;br /&gt;Que acepte sin más que un nombre&lt;br /&gt;Que ame sin amar&lt;br /&gt;Que bese dejándome llevar&lt;br /&gt;Haciendo lo que jamás hice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tintineante melodía cascabelezca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Arrulla mi cara en tu pecho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Para que no veas mi vergüenza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Arrúllame en tus brazos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Que perdí la fuerza hoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Y mañana es otro día.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/1457548265402319199-6665187617460593056?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/6665187617460593056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=6665187617460593056&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/6665187617460593056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/6665187617460593056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/06/meloda-cascabelezca.html' title='Melodía Cascabelezca'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-4179917191348854227</id><published>2007-05-17T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T12:45:40.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Quien soy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayer me preuntaba si realmente estaba mal, me sentia bien, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi médico no me encontro nada extraño,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- "tu estas bien"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; es cierto, lo estoy, pero entonces... donde esta el problema.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Comenze una busqueda en mi cabeza,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- donde esta el problema,? que es lo que me sucede? que hace que me pacen estas cosas? Depresion? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-pero si yo estoy bien... bien?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Entonces ? donde esta el verdadero problema?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;entonces vino a mi la palabra mas simple...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-¿Quien eres?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquella pregunta que todos alguna vez se hacen... ¿Quien eres?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La respuesta:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-No lo se.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como puedo buscar la felicidad, y una estabilidad, sin siquiera saber quien soy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quien soy maldita sea, ¿Quien?.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Busque en mi, y encontre a mil katy's algunas mas queridas y amadas, otras odiadas incluso por mi. Pero no era ninguna de ellas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;en donde esta mi ser, en que me converti?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; acaso soy algo mas que un cuerpo que se arrastra por le mundo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;como saberlo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me enfrente al espejo, ahi estaba ese ser cada dia mas  distinto al original.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rostro ovalado, ojos grandes, boca pequeña, una nariz, cejas de diablo, dos orejas, pelo cortto y revuelto, un cuello largo, no muy distinta la resto... pero... y su mirada?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;donde miraba... no pude ver o que buscaba esta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;estaba perdida... tratate de gritarle y mostrarle el camino, pero no entendio.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quien eres? que quieres?.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pero lo gustos y los hechos hacen a las personas... pero no puedo limitarme a eso, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a mucha gente le gustan las mismas cosas, pero todas son distintas, no hay una persona igiçual a otra en el mundo, aunke exteriormente se vean iguales.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Es en el interior donde hay que buscar. quien soy? como saberlo, debere presentarme correctamente, y conocerme de apoco, talvez tarde años, talvez todsa mi vida, uno nunca tremina de conocerse, pero por lo menos puedes saber quien eres un poco y con eso vivir, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;buscare en mi tratando de encontrar mi yo. y asi responeder...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿quien soy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-4179917191348854227?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/4179917191348854227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=4179917191348854227&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/4179917191348854227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/4179917191348854227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/05/quien-soy.html' title='¿Quien soy?'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-4319269028933039547</id><published>2007-05-05T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T17:10:27.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Claro de luz de luna</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonrisa como luna menguante&lt;br /&gt;Ojos como el sol de enero&lt;br /&gt;Piel como el agua de río&lt;br /&gt;Cabellos como sauce llorón&lt;br /&gt;Y tus besos como una suave brisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tú ser esta cerca&lt;br /&gt;Se estremece mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Y sonríe mi alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi lengua comienza a tararear&lt;br /&gt;Una canción&lt;br /&gt;La cual hace danzar&lt;br /&gt; Mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Y nublar mi mente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo se desvanece en tu esencia&lt;br /&gt;Después de un suspiro suave&lt;br /&gt;Y me veo atraída a ti&lt;br /&gt;Por que eres&lt;br /&gt;Mí claro de luz de luna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-4319269028933039547?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-7825408341242100978</id><published>2007-05-05T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T16:40:16.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muñeca De Losa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/Rj0VmucqZrI/AAAAAAAAABc/WZkG_L0_QLY/s1600-h/muÃ±eca+de+losa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061225311281768114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/Rj0VmucqZrI/AAAAAAAAABc/WZkG_L0_QLY/s320/mu%C3%B1eca+de+losa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Besa mi boca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pequeña muñeca de losa&lt;br /&gt;Soy conciente de mis actos&lt;br /&gt;Pero son involuntarios&lt;br /&gt;Es que eres tan bella&lt;br /&gt;Tan perfecta&lt;br /&gt;Tan frágil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero protegerte&lt;br /&gt;Pero no puedo evitarlo&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy tu daga&lt;br /&gt;Aléjate de mí&lt;br /&gt;Antes que sea tu muerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bésame por última vez&lt;br /&gt;Que tus besos&lt;br /&gt;Los guardare bajo mil llaves&lt;br /&gt;Y será mi mayor tesoro&lt;br /&gt;Vete de aquí&lt;br /&gt;Muñeca de losa&lt;br /&gt;Y no mires atrás &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-7825408341242100978?