<?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-7183858779823676606</id><updated>2011-08-08T07:18:02.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ago§</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-3472113254646582667</id><published>2010-11-10T09:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T09:49:12.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Ser tímido es una pérdida de tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Ocultar es una pérdida de tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Mentir es una pérdida de tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Apartentar es una pérdida de tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;"Amar" sin sentir es una pérdida de tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Mirarte a la cara y esperar sin hacer nada es una &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pérdida de tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Quisas&lt;/span&gt; un día deje de perder el tiempo, cuando pueda aprovecharlo de verdad quisas junto a vos, quisas junto a él.. quisas sola.. quisas quisas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Y al final , &lt;em&gt;Sigo perdiendo el tiempo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/TNradf-1XNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/t1ft7lIoLqU/s1600/horas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537978892141550802" style="WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/TNradf-1XNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/t1ft7lIoLqU/s320/horas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7183858779823676606-3472113254646582667?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/3472113254646582667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/11/ser-timido-es-una-perdida-de-tiempo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/3472113254646582667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/3472113254646582667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/11/ser-timido-es-una-perdida-de-tiempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/TNradf-1XNI/AAAAAAAAAT4/t1ft7lIoLqU/s72-c/horas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-705552363770473488</id><published>2010-10-28T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T09:52:51.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Todo lo que sé es que te amo demasiado para irme ven adentro, levanta tus maletas de la vereda no escuchas sinceridad en mi voz cuando hablo? Te dije que esto es mi culpa mírame a los ojos la próxima vez que me enoje, mi puño ira contra la pared de yeso la próxima vez, no habrá próxima vezMe disculpo a pesar de que se que son mentiras estoy cansado de los juegos, solo la quiero de vueltaSe que soy un mentiroso si ella vuelve a intentar dejarme la voy a atar a la cama y prenderé esta casa con fuego&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-705552363770473488?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/705552363770473488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/10/todo-lo-que-se-es-que-te-amo-demasiado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/705552363770473488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/705552363770473488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/10/todo-lo-que-se-es-que-te-amo-demasiado.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-1342852429457865546</id><published>2010-10-27T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:16:40.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La vida la esta esperando,tras esa puerta de papel.Ahora debe ser mas fuertey seras mañana,una mujer, enamorada,de las cosas que dices, de las cosas que callas,y no olvides el pasado,que yo estuve en ese cuentoy aún no me he olvidado.Y nacerá,la estrella que le de el camino y le marque algún destino.&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/7183858779823676606-1342852429457865546?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/1342852429457865546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/10/la-vida-la-esta-esperandotras-esa.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1342852429457865546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1342852429457865546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/10/la-vida-la-esta-esperandotras-esa.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-1685869314980263360</id><published>2010-10-26T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T19:59:21.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Se dice que los&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;son los&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; inconcientes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Pero también se dicen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;muchas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ultimamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-1685869314980263360?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/1685869314980263360/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/10/se-dice-que-los-s-u-e-n-o-s-son-los-d-e.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1685869314980263360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1685869314980263360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/10/se-dice-que-los-s-u-e-n-o-s-son-los-d-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-433638274595105548</id><published>2010-10-07T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:42:22.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Otra tarde como las demas&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;sin amores rotos de casualidad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;otro jueves de esos que no se dejan besar.No eran las esquirlas del rencor eran &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;telarañas en el corazon&lt;/span&gt; una flor con lagañas un desamor &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sin amor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hoy que no me encuentro la nariz, Hoy que no me sale ni dormir &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;No le pongas miel a la verdad&lt;/span&gt;,que si ando muerto es de tanto resucitar.&lt;br /&gt;Otra tarde que no arde, esta tarde sin pasado mañana.Otra tarde tan cobarde esta tarde que no prueba manzanas.Otro jueves que no sabe bajarse ni los pantalones.&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Otro jueves que anda lastima por los rincones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;esta&lt;/span&gt; tarde en coma 2.&lt;br /&gt;Otro jueves como los demas demasiado martes, demasiado igual.&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ni te declaro la guerra ni tu me firmas la paz&lt;/span&gt;.Y el planeta baila su gangrena,y otra vez volvieron a embarrar la fiestalos &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;idiotas en celo&lt;/span&gt; y las sopranos con tos.Y&lt;/em&gt; hoy me quedo mudo para oir lo que nunca te supe decir&lt;em&gt;.No perfumes tanto la verdadque si ando muerto es de tanto resucitar.&lt;br /&gt;Otra tarde que no arde, esta tarde sin pasado mañana.Otra tarde tan cobarde, esta tarde que no prueba manzanas.Otro jueves que no sabe abrocharse ni los pantalones.Otro jueves que anda dando lastima por los rincones De esta tarde en FA menor.&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy que no me encuentro la nariz, hoy que no me sale ni dormir,no le pongas miel a la verdad que si ando muerto es de tanto resucitar.&lt;br /&gt;Otra tarde que no arde, esta tarde sin pasado mañana.Otra tarde tan cobarde, esta tarde que no prueba manzanas.Otro jueves que no sabe bajarse ni los pantalones.Otro jueves que regala lastima por los rinconesde esta resaca sin vos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-433638274595105548?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/433638274595105548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/10/otra-tarde-como-las-demassin-amores.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/433638274595105548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/433638274595105548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/10/otra-tarde-como-las-demassin-amores.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-1682443316522453228</id><published>2010-09-02T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:31:27.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Es &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;brillan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;mis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ojos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;hoy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&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/7183858779823676606-1682443316522453228?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/1682443316522453228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/09/es-por-ti-que-brillan-mis-ojos-hoy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1682443316522453228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1682443316522453228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/09/es-por-ti-que-brillan-mis-ojos-hoy.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-4238205589969242670</id><published>2010-08-16T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:31:48.