<?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-100316547976141876</id><updated>2011-07-07T16:03:37.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>xanizienta</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100316547976141876/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xanyzienta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09448737275496607468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VKfvDcKtybI/SgN9_ZXL7xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VG7ZfEyycgk/S220/gggf+(1).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100316547976141876.post-4643187639231166815</id><published>2009-07-24T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T23:59:57.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO HAY OTRA MANERA</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Tú puedes reír&lt;br /&gt;mientras yo lloro por ti&lt;br /&gt;tú vas por ahí&lt;br /&gt;mientras yo no me levanto harto de extrañarte tanto tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú vives sin mi&lt;br /&gt;mientras yo muero por ti&lt;br /&gt;y tú puedes seguir&lt;br /&gt;mientras yo no me la acabo me dejaste solo y destrozado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me tengo que acostumbrar&lt;br /&gt;a un mundo donde no estás,&lt;br /&gt;sin ti,debo seguir aunque no quiera,&lt;br /&gt;creo que ya no hay otra manera&lt;br /&gt;sin ti debo seguir&lt;br /&gt;aunque seas tú la vida entera&lt;br /&gt;creo que ya no hay otra manera... uuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tú puedes pensar&lt;br /&gt;mientras yo no entiendo más&lt;br /&gt;y tú puedes gritar&lt;br /&gt;mientras yo no tengo fuerzas me mal viajo y sueño que regresas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me tengo que acostumbrar&lt;br /&gt;a un mundo donde no estás,&lt;br /&gt;sin ti debo seguir&lt;br /&gt;aunque no quiera creo que ya no hay otra manera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti debo seguir&lt;br /&gt;aunque seas tu la vida entera&lt;br /&gt;creo que ya no hay otra manera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti debo seguir&lt;br /&gt;aunque no quiera&lt;br /&gt;creo que ya no hay otra manera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin ti debo seguir&lt;br /&gt;Aunque seas tu la vida entera&lt;br /&gt;Creo que ya no hay otra manera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100316547976141876-4643187639231166815?l=xanizienta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/feeds/4643187639231166815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-hay-otra-manera.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100316547976141876/posts/default/4643187639231166815'/><link rel='self' 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font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;En mi sueños te encontre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;te veias tan real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tengo miedo a despertarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y no tenerte nunca mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dueño del anocheser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dame pronto una señal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;se que estas en mis deseos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y en mis sentimientos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ya no soporto un dia mas sin ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;donde estas? rey de los sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;quiero entrar,saber tu secreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;amarte, besarte, y decirte que pude sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;algo magico en mi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;la mañana es el final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y el sol quema la ilusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mi deseo de abrazarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y ya no puedas escapar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sos la dulce aparicion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;que jamas pude atrapar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;solo quiero estar con vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;en ese mundo insierto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;y asi dormir para llegar a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;donde estas? rey de los sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;donde vas? cuando estoy despierto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;me extrañas me piensas y tu magia me lleva hacia tí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100316547976141876-5152063785276946110?l=xanizienta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/feeds/5152063785276946110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/2009/07/algo-magico.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100316547976141876/posts/default/5152063785276946110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100316547976141876/posts/default/5152063785276946110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/2009/07/algo-magico.html' title='Algo magico'/><author><name>xanyzienta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09448737275496607468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VKfvDcKtybI/SgN9_ZXL7xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VG7ZfEyycgk/S220/gggf+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100316547976141876.post-493220550377080821</id><published>2009-06-04T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:13:57.