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Que olvide todos aquellos momentos amargos,&lt;br /&gt;Preguntándome cuanto tiempo duraría.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero había algo a todo esto que no comprendía,&lt;br /&gt;No podía distinguir de la realidad o la fantasía,&lt;br /&gt;Y no sabía si debía de darle importancia,&lt;br /&gt;Por que  era feliz por una vez en mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y entonces me di cuenta, era peor de lo que esperaba,&lt;br /&gt;Ya hacia de unas horas que había fallecido,&lt;br /&gt;Y los llantos de mi madre me desgarraban el alma,&lt;br /&gt;Mientras mi cuerpo yacía ya en la tierra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y entonces comprendí que jamás volvería a verla,&lt;br /&gt;A sentir el amor que solo una madre brinda,&lt;br /&gt;Por que ya estaba lejos de ella,&lt;br /&gt;A donde tarde o temprano me acompañaría.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero todo esto es lo que siempre había deseado,&lt;br /&gt;Pero ahora que lo tengo reniego de ello,&lt;br /&gt;Por que jamás aprecie lo que tenia,&lt;br /&gt;Y la muerte, placentera, ya no parecía.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Antonio Cruz Rincón&lt;br /&gt;Mazatlan, Sinaloa, México&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(este es de un nuevo amigo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-6631845584373440322?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/6631845584373440322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=6631845584373440322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Un calor tan grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Que se parece mas al infierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Sentimientos abismales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Que me llevan al abismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Y desde ahí me arroje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Me incinere por completo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Pero no mi alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Y como un nuevo amanecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Salí de entre las cenizas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Más hermosa y fuerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Superando la adversidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Y ese día supe que era un fénix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Un fénix de ojos tristes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Que por mas que nazca mil veces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Mil veces volverá a morir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-2671153349172119103?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/2671153349172119103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-3425162153760542133</id><published>2007-04-30T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T17:30:18.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mujer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/RjZe2-cqZqI/AAAAAAAAABU/7WsrrDPOhS4/s1600-h/Dsc00554%20copia.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059335529966495394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/RjZe2-cqZqI/AAAAAAAAABU/7WsrrDPOhS4/s320/Dsc00554%2520copia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abre tus alas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que la temporada fria esta muy cerca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;levanta el vuelo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;el hielo toca tu pálido rostro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y no te quiero ver sufrir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eres tan fragil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;la brisa podria dañarte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;toma tu alma y llevala&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas alla de las montañas azules&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dile a tu corazon &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que el calor no tarda en llegar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dile a tu cuerpo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que sera eterno en mi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dile a tu voz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que es perfecta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;abre tus alas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mira al sol a alos ojos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;el se acordara de ti&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y no te cegara&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;levanta el vuelo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y besa la brisa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que con gusto &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;acariciara tu rostro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ve...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;abre tus alas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ve...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;levanta el vuelo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que yo siempre te recordare&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mujer de ojos tristes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-3425162153760542133?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/3425162153760542133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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culpable&lt;br /&gt;Cito un abogado&lt;br /&gt;Que alegue demencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que la locura es pura&lt;br /&gt;Y hermana del amor&lt;br /&gt;Y juntos hacemos buen trío&lt;br /&gt;Aunque loca, siento mis azotes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ángel oscuro…&lt;br /&gt;No azotes mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Te regalo mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Para deleite sombrío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te doy mi luz&lt;br /&gt;Para que no estés en penumbras&lt;br /&gt;Te doy mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;Para que no estés en sombrío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero no azotes mi alma regocijado&lt;br /&gt;Que yo…Ya he confesado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-4223803758951458247?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/4223803758951458247/comments/default' title='Enviar 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style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dejarte ir&lt;br /&gt;Dejarte ir con mi vida&lt;br /&gt;Por que sin ti no me sirve&lt;br /&gt;Dejarte ir con mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque sin el yo muera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejarte ir&lt;br /&gt;Para que seas feliz&lt;br /&gt;Aunque sin ti yo  no sepa existir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-3689536764736314015?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/3689536764736314015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=3689536764736314015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/3689536764736314015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/3689536764736314015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/04/dejarte-ir.html' title='Dejarte ir'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-1643153117769711425</id><published>2007-04-10T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T16:05:06.