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Nunca se termina de conocer a la gente, menos en el amor. El amor es un juego donde uno entra sin reglas ni advertencias, donde no hay instrucciones y te encontras con vos mismo, donde ves y buscas en cada persona solo lo que te agrada. En el amor nos encontramos solos con nuestros sueños y experiencias (nula en mi caso). No hay manera correcta de participar de este juego, es una hoja en blanco donde con cada pensamiento y sentimiento vamos escribiendo nuestro ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;A veces por miedo a desilusionarnos nos dejamos llevar por lo primero que vemos y nos convencemos que eso es todo lo que hay. Y quisa lo es, pero hay que saber verlo desde todo punto de viiste, El amor es lo que le da gracia al verbo vivir. Todo es amar, amar tus sueños, tus logros, amarte, amar al otro, dar y recibir amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;El amor no es un beso, una relacion o un abrazo, el amor es una sensacion que se transmite sin querer. No hay miradas vacias, todas buscan algo, todas dan algo involuntario.&lt;br /&gt;Pero hay gente que sabe mentir y estan los que se saben ilusionar. A veces miramos y sentimos que recibimos cariño, a veces nos ilusionamos demasiado rapido o demasiado lento. A veces queremos creer que amamos y nos quieren amar. A veces se confunde el amor con una ilusion, con un deseo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A veces nos desilusionamos , nos amargamos y dejamos de amar culpando al amor. El vacio que se genera por la perdida a veces no se puede cerrar solo porque nos negamos al amor. A veces se necesita alguien que nos ame para animarnos de nuevo a reiniciar la partuda y seguir jugandose por el amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Necesitamos abrirnos a esa persona que con solo una mirada, un gesto, un abrazo, nos da esperanza.&lt;/span&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/7183858779823676606-4238205589969242670?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/4238205589969242670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/08/nunca-se-termina-de-conocer-la-gente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/4238205589969242670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/4238205589969242670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/08/nunca-se-termina-de-conocer-la-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-2828345639845838551</id><published>2010-08-16T11:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:33:01.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;La&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;corta.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Rompe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;las&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;reglas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;Perdona&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;rápido.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Besa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lentamente.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;verdaderamente&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ríe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;incontrolablemente.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;NUNCA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; arrepientas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;haya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hecho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;sonreír.&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/7183858779823676606-2828345639845838551?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/2828345639845838551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-vida-es-corta.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2828345639845838551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2828345639845838551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/08/la-vida-es-corta.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-2821341578040212265</id><published>2010-08-16T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:33:17.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/TGl_AApUUFI/AAAAAAAAASg/wQWfbyBjCnk/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506071657587167314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/TGl_AApUUFI/AAAAAAAAASg/wQWfbyBjCnk/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Siento que hasta el &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; puedo llegar, y miles de vueltas al mundo puedo dar, pero solo con una condición, agarrada &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; y siempre &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&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/7183858779823676606-2821341578040212265?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/2821341578040212265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/08/siento-que-hasta-el-c-i-e-l-o-puedo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2821341578040212265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2821341578040212265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/08/siento-que-hasta-el-c-i-e-l-o-puedo.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/TGl_AApUUFI/AAAAAAAAASg/wQWfbyBjCnk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-1571819607494299502</id><published>2010-07-07T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T18:03:52.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Muchas veces el &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; es confuso, sobre todo cuando involucra mas de dos personas, mas de dos corazones, mas de un tipo de amor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Cuando involucra los &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sentimientos&lt;/span&gt; ajenos, cuando una &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;amistad&lt;/span&gt; se interpone entre dos personas o mejor dicho cuando el amor se interpone en una amistad. Pero , ¿y si se &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;calla&lt;/span&gt; el amor? ¿si se mantiene en &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;secreto&lt;/span&gt;? ¿ si nadie lo supiera y te sentirias &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;bien&lt;/span&gt; con eso? Si no sentis el impulso, el &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;deseo&lt;/span&gt; de tenerlo y aun asi sabiendo que ese amigo si lo siente y no te interpones a eso.. entonces esta mal? si te permitis fantasear en &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;silencio&lt;/span&gt;.. y de esa manera te hace &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;feliz&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7183858779823676606-1571819607494299502?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/1571819607494299502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/07/muchas-veces-el-amor-es-confuso-sobre.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1571819607494299502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1571819607494299502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/07/muchas-veces-el-amor-es-confuso-sobre.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-6127730678639386606</id><published>2010-05-24T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:34:10.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estoy aquí otra ves, perdiéndome en el camino hacia el amor que nunca será, como en un cuento de final abierto en el que se supone aparece un final feliz, una &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;esperanza de un cambio total&lt;/span&gt;..y de nuevo ilusionada, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;imagino lo grandioso que será&lt;/span&gt;, y temo perderte. porque en mi interior dudo si te tengo, porque en mi interior se que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;solo por mi parte es amor ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Quiero&lt;/span&gt;, antes de arruinarlo como es de mi costumbre, decirte que puede ser distinto esta ves&lt;br /&gt;Desde que te vi que me volviste loca, desde que me viste te cause intriga, desde que te vi ese día te volviste mi obsesión, y yo una de tus muñecas.. soy sin duda una de tus muñecas mas difíciles pero no soy más que eso, tu muñeca.. mirame y sabrás lo que&lt;br /&gt;te ama esta muñeca, mirame y sabrás que &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;también me podés amar&lt;/span&gt;, que podemos hacer de este cuento inconcluso una hermosa &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;historia de amor&lt;/span&gt;, mirame y perdete en mi mirada, como lo hago yo cada ves que me mirás y encontrá en mi todo lo que queres..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hacelo, confiá.. dejame demostrarte lo que puedo ser, quiero demostrarte lo que quiero ser, prometo que esta ves será diferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;puedo ser más que una &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cachorra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;que depende de vos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-6127730678639386606?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/6127730678639386606/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/05/estoy-aqui-otra-ves-perdiendome-en-el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/6127730678639386606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/6127730678639386606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/05/estoy-aqui-otra-ves-perdiendome-en-el.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-938917957670140264</id><published>2010-05-24T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:34:30.