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>si tu me escuchas.</title><content type='html'>si tu me escuchas alli donde tu huyes de todo&lt;br /&gt;se que no soy nada sin nosotros&lt;br /&gt;y cuando tengo miedo&lt;br /&gt;solo puedo temblar al interior&lt;br /&gt;he incluso cuando lloro&lt;br /&gt;me oculto para guardar mi honor&lt;br /&gt;solo somos tu y yo y luego es mejor asi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mientras lo sepamos ... mientras lo creamos&lt;br /&gt;vivamos ocultos solo tu y yo&lt;br /&gt;si tu me escuchas se que nada cambio&lt;br /&gt;incluso con el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;guardo la locura que sabes.&lt;br /&gt;si, es por los otros&lt;br /&gt;que hago parecer que estoy bien sin ti&lt;br /&gt;si, es por los otros &lt;br /&gt;que hago como si no existieras&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100316547976141876-493220550377080821?l=xanizienta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/feeds/493220550377080821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/2009/06/si-tu-me-escuchas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100316547976141876/posts/default/493220550377080821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100316547976141876/posts/default/493220550377080821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/2009/06/si-tu-me-escuchas.html' title='si tu me escuchas.'/><author><name>xanyzienta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09448737275496607468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VKfvDcKtybI/SgN9_ZXL7xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VG7ZfEyycgk/S220/gggf+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100316547976141876.post-3646595481675391694</id><published>2009-05-29T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:41:15.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aun... :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VKfvDcKtybI/SiAsK31sjCI/AAAAAAAAABo/v867NMFPoWQ/s1600-h/DSC05964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VKfvDcKtybI/SiAsK31sjCI/AAAAAAAAABo/v867NMFPoWQ/s320/DSC05964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341317723360889890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Cae la lluvia en mí, se hace d noche al fin,&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy tu no estas akí,&lt;br /&gt;Ya la historia se acabo, nuestro libro se cerró,&lt;br /&gt;Y ya no keda nada, solo recuerdos y amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo vert akí, y sentirte en mí,&lt;br /&gt;Y aunq ya no stemos juntos, aún guardo en mí,&lt;br /&gt;Lo mas dulce d tu amor, ya lo amargo se olvido,&lt;br /&gt;Y ya no kiero nada, solo q sepas mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;“Que aun te amo&lt;br /&gt;Que aun te espero&lt;br /&gt;Y siempre voy a estar, aun cuando tú stés lejos,&lt;br /&gt;De mi.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Yo t esperare, aquí,&lt;br /&gt;Sentada sobre el suelo en aquel jardín,&lt;br /&gt;Dond aun vive la flor, q broto d nuestro amor,&lt;br /&gt;Y quiero q sepas q estoy aquí, amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div 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:('/><author><name>xanyzienta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09448737275496607468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VKfvDcKtybI/SgN9_ZXL7xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VG7ZfEyycgk/S220/gggf+(1).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VKfvDcKtybI/SiAsK31sjCI/AAAAAAAAABo/v867NMFPoWQ/s72-c/DSC05964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100316547976141876.post-1640700010989541568</id><published>2009-05-24T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T12:23:52.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matando memorias..</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Oye tengo que hablar contigo&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;pues eh estado pensando que ya no quiero estar contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ya no quiero andar&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;por que?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;no se es que son varias cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;cosas de tu personalidad que ya no aguanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;esque la verdad tienes muchos problemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;y ya no quieres resolverlos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;y cuando los resuelves no me gusta la manera en que lo haces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;yo no tengo problemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ay si los tienes solo que lo niegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bueno ponle tu que si tengo problemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;si dices quererme pues evitame ia no tenerlos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;esque ese es el problema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;que?&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ya no te quiero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ayer que me dijiste te amo era mentira no lo sentias?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;perdon.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;desde cuando estas asi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;es que no quiero lastimarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;desde cuando?