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>soy como un fenix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/Rhwkvyat3yI/AAAAAAAAABE/cPBshk-aDTw/s1600-h/Fenix.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051953285409136418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/Rhwkvyat3yI/AAAAAAAAABE/cPBshk-aDTw/s400/Fenix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;El vertiginoso mundo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;un torbellino de emociones sircundan mi cabeza, y no se cual seguir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pareciera que a cada segundo cambio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Como decir todo lo que siento, si ni siquiera yo lo entiendo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Muestrame la luz y talvez pueda seguirla,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;si es que no me he vuelto siega ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tan tortuoso es el camino ke he seguido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;que me pongo a ver mis llagas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;y parecen infinitas, lleno de marcas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pero la vida sigue y se sobrevivir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;renacere igual ke un fenix &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;y aun mas hermosa y fuerte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;las heridas sanaran, talvez keden las marcas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;pero debo limpiarme y seguir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Con la frente en alto. siempre sonriendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mostrandole a todos como debe ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fuerte, inalterable. aunke por dentro muera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;esa es la cara ke todos veran de mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Por ke soy un fenix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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fenix'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/Rhwkvyat3yI/AAAAAAAAABE/cPBshk-aDTw/s72-c/Fenix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-3298779086164786846</id><published>2007-04-06T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:50:02.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DejaR iR T_T</title><content type='html'>Dejar ir... para ser feliz. es tan absurdo. Dejar ir al amor, para que si pueda ser feliz, es una desicion dificil, dejar ir a tu propia vida, dejar de existir por la felicidad, pero para ser feliz, hay que tener muchos ingredientes, pero cada vez son mas escasos. Como... como... ¡como! como los consigo todos?, si algunos los perdi, y encontre otros tantos. pero nunka son sufisientes.&lt;br /&gt;si lees esto, y sabes o conoces algun ingrediente, dimelo, por que la felicidad no se puede lograr sola... generalmente se prepara de dos como minimo.&lt;br /&gt; una receta extraña ni siquiera los alquimistas consiguieron la formula...&lt;br /&gt;se que el ingrediente mas importante es el Amor, pero yo no se si lo pueda conseguir...&lt;br /&gt;Ve tu mira tu vida, puede que para ti sea mas facil, ve, deja de jugar quien resiste mas bals, y prueba suerte en la ruleta, talves lo consigas, y si lo logras cuentame como es...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-3298779086164786846?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/3298779086164786846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=3298779086164786846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/3298779086164786846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/3298779086164786846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/04/dejar-ir-tt.html' title='DejaR iR T_T'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-3020151186801833307</id><published>2007-04-06T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T13:30:39.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Otro puto dia mas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que puedo esperar de la vida, si incluso no puedo esperar nada de los que me rodean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Incluso estando rodeada de gente me sigo sintiendo sola...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;La vida es una gran ironia, en este mismo instante me encuentro rodeada de gente a la cual ni conosco, pero... donde esta la gente que si conosco? aquella que en este momento deberia estar conmigo? hay dias dificiles y tristes, puede que este sea uno de ellos. Donde estas amor... que no logro verte, donde estas mi sueño, que no puedo tocarte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoy es mi cumpleaños, y nada prece salir como yo quisiese. De hecho nada es como quiero, nada me resulta, talvez estoy condenada a ser una maldita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y es por eso que maldigo todo, maldigo el dia que vine a esta tierra, maldigo cada segundo que pasa, por las noches no puedo dormir, en el dia soy un alma en pena. Acompañada por minutos de gente que luego, no c si volvere a ver. Rodeada de ironia y sarcasmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Donde estas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Donde...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-3020151186801833307?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/3020151186801833307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=3020151186801833307&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/3020151186801833307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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engaño,&lt;br /&gt;pero no, todo fue tan real como mi cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;Lo busque en mi cabeza, dentro de mi corazon, en los bordes del mundo,&lt;br /&gt;pero no lo haye...&lt;br /&gt;Cuando pense que mi destino no era otro que "alone"&lt;br /&gt;y yo ya me habia cansado de buscar... llego a mi&lt;br /&gt;pero no como lo esperaba...&lt;br /&gt;llego como un angel oscuro, mas parecido a un demonio&lt;br /&gt;pense que no era cierto que mi vista me engañaba,&lt;br /&gt;pero estaba ahi.&lt;br /&gt;Era a quien habia buscado...&lt;br /&gt;mi binomio perfecto&lt;br /&gt;el que que debia estar al otro lado del espejo...&lt;br /&gt;mi sombra se proyecto  en él y la del en mi.&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" onclick="return false;" tabindex="7"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Publicar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Todo ocurre ne su momento...&lt;br /&gt;cuando dejes de buscar... lo ayarás."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-1075574079024688859?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/1075574079024688859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=1075574079024688859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/1075574079024688859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/1075574079024688859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/02/hamstervil.html' title='Binomio'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-7462516048800011290</id><published>2007-02-23T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T10:07:06.