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Yo no tenía ganas de reir, tú reías para no llorar; yo le guiñaba un ojo a mi nariz, tú consolabas a tu soledad. Yo sin ninguna escoba que vender, tú con mil y una noches que olvidar; a mí no me quería un hombre, a tí se te moría una ciudad. Tú habías perdido el último autobús, a mí me habían echado de otro bar; los mismos alfileres de vudú, el mismo cuento que termina mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Pero quiso el cielo bautizar el suelo con su gota a gota y con champú de arena para tu melena de muñeca rota y tu mirada azul me dijo a cara o cruz y mi alma de tahur lo puso a doble o nada. Y los peces de colores de mis botas y tus marchitos zapatitos de tacón locos por naufragar salieron a bailar al ritmo de la lluvia sobre las capotas el rocanrol de los idiotas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;Yo no venía de ningún país, tú ibas camino de cualquier lugar; conmigo no contaba el porvenir, de tí no se acordaba el verbo "amar". Yo no jugaba para no perder, tú hacías trampa para no ganar; yo no rezaba para no creer, tú no besabas para no soñar. Y sin equívocas de vodevil ni alertas rojas en el corazón el dios de la tormenta quiso abrir la caja de los truenos y tronó, porque quiso el cielo acariciar el suelo... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Qué disparate de partida de ajedrez con una partenaire adicta al jaque mate. Y tu bolso como un nido de gaviotas y mi futuro con pan duro en el cajón... ...Capeando el temporal salieron a bailar como dos locos bajo el chaparrón de notas del rocanrol de los idiotas...como tú y como yo... ...se marcó la calle con aquel detalle de dejarnos solos... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;y por casualidad comenzó a tocar la flauta Bartolo... ...Go, Johnny, go, go, go... All you need is love y bailar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/S_qNcY0iptI/AAAAAAAAAQI/wzdPVzFw-B0/s1600/sabina.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474843815860938450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/S_qNcY0iptI/AAAAAAAAAQI/wzdPVzFw-B0/s320/sabina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/7183858779823676606-938917957670140264?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/938917957670140264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/05/yo-no-tenia-ganas-de-reir-tu-reias-para.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/938917957670140264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/938917957670140264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/05/yo-no-tenia-ganas-de-reir-tu-reias-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/S_qNcY0iptI/AAAAAAAAAQI/wzdPVzFw-B0/s72-c/sabina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-2822328418519772040</id><published>2010-05-09T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T18:10:57.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Yo quiero un &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;bello&lt;/span&gt; mundo donde no haya guerras, donde reine la paz, el amor, el equilibro perfecto entre cada corazón latiendo en cada rinconcito del planeta. Quiero justicia, quiero sonrisas, quiero ver rostros nuevos iluminando ideas sobre la Tierra, ideas nuevas, renovadas, gente con mente abierta, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; por lo que somos y lo que podemos ser, quiero que nos aceptemos, quiero destruir enfermedades injustas como lo es el cáncer, quiero ver al planeta respirar, quiero que todos tengan consideración por el medio ambiente, que no arrojen basura a la calle o contaminen las aguas de las cuales dependemos, quiero que cada persona pueda crecer con igualdad, que cada niño tenga un buen futuro rodeado de amor y éxitos..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;Creo que es una reflexión que involucra a muchas personas, porque todos queremos vivir bien y nos gusta ver felices a los demás así que nos identificaría a todos. Pero...&lt;br /&gt;¿Que hacemos para que esto se cumpla, para ver felices a los demás, para combatir la pobreza o el calentamiento global? La respuesta podría ser "nada" o "algo", porque cada ves que bebemos algo en la calle podemos tirar ese recipiente a la vía publica "total están los basureros" o no, cada ves que nos cepillamos los dientes podríamos usar la menor cantidad de agua posible o no, podemos dejar la pc prendida mientras no la usamos o no, podemos regalar la ropa que ya no nos queda o no la queremos a niños de la calle o no, podemos fumar o no, podemos tener consideración por los esfuerzos de nuestras familias que nos brindan lo que tenemos hoy o no.&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente yo puedo decir que no hago todas estas cosas que están mal, porque se que voy a quedar como una estúpida o amarga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Por eso..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ME AYUDAS?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469350945707090242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/S-cJtQ7RYUI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Ag7ZyrET2Jo/s320/provisorio.jpg" border="0" /&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/7183858779823676606-2822328418519772040?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/2822328418519772040/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/05/yo-quiero-un-bello-mundo-donde-no-haya.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2822328418519772040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2822328418519772040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2010/05/yo-quiero-un-bello-mundo-donde-no-haya.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/S-cJtQ7RYUI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Ag7ZyrET2Jo/s72-c/provisorio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-2311068123318472033</id><published>2009-12-12T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:34:53.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;Que se arruinen los canales de noticias,con lo mucho que odio la television&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;que se vuelvan anticuadas las sonrisas,y se extingan todas las puestas de sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;que se supriman las doctrinas y deberes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;que se terminen las peliculas de accion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;que se destruyan en el mundo los placeres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;y que se escriba hoy una ultima canción &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;que desaparezcan todos los vecinos,y se coman las sobras de mi inocencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;Que se vayan uno a uno los amigos,y acribillen mi pedazo de conciencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;que se consuman las palabras en los labios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;que contaminen todo el agua del planeta,o que renuncien los filantropos y sabios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;y que se muera hoy hasta el ultimo poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Pero que me quedes tu,y me quede tu abrazo,y el beso que inventas cada dia,y que me quede aqui despues del ocaso dara siempre tu melancolia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SyREbzrFQCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_xGMKDoNUio/s1600-h/uumm.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414527896524242978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SyREbzrFQCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_xGMKDoNUio/s320/uumm.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;Porque yo, yo si, si que dependo de ti y &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;si me quedas tu me queda la vida&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/7183858779823676606-2311068123318472033?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/2311068123318472033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/12/que-se-arruinen-los-canales-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2311068123318472033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2311068123318472033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/12/que-se-arruinen-los-canales-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SyREbzrFQCI/AAAAAAAAAPY/_xGMKDoNUio/s72-c/uumm.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-4581643774136890323</id><published>2009-12-12T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T15:35:34.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SyQonWkiwoI/AAAAAAAAAPI/lc51f10lzGw/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414497308545041026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SyQonWkiwoI/AAAAAAAAAPI/lc51f10lzGw/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Una sensación nueva inundó mi ser, ¿es que existe el amor en verdad? pero no solo me refiero al amor por el sexo opuesto sino el verdadero sentimiento de querer a una persona..hasta ayer pensé que si, era capaz de poner mis manos al fuego asegurando el cariño y amor que se sentía en esa amistad.. Pero bueno, en esta vida nunca se terminan de aprender cosas que se suponen deben hacerte crecer, madurar y fortalecer.. aunque yo no describiría esa enorme desepción como una lección de la vida.Es más no se como describirla.. es un golpe de realidad repentino y abstracto, fue la primera vez que realmente me topé con la tristeza cara a cara.. es un dolor tan profundo, una desolasión constante, una pérmanente astilla en el corazon.. Este sentimiento, hasta entonces desconocido, me hizo ver la gravedad de las mentiras "piadosas" que nos rodean. ¿por qué no enfrentamos a la realidad en ves de ocultarla? eso demuestra que no hay nada permanente, yo siempre creí que te tendría por siempre pero de repente te soltaste de mi mano en silencio y yo creía que todo iba bien, que volverías como tantas otras veces pero cuando te busque a penas te vi muy lejos y me vi a mi misma incapaz de avanzar inundada de este ajeno sentimiento..