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;pues este ya lo habia pensado pero..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;entonces me estas diciendo que todo este tiempo que duramos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;me decias mentiras y me decias que me querias sin sentirlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Bueno.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;hola..hey que paso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;oye te hablo por..es que queria decirte que te extraño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tu no??..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;no se me hace justo decirtelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;por que..y se te hace muy justo lo que me hiciste o que?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;yo se que me extrañas yo se que quieres estar conmigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;no me vas a decir nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;es que ya te dije todo lo que te tenia que decir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;estoy decidida a lo que paso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;te lo juro que nada va a cambiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;entonces no te importa lo que tengo que decirte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;si me importa pero te lo juro que no va a servir de nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;que paso?..por que derrepente mandaste todo a la fregada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ya dejame ir por favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;no quiero que me estes esperando por que nada va a cambiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ese es mi problema.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;tienes razon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;sabes?..nadie te va a querer como te quiero yo..nadie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;oye ya me tengo que ir cuidate mucho ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;..adios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oye ya me entere que cortaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;que paso?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;pues nada esque me di cuenta que no era para mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;despues de tanto tiempo te vienes dando cuenta hasta ahorita?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;pues si esque aparte la verdad me arrepiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;de aver vuelto con el hace 2 meses ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100316547976141876-1640700010989541568?l=xanizienta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/feeds/1640700010989541568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VKfvDcKtybI/SgN9_ZXL7xI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VG7ZfEyycgk/S220/gggf+(1).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100316547976141876.post-6398902441750741411</id><published>2009-05-17T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:58:17.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talisman...</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Fui como un angel caído&lt;br /&gt;preso de mi libertad,&lt;br /&gt;hasta que,&lt;br /&gt;te conoci, por esas calles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue porque quizo el destino&lt;br /&gt;que te pudiera encontrar&lt;br /&gt;y hoy no se como seguir,&lt;br /&gt;cuando no estas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te agradezco que sanes mi alma&lt;br /&gt;sobrevivo encontrando en tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;el resplandor de un verde Talisman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si al final esta vida es un sueño&lt;br /&gt;solo se que a tu lado me quiero despertar,&lt;br /&gt;amanecer una vez más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes cuando era muy joven&lt;br /&gt;nunca pense que el amor&lt;br /&gt;me daria sin preguntar,&lt;br /&gt;tantas respuestas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy que desfio mis vocos&lt;br /&gt;y hoy que reina la traicion&lt;br /&gt;se que alguien puede curar mi corazòn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100316547976141876-6398902441750741411?l=xanizienta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/feeds/6398902441750741411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/2009/05/talisman.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VKfvDcKtybI/Sg-7XxsUtoI/AAAAAAAAABg/3FPaswTh-1I/s1600-h/quesesientecuandoyanosesientenada.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VKfvDcKtybI/Sg-7XxsUtoI/AAAAAAAAABg/3FPaswTh-1I/s320/quesesientecuandoyanosesientenada.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336690100607956610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al principio... era solo un juego de niños&lt;br /&gt;que de pronto comenzo a ser algo mas real.&lt;br /&gt;Pero que paso? ! los sentimientos cambiaron?&lt;br /&gt;se volvio afecto, cariño... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMOR? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue creciendo poco a poco, pero al mismo tiempo&lt;br /&gt;disminuia... porque razon? no lo podia explicar...