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sin entender por ke sigo aki si nada de lo ke realmente kiero me impulsa si kiera a seguir adelante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;puede pareser absurdo pero asi es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sin motivaciones los seres humanos no se pueden mover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;y eso es lo ke me esta ocurriendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;poco a poco mis cuerpo se esta paralizando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;y seguido por mi alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;el alma es lo ke nos mantiene con vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;los respiradores artificiales mantienen el cuerpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;pero cuando el alma decide dejarla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;solo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;se va&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-7462516048800011290?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/7462516048800011290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=7462516048800011290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/7462516048800011290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/7462516048800011290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/02/sin-entender-por-ke-sigo-aki-si-nada-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-8294350675463418055</id><published>2007-01-31T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T15:38:15.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Niña</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/RcEoWZpPnCI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XuPgumG09zI/s1600-h/chobits%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026343024428293154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/RcEoWZpPnCI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XuPgumG09zI/s320/chobits%25204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Si todos supieramos el futuro talvez todo seria mas facil, pero esto le quitaría la emocion a la vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aveces y gracioso cuando nos asercamos a la orilla de un caudaloso río y podemos mojar nuestros pies sin que nada suceda, o acercarnos a un abismo a observar y luego tiranrnos en un parapente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;y sentir eso ke nos revuelve el estomago es riko, pero es muy peligroso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seguir por la sendas de la vida es complejo, por ke nadie nos explica que clase de cosas encontraremos en el camino, y como devemos enfrentarlas, solo sabemos que estaran ahí y tenemos dos opciones: enfrenterlas o devolvernos. la segunda opcion nos hace unos cobardes y jamas creceremos, pero la segunda conyeba riesgos felicidades y sufrimientos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;El amor es uno de esas co0saas dificiles ke debemos enfrentar. PEro es algo muy peligroso es un arma de doble filo ke puede enriquesernos o matarnos. asi de simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero nadie jamas nos enseña como debemos amar o como actuar... solo debemos dejarnos llebar por nuestros institos, que por cierto no siempre estan en lo correcto, el amor es uno de los sentoçiemientos mas complejos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En estos momentos me gustaria ser como antes y no tenerlos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;^^ es extraño pero el corazon siempre te da alarmas de cuando esto puede suceder, pero no lo podemos detener y no lleva por un caudaloso rio de emociones extremas. Donde de vez en cuando podemos aferrarnos a otro y otras somos arrojados lejos. y muchas veces somos nosotros quien nos equivocamos y no sabemos aferranos a una orilla cuando es el momento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tambien se lastima a otros y nos lastiman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por eso... si alguna vez te hice daño... te pido perdon. de todas formas te amo... aunke no siempre sepa como decir las cosas. es solo ... ke aunke paresca una mujer, aun sigo siendo una niña.&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/1457548265402319199-8294350675463418055?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/8294350675463418055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=8294350675463418055&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/8294350675463418055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/8294350675463418055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/01/nia.html' title='Niña'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/RcEoWZpPnCI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XuPgumG09zI/s72-c/chobits%25204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-8946205472852654318</id><published>2007-01-21T16:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T17:20:35.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Requiem</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mi corazón &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ya no tiene la misma tonada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;No toca una danza &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Al recordarte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ni una balada al besarte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Notas graves y altas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;En canciones&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;De emociones opuestas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Un abrazo eterno&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sin notas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Una caricia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Con un ritmo monótono y pesado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mi corazón &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ya no tiene la misma tonada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Que cuando te conocí&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Al mirarte&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mi corazón solo toca&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Un réquiem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&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/1457548265402319199-8946205472852654318?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/8946205472852654318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=8946205472852654318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/8946205472852654318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/8946205472852654318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/01/requiem_21.html' title='Requiem'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-1247895368902515654</id><published>2007-01-21T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T15:09:57.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre sombras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/RbOhpC7JCGI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Dt1SgTim8mo/s1600-h/000_2039.