&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/7183858779823676606-4581643774136890323?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/4581643774136890323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/12/una-sensacion-nueva-inundo-mi-ser-es.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/4581643774136890323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/4581643774136890323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/12/una-sensacion-nueva-inundo-mi-ser-es.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SyQonWkiwoI/AAAAAAAAAPI/lc51f10lzGw/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-5636724060539844528</id><published>2009-08-22T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:35:29.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;¿Por qué si lo que más desea una chica es ser amada, a veces logra todo lo contrario?, ¿Es posible que lo que impide encontrar el amor sea, justamente, nuestra búsqueda desesperada?, ¿Será posible que al estar tan ocupado en buscar, perdimos la capacidad de encontrar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Antes no me animé, ahora muero por intentarlo otra ves aunque se que no me darás otra oportunidad&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/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/7183858779823676606-5636724060539844528?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/5636724060539844528/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/5636724060539844528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/5636724060539844528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-6968846234601001983</id><published>2009-08-18T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:35:55.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Era una noche clara y todas ls estrellas de la gaxia titilaban como si estubieran compitiendo por el primer premio de la estrella del año. Recostada allí, rodeada por mis amigos, con su mano sobrela mía, me sentí con la enorme satisfacción y alegría de no preocuparme más...Fue cuando me di cuenta que al igual que las estrellas, que son las misma acá, en Hollywood o en donde sea las personas también deberían ser las mismas acá o donde fuere, en el cielo no existen fronteras, simplemente porque el hombre no lo ha podido modificar, allí no existe América, Asia, Inglaterra o Euopa..allí todo significa una cosa:&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; BRILLAR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sea en la tierra o en el cielo&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SorkaRG32fI/AAAAAAAAAO4/OUjupvIxRfg/s1600-h/600px-Vision_de_futuro_LORENA.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SorlFTXZFZI/AAAAAAAAAPA/cdj-kZp_SHQ/s1600-h/hubble_mamoth_stars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371357384853230994" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SorlFTXZFZI/AAAAAAAAAPA/cdj-kZp_SHQ/s320/hubble_mamoth_stars.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-6968846234601001983?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/6968846234601001983/comments/default' title='Enviar 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SorlFTXZFZI/AAAAAAAAAPA/cdj-kZp_SHQ/s72-c/hubble_mamoth_stars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-6591234522852713039</id><published>2009-08-10T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:36:10.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yo no te declaro la guerra pero tu no me firmas la paz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No quiero estar en la sima dos minutos si al tercero paso al olvido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-5238909998413244835</id><published>2009-08-06T14:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T15:16:42.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;él, el de la sonrisa encantadora, el de los ojos brillosos, el del dulce susurrar, el de el pelo oscuro, el de la vitalidad, el que me enseñó a creer, y que siempre amaré&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/7183858779823676606-5238909998413244835?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/5238909998413244835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/08/el-el-de-la-sonrisa-encantadora-el-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/5238909998413244835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/5238909998413244835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/08/el-el-de-la-sonrisa-encantadora-el-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-5502752566659180228</id><published>2009-08-01T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:36:46.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mis lágrimas se secan sin saber el por qué,simplemente hay un espacio en mi corazón, en el que solo deberás estar vos, la noche se hace larga,para variar la bruma avanza sobre la enorme ciudad y hace más confuso el camino por el que deberé andar..Si me dieran la posibilidad de cambiar algo, no se que sería por eso es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SnhvOFZFIkI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CGtEZjjNLLg/s1600-h/consejos-de-viaje.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366161243768169026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SnhvOFZFIkI/AAAAAAAAAOw/CGtEZjjNLLg/s400/consejos-de-viaje.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;peraré y en el momento, no te asustes si te llamo, no te asustes si no esto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SnhvAB91umI/AAAAAAAAAOo/9uudr1wjSCQ/s1600-h/consejos-de-viaje.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;y, no te asustes si soy otra, mi simple sueño: andar quien sabe por donde, sin preocuparme y escribiendo este amor a cada paso..sobre la trayectoria..El amor,esa extraña sensación irreal,esa utopía que no podré alcanzar,lo inexplicable con palabras, esa extraña sensación, esa utopía que siento por vos, me lleva a un lado y al otro sin darme razones, es un todo por nada.. No me esperaba esto, ya te perdí, claro en mis sueños porque hoy me bajo de este tren sin destino hoy me he rendido.. Hablo sin sentido porque se que nunca te dire lo que siento, siempre dejaré que me controles, mi cabeza se niega pero es así, ya no hay nada quever, lo escuchaste todo nene, lo inexplicable, esa extraña sensación,esa utopía que siento por vos, eso irreal, eso que no podré alcanzar que aunque sepa que nada durará me volverá a llevar junto a vos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-5502752566659180228?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/5502752566659180228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/08/mis-lagrimas-se-secan-sin-saber-el-por.html#comment-form' 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-7183858779823676606.post-8200943077591304827</id><published>2009-07-30T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:37:01.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hazme un favor.&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dime que es lo que piensas sobre mi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Dime como quieres que sea esto.Sal del limbo y solo sueña.&lt;br /&gt;Pinta un cuadro.Elige los colores mas sabios,especialemente los que tú pones en mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mente.Imaginate lo que sería tocar el cielo...tus pensamientos se me van a recoger.¿Sabes?Es bueno sentir demasiado.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tú tienes mi cabeza en las nuebes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Whoa, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tú me haces pensar en voz alta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Tu mayor sueño sobre mi,y lo que yo más creo,Que nada está fuera de nuestro alcanze.Así que sueña, sueña, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sueña&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yo respiro tus visiones.Ellas me llevan a través de las noches de frío.Me dirigen a ese momento del tiempo...Cuando tu me muestras que significa para ti que seas mío.Whoa, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu me estás dando la fuerza para intentarlo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.¿Sabes?Que &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hay felicidad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; en esas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, tú tienes mi cabeza en las nuebes.Whoa, tú me haces pensar en voz alta.Tu mayor sueño sobre mi,y lo que yo más creo,Que nada está fuera de nuestro alcanze.Así que sueña, sueña, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sueña&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-4189178606209418895</id><published>2009-07-30T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:37:14.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cada &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Corazón&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Merece&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Una&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oportunidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-4189178606209418895?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/4189178606209418895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/cada-corazon-merece-una-oportunidad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/4189178606209418895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/4189178606209418895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/cada-corazon-merece-una-oportunidad.html' 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le encanta...