&lt;br /&gt;no puedo explicarlo..! ; la situacion cada vez&lt;br /&gt;se ponia mas incomoda, cada vez era peor tener&lt;br /&gt;que enfrentar algo que podia dañar tanto a una&lt;br /&gt;persona que al fin y al cabo era alguien&lt;br /&gt;importante en tu vida... sea como sea...&lt;br /&gt;Pero seguia fingiendo...&lt;br /&gt;o quizas no... era una confucion muy grande&lt;br /&gt;sentia que el cariño estaba , sentia que me doleria&lt;br /&gt;acabar con todo eso, que extrañaria los momentos...&lt;br /&gt;y luego me arrepentia...&lt;br /&gt;Pero al otro dia seguia pensando que eso no era&lt;br /&gt;lo que yo creia sentir....&lt;br /&gt;Algo inexplicable!  cada día era peor...&lt;br /&gt;porque el corazon ... se confundia cada vez&lt;br /&gt;mas... y cada vez dolia mas! ....&lt;br /&gt;Que hacer?! como poder saber lo que sentia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;LO QUE SIENTO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un error?... pero un error que al mismo tiempo&lt;br /&gt;me gusta .. que si no lo tengo lo necesitare...&lt;br /&gt;sera indispenzable para seguir....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100316547976141876-8501759524810748349?l=xanizienta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/feeds/8501759524810748349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/2009/05/al-principio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100316547976141876/posts/default/8501759524810748349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100316547976141876/posts/default/8501759524810748349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/2009/05/al-principio.html' 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/&gt;no soy una niña pero tampoco una mujer aun&lt;br /&gt;todo lo que necesito es tiempo&lt;br /&gt;un momento que es el mio&lt;br /&gt;mientras estoy en el medio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no soy una niña&lt;br /&gt;no necesito que me protejan&lt;br /&gt;es tiempo de que&lt;br /&gt;aprenda a levantar la cara arriba de mis hombros&lt;br /&gt;eh visto mucho mas de lo que crees ahora&lt;br /&gt;no me digas que cierre mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si me miras de cerca a los ojos&lt;br /&gt;veras que esta niña&lt;br /&gt;siempre encontrara su camino&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100316547976141876-5157288177781083450?l=xanizienta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/feeds/5157288177781083450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VKfvDcKtybI/SgXWm_kE5LI/AAAAAAAAABY/vLveB0IHQNk/s320/ratablanca_700.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333905299076342962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rata Blanca es una banda argentina de heavy metal formada en Buenos Aires, en 1986 por Walter Giardino e integrada actualmente por dicho guitarrista, Adrián Barilari (voz), Guillermo Sánchez (bajo), Hugo Bistolfi (teclados) y Fernando Scarcella (batería). 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inconsciencia&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez pueda morir&lt;br /&gt;La tierra hoy se desangra&lt;br /&gt;Que harás sin su existir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayúdame, tu ser también&lt;br /&gt;Es de este mundo&lt;br /&gt;Tus hijos no podrán vivir&lt;br /&gt;Entre el dolor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peleemos contra los tontos&lt;br /&gt;Que harán nuestro final&lt;br /&gt;La vida la da esta tierra&lt;br /&gt;No hay otro lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guerrero sólo tu puedes&lt;br /&gt;Ganar con la verdad&lt;br /&gt;Luchemos por los que vienen&lt;br /&gt;Por ver felicidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100316547976141876-4780514637241225782?l=xanizienta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/feeds/4780514637241225782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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mientras vamos de la mano&lt;br /&gt;Seguro estas pensando que me tienes a tus pies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo quise hacerte feliz&lt;br /&gt;Pero el problema es que no quieres ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Se me olvido a mi también que yo también quería serlo&lt;br /&gt;Y lo lamento no vuelvo a caer&lt;br /&gt;No diré que no habrá nadie mejor que yo&lt;br /&gt;Si los hay,&lt;br /&gt;Pero es que dudo que alguien crea en ti como yo&lt;br /&gt;Como te pude aguantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy diré que me arrepentí&lt;br /&gt;De vivir el tiempo junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez yo solo te imagine&lt;br /&gt;La verdad es que yo nunca te mire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ojala aprendas a distinguir&lt;br /&gt;Entre el amor, el ego, el odio y la pasión&lt;br /&gt;Te olvide solo por que te odie&lt;br /&gt;Solo fue como una pinche obsesión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo peor de todo es que sabes perfecto que eres malo&lt;br /&gt;Y andas presumiéndole a la gente que eres fiel&lt;br /&gt;No digas que me extrañas por que no te creo nada&lt;br /&gt;Yo se que tu actitud es tu mas grande estupidez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100316547976141876-2068082892231163951?l=xanizienta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/feeds/2068082892231163951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://xanizienta.blogspot.com/2009/05/maldita-estupidez.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100316547976141876/posts/default/2068082892231163951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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