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Una silueta borrosa&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Entre las sombras&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Con una mirada brillante&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Llena de nostalgia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Aunque no veo tu rostro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Puedo ver tu alma&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Tu alma&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Que conspira con el mundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Formulando un deseo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Un deseo tan simple&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Como un minuto de paz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Un deseo tan blanco&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Como nubes de primavera&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Tu alma&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Ingenua y siniestra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Que muestra todo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Y oculta mucho&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Tus ojos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Ventanas a tu alma&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Puertas a tu corazón&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Aun en sombras&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm -47.25pt 0pt -27pt; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;Puedo verte.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-1247895368902515654?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/1247895368902515654/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=1247895368902515654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/1247895368902515654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/1247895368902515654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/01/entre-sombras.html' title='Entre sombras'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-4002311450367904158</id><published>2007-01-21T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T08:19:50.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Infierno y Cielo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/RbOO0i7JCFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/f4guvkY1Zlo/s1600-h/Copia+de+DSC07781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/RbOO0i7JCFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/f4guvkY1Zlo/s320/Copia+de+DSC07781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022515042827438162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;¿Por qué las puertas del infierno&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Se abren más rápido&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Que las del cielo?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Hay veces en las que la tentación nos invade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Y casi&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;caemos al infierno&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Y son las menos &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;En las que las puertas del cielo se nos abren&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Y nos invitan a pasar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;¿Será que fuimos hechos para el mal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Y nos torcemos hacia el bien?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Hay quienes dicen que somos sauces&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Y jamás nos enderezaremos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;¿Por qué pensar en el futuro? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;¿Por qué recordar el pasado?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Si las oportunidades se presentaron &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Y se presentaran&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Y es entonces cuando tenemos que decidir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Entre las cercanas puertas del infierno&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;O las escaleras interminables &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -47.25pt 0.0001pt -27pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hacia el cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/1457548265402319199-4002311450367904158?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/4002311450367904158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=4002311450367904158&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/4002311450367904158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/4002311450367904158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/01/infierno-y-cielo.html' title='Infierno y Cielo'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/RbOO0i7JCFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/f4guvkY1Zlo/s72-c/Copia+de+DSC07781.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1457548265402319199.post-4582086292303839710</id><published>2007-01-21T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T06:51:13.818-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='otoño'/><title type='text'>Sin mas Palabras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;En muchas ocaciones parece ke todo esta en contra tuyo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;quieres cambiar la forma de las cosas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero no puedes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;quieres salir &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y demostrar lo que vales&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero no puedes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;intentas con todo tu ser creser mas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero no puedes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;por que parece que algo encadena tus pies hacia la tierra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y no te deja ser libre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;por que las cosas ya fueron echas para ti y debes seguir &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;al igual que un hamster solo puede recorrer su jaula &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y jugar a ser libre ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eso no es lo que quiero para mi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Necesito mas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y se ke yo puedo lograrlo, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero nadie parece entenderlo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he incluso se rien en mi cara.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;por que todo es tan injusto.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Asi que debo seguir por mi vida...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sin decir mas palabras.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1457548265402319199-4582086292303839710?l=clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/feeds/4582086292303839710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1457548265402319199&amp;postID=4582086292303839710&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/4582086292303839710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1457548265402319199/posts/default/4582086292303839710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarodeluzdeluna.blogspot.com/2007/01/sin-mas-palabras.html' title='Sin mas Palabras'/><author><name>Katiushenka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06242873256762381122</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v3u0bvsenCU/TLZ8fdOS5oI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0NlrTerBUFQ/S220/30800_1463054577104_1255675113_1302560_2799784_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