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reír,llorar,gritar,deslumbrar,criticar,cantar,hablar,abrazar,estar,bailar,correr,saltar,tirar,contar,saber,leer,escribir,lucir,mostrar,hacer ruido,jugar,comentar,confiar,querer,hacer...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;pero esta chica&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;olvida...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363211203674344514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sm30LJpnjEI/AAAAAAAAAOg/uuYNkAbUzag/s400/agos.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sm3H5uQyRaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/_6wIAWz0j_Y/s72-c/ff95e831ed379af011417d8608f95101.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-6804935446746145760</id><published>2009-07-27T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:37:56.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sm3F6RdhCJI/AAAAAAAAAOI/oHH5t2Xc4OA/s1600-h/980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363160336178415762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sm3F6RdhCJI/AAAAAAAAAOI/oHH5t2Xc4OA/s400/980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vivo &lt;em&gt;con &lt;strong&gt;una &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ilusión,&lt;strong&gt;muero &lt;em&gt;por &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;atención,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;y&lt;em&gt; vuelvo a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; vivir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;por &lt;strong&gt;vos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sm3F6RdhCJI/AAAAAAAAAOI/oHH5t2Xc4OA/s72-c/980.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-4285035267590505627</id><published>2009-07-25T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:38:16.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te regalo mi cintura,y mis labios para cuando quieras besar,te regalo mi locura,y las pocas neuronas que quedan ya...&lt;br /&gt;Mis zapatos desteñidos,el diario en el que escribo,te doy hasta mis suspiros,pero no te vayas más...&lt;br /&gt;Porque eres tú mi sol,la fé con que vivo,la potencia de mi voz,los pies con que camino,eres tú, amor, mis ganas de reír,el adiós que no sabré decir,porque nunca podré vivir..sin tí...&lt;br /&gt;Si algún día decidieras,alejarte nuevamente de aquí..cerraría cada puerta para que nunca pudieras salir..&lt;br /&gt;Te regalo mis silencios,te regalo mi nariz,yo te doy hasta mis huesos,pero quédate aquí..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-4285035267590505627?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/4285035267590505627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-regalo-mi-cinturay-mis-labios-para.html#comment-form' title='0 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I Can not Take He out of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I Can not Make his smile of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Is that he is always happy, always smiling&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/7183858779823676606-3430554468657673846?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/3430554468657673846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-can-not-take-he-out-of-my-mind-i-can.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SmdnKgoEwNI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/GMzcB_9Uhbo/s1600-h/PIES%2520ENAMORADOS.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No existen palabras para explicar lo que significas para &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;,si tú lloras,yo lloro,si tú ries,yo río,por eso necesito saber de tí,para saber que hacer,sos mi todo...nunca creí amarte así&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SmdnVpKYs2I/AAAAAAAAAKY/-UGr06YDFxQ/s1600-h/48693e0feff4df3ea4fa16240b5fa753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361367502932194146" style="WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SmdnVpKYs2I/AAAAAAAAAKY/-UGr06YDFxQ/s320/48693e0feff4df3ea4fa16240b5fa753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-3042580259029317222?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/3042580259029317222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-existen-palabras-para-explicar-lo.html#comment-form' 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-7183858779823676606.post-2411088261171944265</id><published>2009-07-21T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T15:39:03.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;El corazón es un frasquito, donde se cargan tus penas, donde soportas tristezas, desilusiones, alegrías, donde se guardan tus deseos, tus miedos, tu sentimientos y a todas esas personas que amas y que no las dejarías por nada, el corazón no conoce límites de amor, por eso en mi corazón estas &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-2411088261171944265?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/2411088261171944265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-corazon-es-un-frasquito-donde-se.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2411088261171944265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2411088261171944265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-corazon-es-un-frasquito-donde-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-7102240882027755701</id><published>2009-07-21T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T09:53:40.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SmXxNAgCkpI/AAAAAAAAAIw/3awZQTxPon8/s1600-h/abrazo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360956137229423250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SmXxNAgCkpI/AAAAAAAAAIw/3awZQTxPon8/s320/abrazo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gritar, correr, acercar, besar, abrazar, morir, matar, morder, huir, saltar, hablar, cruzar, reir, vivir, tomar, dejar, sonreir, cantar, bailar, agarrar, apretar, jugar, llorar, pegar, lastimar, mirar, carrar los ojos, pensar, sentir, lucir, brillar, apagar, noche, sol, recordar, olvidar, contestar, hablar, escuchar, callar, fallar, latir, buscar, perder, ganar, alejar, soltar, amistad, amor, despertar, musica, hola, chau, palabras, errar, comenzar, dudar, mostrar, melodía, subir, bajar, ver, ayer, contar, llegar, encontrar, ir, ocultar, felicidad, cambiar, amar, querer, desafiar, soñar, decir, engañar, confesar, extrañar, terminar, arrepentir, amigos, sufrir, libertad, alegrar, mentir, verdad, sinceridad, locura, vos, dar, presente, bien, mal, enojar, futuro, caer, volar, lluvia, problemas, nubes, hielo, nieve, quemar, iuminar, oscurcer, besar, tocar, hacer, dolor, rose, dulce...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;c&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;o &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-7102240882027755701?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/7102240882027755701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/gritar-correr-acercar-besar-abrazar.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/7102240882027755701'/><link rel='self' 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style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;como si pudiea olvidarte,cierro mis ojos,como si pudiera alejarte de mi mente,me tapo el rostro y pienso en flores,como si no me estubieras mirando,rio con mis amigos,como si no estubieses acá,me muerdo los labios y miro los árboles,como si no significaras nada,desvío mi mirada de tí...y cuando estoy a punto de cambiar el resto,doy todo por perdido&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&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/7183858779823676606-5745635943402695499?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/5745635943402695499/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-8609759857966535024</id><published>2009-07-20T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T06:32:50.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SmRxdaNujBI/AAAAAAAAAIo/GpFSV8ZNdJc/s1600-h/ccorazon.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360534206544776210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SmRxdaNujBI/AAAAAAAAAIo/GpFSV8ZNdJc/s320/ccorazon.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Felíz Día Del Amigo!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Amigos les debo todo,la cantidad de cosas que pasamos juntos,las pelotudeces,los llantos,las risas,momentos inolvidables junto a ustedes a los que mas amo con mi vida ((L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Son muchichichichísimo, gracias por todo, por ser como son los amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Con algunos vengo cmpartiendo los ultimos tres años y tengo muchas más anécdotas, y otros los conocí este año, a tods: gracias por su amistad,por su dia a dia,por bancarme,por ser esa personitas tan lindas que me alegran los días,por siempre tener una sonrisa aunque sean malo momentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Felíz Día&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Los Amo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; con la vidaaa&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-8609759857966535024?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/8609759857966535024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/feliz-dia-del-amigo-amigos-les-debo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/8609759857966535024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Sentite bien con lo que sos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SmJyFl0MnMI/AAAAAAAAAIg/4ct_gtwZ7xI/s1600-h/Cantante.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;, solo hay uno como vos &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&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/7183858779823676606-6517771398834358768?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/6517771398834358768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/mi-sueno-es-estar-en-un.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/6517771398834358768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/6517771398834358768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/mi-sueno-es-estar-en-un.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-5902411319016975355</id><published>2009-07-10T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:24:52.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SlfooZInfQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/lKjCnTIqm7s/s1600-h/en+lo+de+car02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357006062419934466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SlfooZInfQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/lKjCnTIqm7s/s320/en+lo+de+car02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un día el amor le preguntó a la amistad:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¿Para qué existes tú si estoy yo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y la amistad le respondio:&lt;br /&gt;Para llevar sonrisas donde tú has dejado lágrimas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Vane &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;y&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; mias las amo mucho saben que siempre estoy y que les agradesco todo lo que hicieron por mi,agradesco todo lo que commpartimos juntas, su comprensión,su amistad,sus opiniones,sus comentarios,sus sonrisas,sus locuras,sus obseciones,su companía,su tiempo,sus alegrías,sus tristesas,a ustedes les debo todo &lt;em&gt;lo saben&lt;/em&gt; ((L&lt;/span&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/7183858779823676606-5902411319016975355?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/5902411319016975355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-5280314232667470531</id><published>2009-07-09T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T17:44:45.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Amo el &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt; aunque &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;él&lt;/span&gt; no me ame a mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-5280314232667470531?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/5280314232667470531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/amo-el-amor-aunque-el-no-me-ame-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/5280314232667470531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/5280314232667470531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/amo-el-amor-aunque-el-no-me-ame-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-4276008118027553033</id><published>2009-07-08T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T12:28:32.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;o &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/7183858779823676606-4276008118027553033?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/4276008118027553033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/nessuna-n-e-s-s-u-n-o-b.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/4276008118027553033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/4276008118027553033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/nessuna-n-e-s-s-u-n-o-b.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-5527794939609065184</id><published>2009-07-07T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T16:55:34.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SlPeBM7LehI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/FOm8c2HlVqU/s1600-h/broken-vase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355868494104328722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SlPeBM7LehI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/FOm8c2HlVqU/s320/broken-vase.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y cuando sentís que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;todo se ha perdido&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que nada volverá a ser igual,querés &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;correr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no sabes a donde pero querés irte y &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;descubrís&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt; fue cierto,que todo fue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;una &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ilusión&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Es cuando te das cuenta que siempre &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;faltó algo&lt;/span&gt; que fuera real,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque todo lo que he &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vivido&lt;/span&gt; con &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;él&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;volverá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yo&lt;/span&gt; me enrosqué en la nada &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y al mismo tiempo,me sentía &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;consolada&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;acompañada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y ahora que siento que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;te fuiste&lt;/span&gt; cuando en verdad nunca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;estuviste&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te desvaneces entre mis dedos como la &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;arena&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y &lt;em&gt;ella sigue pensando que él te quiere&lt;/em&gt;,que solo pertenece a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y se equivoca,tanto tanto que no se da cuenta que sufris por ella y que es lo que más &lt;em&gt;te duele&lt;/em&gt; porque de un movimiento perdiste a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dos personas&lt;/span&gt; que parecían &lt;em&gt;importantes&lt;/em&gt;.Aunque esto te lleve a la deducción que no eran tan importantes,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;seguís llorando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;sin consuelo&lt;/em&gt; porque has perdido algo,no sabes que,solo que hay &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;un vacío&lt;/span&gt; que no se puede &lt;em&gt;reponer&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SlPeBM7LehI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/FOm8c2HlVqU/s72-c/broken-vase.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-6640091905436646635</id><published>2009-07-05T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T18:51:59.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;El mejor momento...02/05/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SlFPUlybEFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/CXn4B8diKHk/s1600-h/10399989563dfd1fec900ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355148647079809106" style="WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SlFPUlybEFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/CXn4B8diKHk/s320/10399989563dfd1fec900ca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Con la personita más &lt;em&gt;dulce&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SlFOa7XwzcI/AAAAAAAAAHA/kKr-GeoPoEw/s1600-h/carluu.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-6640091905436646635?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/6640091905436646635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-mejor-momento.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/6640091905436646635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/6640091905436646635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/el-mejor-momento.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SlFPUlybEFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/CXn4B8diKHk/s72-c/10399989563dfd1fec900ca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-2551636458387530486</id><published>2009-07-05T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T16:57:11.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SlE8-YCNbqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/8ulWV6XmpLc/s1600-h/amistad.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355128474221506210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SlE8-YCNbqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/8ulWV6XmpLc/s320/amistad.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Cada uno con sus opiniones quieren ayudarte a controlar y saber entender tus pensamientos,sentimientos y emociones.&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Porque &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;quieren verte felíz&lt;/span&gt;,porque quieren que nunca cambie su relacion,porque no te quieren perder,porque &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sos una gran persona y te quieren junto a ellos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;para siempre,porque son tus amigos,quieren verte bien y como saben que sos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lo que falta es que vos los sepas entender&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;sepas que &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;intentan lo mejor&lt;/span&gt; aunque ellos esten en la misma y &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;a veces se equivoquen&lt;/span&gt;,sepas escuchar,sepas tratarlos bien porque lo unico que quieren es verte como sos en realidad y no &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;esta máscara que mostrás&lt;/span&gt;, saben que esa no sos vos y que la verdadera personita que vive dentro tuyo todavía está ahí,lista para compartir cada momento de tu vida con tus hermosas amistades que supiste construir con cada uno de ellos que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;te quieren,valoran y quieren lo mejor para vos&lt;/span&gt;, tus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;~verdaderos amigos~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-2551636458387530486?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/2551636458387530486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/cada-uno-con-sus-opiniones-quieren.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2551636458387530486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2551636458387530486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/07/cada-uno-con-sus-opiniones-quieren.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SlE8-YCNbqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/8ulWV6XmpLc/s72-c/amistad.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-572288442840335801</id><published>2009-07-02T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:47:53.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Yo que pase &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cada segundo&lt;/span&gt; pensando en &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ti&lt;/span&gt; y aho&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sk0NxoVqcgI/AAAAAAAAAGo/dnfj9L-5di8/s1600-h/LAGRIMA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353950678306419202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sk0NxoVqcgI/AAAAAAAAAGo/dnfj9L-5di8/s320/LAGRIMA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ra me doy cuenta que no era feliz &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;contigo&lt;/span&gt;,sino creyendo que te &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;tenía&lt;/span&gt;,pensando que bueno seria estar con vos.Dicen que &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;engañar&lt;/span&gt; es malo pero verás yo he sido &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;feliz&lt;/span&gt; engañándome a mi misma sin saber que cuando te fueras &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dejarías&lt;/span&gt; una gran nube en mi,veras ahora &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;no se&lt;/span&gt; donde ir,veo luces escucho sonidos que me aturden a cada paso que doy,y no se que hacer.¿Volver a enamorarme sin querer a nadie? ya no soporto este &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;aturdimiento&lt;/span&gt;,ya me quiero ir y &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; quiero &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;sufrir&lt;/span&gt;,no quiero entrar en &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tu juego&lt;/span&gt;,porque el tuyo &lt;em&gt;es una trampa&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;mortal&lt;/span&gt;,un laberinto,una calle &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;sin salida&lt;/span&gt;.Ayer &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;eras&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; y hoy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,me levante y te busque en mis pensamientos,en mi corazón pero ya no estabas más,y &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;dejaste&lt;/span&gt; en tu lugar una nube que al querer &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;buscarte &lt;/span&gt;me atrapó y ahora me&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; dice&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"busca la salida,vuelve a vivir"&lt;/em&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/7183858779823676606-572288442840335801?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sk0NxoVqcgI/AAAAAAAAAGo/dnfj9L-5di8/s72-c/LAGRIMA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-1444080693480668982</id><published>2009-06-30T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:56:13.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;His voice awakens my instinct...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Su voz despierta mi instinto,tan solo con escucharlo a la distancialo reconosco donde sea que este,pone ciegos a mis ojos y abre mi corazon solo para él.Si siento su presencia,siento algo especial,algo que no siento con los demás y que se que en otro no encontraré porque su personita construyó en mi una barrera contra los males,el seguir luchando por lo que quiero y ahora ya no puedo vivir sin él&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;              &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SkrCEJ7BgHI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Vwww3jIRrgI/s1600-h/abrazojc5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353304483722002546" style="WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SkrCEJ7BgHI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Vwww3jIRrgI/s320/abrazojc5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&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/7183858779823676606-1444080693480668982?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/1444080693480668982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/his-voice-awakens-my-instinct.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1444080693480668982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1444080693480668982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/his-voice-awakens-my-instinct.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SkrCEJ7BgHI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Vwww3jIRrgI/s72-c/abrazojc5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-2875669414485179607</id><published>2009-06-27T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T16:04:41.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But if you really want me, move slow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-2875669414485179607?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/2875669414485179607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/but-if-you-really-want-me-move-slow.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2875669414485179607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2875669414485179607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/but-if-you-really-want-me-move-slow.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-863251157697882631</id><published>2009-06-27T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T15:55:16.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Un amigo es encontrar una persona que sea motivo para seguir viviendo, es querer estar siempre junto a él porque nunca te cansas de hacerlo es saber que podrás cotar con él y que nunca te dejará caer que pase lo que pase el te mostrará el lado bueno y te acompañará  y hará lo que sea necesario para verte feliz, es que está ahí, en el mismo lugar que vos y te comprende&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pero la diferencia que hay entre un amigo y tu amor, es que&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;de él le hablas a tus amigos&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;y que&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;no puedes sacar los ojos de él&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-863251157697882631?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/863251157697882631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-1608658215649945446</id><published>2009-06-26T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T10:19:14.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;m&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;o&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-1608658215649945446?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/1608658215649945446/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/t-e-m-o-o-o-o.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1608658215649945446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1608658215649945446'/><link rel='alternate' 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perdonarme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Los sentimientos se confunden cuando aparece un tercero o cuando se piensa en ves de sentir,pero en este caso que hago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sigo mis sentimientos,pienso la estrategia o elimino al tercero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sj2WQgMWvjI/AAAAAAAAAFo/RAz_LqFSXPU/s1600-h/20071126180208-labios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349597142649847346" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sj2WQgMWvjI/AAAAAAAAAFo/RAz_LqFSXPU/s320/20071126180208-labios.jpg" 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/7183858779823676606-6638542171914711052?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/6638542171914711052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/tomando-una-desicion-puedo-perderlo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/6638542171914711052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/6638542171914711052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/tomando-una-desicion-puedo-perderlo.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/come-true-your-dreams-and-be-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/5914366860012494326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/5914366860012494326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/come-true-your-dreams-and-be-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-4488795912512585314</id><published>2009-06-18T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:57:50.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjrEm1EBXHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/iejZ7jYQmTw/s1600-h/1212102039_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348803678813903986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjrEm1EBXHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/iejZ7jYQmTw/s400/1212102039_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Lo más importante en la &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; es ser &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;felíz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,con esto llega el &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,el &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;exito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,la &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;satisfacción&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y la &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;compania&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...no hay que privarse de nada mientras estemos seguros de nosotros mismos por que &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;en este mundo todo es posible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjrD2u01rMI/AAAAAAAAAEU/fw5Qp_9TvSo/s400/1204721129_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; A&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/7183858779823676606-7153640238115337209?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/7153640238115337209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/a.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/7153640238115337209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/7153640238115337209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/a.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjrD2u01rMI/AAAAAAAAAEU/fw5Qp_9TvSo/s72-c/1204721129_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-6326558904252750794</id><published>2009-06-15T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T12:33:54.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dejame ser como solo yo se,dejame actuar libre sin pensar,dejame cerrar los ojos e imaginar que sigues aquí junto a mi,dejame callar,dejame gritar,dejame pensar que nada de eso va a terminar,dejame contar con tu ausencia,dejame estar aqui,dejame hablar con la presencia de tus oidos,dejame pensar que nada cambiará y que volverás o por lo menos que no te fuiste,dejame dejarte ir porque ya mucho te hize sufrir,dejame dejarte,dejame olvidarte,dejame sacarme esta locura que llevo dentro,dejame dejarme separarme de ti,dejame pensar que el viento te hará regresar,pero no tardes porque no te dejaré y pase lo que pase,no me dejes olvidarte ni sacarte de mi corazón y no me olvides por favor&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-4575257632134718317</id><published>2009-06-15T08:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T08:52:24.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;El ser humano busca cosas y no descansa hasta tenerlas,pensando en que al tenerlas va a ser feliz y cuando lo consigue se da cuenta que la felicidad no vino con el logro sino con el luchar para tenerlo.La satisfacción viene al saber que nos superamos y que logramos eso que queríamos,no en tener más cosas materiales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Una niña pasa caminando con su madre por la vidriera de una jguetería y ve una muñeca,le ruega a la mamá que se la compre pero ella en ese momento no tiene suficiente dinero así que le promete para su cumpleaños regalársela,la niña acepta pero protesta.Llega un mes,una semana,un día,horas y la niña ansiosa y contenta espera feliz...La madre le entrega la muñeca y ella juega contenta y agradecida pero,una semana después la muñeca está en el olvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-4575257632134718317?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-8389917719374588553</id><published>2009-06-15T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T08:35:43.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt; El amor más sincero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjZp-QE3zVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/zw2A0496ULg/s1600-h/abrazo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347578125737250130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjZp-QE3zVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/zw2A0496ULg/s400/abrazo.bmp" 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/7183858779823676606-8389917719374588553?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/8389917719374588553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/el-amor-mas-sincero.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/8389917719374588553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/8389917719374588553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/el-amor-mas-sincero.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjZp-QE3zVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/zw2A0496ULg/s72-c/abrazo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-7337921848030600064</id><published>2009-06-15T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T08:28:10.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjZoNy-x79I/AAAAAAAAADs/093gd8hRJxI/s1600-h/LCAGQXT4DCAZQZUZWCA0F24U1CASQ2FIPCAQBLPESCAKR63GCCAV99R73CAJMBJZSCAZ536JLCAWU21KRCAZE4EL7CAKBPMPACALH0AW9CA9BX4WMCA18AG0WCAYFCM50CAK7NU71.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347576193781723090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjZoNy-x79I/AAAAAAAAADs/093gd8hRJxI/s400/LCAGQXT4DCAZQZUZWCA0F24U1CASQ2FIPCAQBLPESCAKR63GCCAV99R73CAJMBJZSCAZ536JLCAWU21KRCAZE4EL7CAKBPMPACALH0AW9CA9BX4WMCA18AG0WCAYFCM50CAK7NU71.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soy tu mejor amiga,compañera de lágrimas de amores perdidos...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lo que no sabes es que yo quisiera ser esa por quien te desvelas y te desesperas,yo quisiera ser tu llanto ese que viene de tus sentimientos...(8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;¿Qué me está pasando?:S&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/7183858779823676606-7337921848030600064?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/7337921848030600064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/soy-tu-mejor-amigacompanera-de-lagrimas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/7337921848030600064'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-8726857958129806652</id><published>2009-06-13T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T18:09:23.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjRNg7MYwGI/AAAAAAAAADk/SF4d-GPnJB0/s1600-h/sara+kay.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346983885636419682" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjRNg7MYwGI/AAAAAAAAADk/SF4d-GPnJB0/s400/sara+kay.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No es de creida pero,se me hace tan difícil creer que no pensás en mi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me diste tu corazón,tu tiempo y voluntad y crees que tan fácil me vas a olvidar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;salí con la cantidad de chicas que quieras pero se que no encontraras en otra,lo que hay en mi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y si es verdad que me olvidaste...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no tengo otra cosa que decirte que:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;el que se va sin ser echado vuelve sin ser llamado&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/7183858779823676606-8726857958129806652?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/8726857958129806652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-5613203293957287662</id><published>2009-06-11T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T15:07:01.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjF_Thb9IzI/AAAAAAAAADU/Po3ml3UFyac/s1600-h/sarah%2520kay19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346194206035354418" style="WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjF_Thb9IzI/AAAAAAAAADU/Po3ml3UFyac/s400/sarah%2520kay19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjF_oB68PPI/AAAAAAAAADc/-nkiMSaTN74/s1600-h/chic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346194558352637170" style="WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjF_oB68PPI/AAAAAAAAADc/-nkiMSaTN74/s400/chic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Girls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wanna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjF-_gPXZaI/AAAAAAAAADE/X19AEPXnlms/s1600-h/chic.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjF_JewmttI/AAAAAAAAADM/QKnRy4uybIg/s1600-h/sara+kay.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjF_Thb9IzI/AAAAAAAAADU/Po3ml3UFyac/s72-c/sarah%2520kay19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-2935078506375031793</id><published>2009-06-11T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:57:46.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjF60htz-MI/AAAAAAAAAC8/WDIwxKr_1O4/s1600-h/dos-corazones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346189275487795394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SjF60htz-MI/AAAAAAAAAC8/WDIwxKr_1O4/s400/dos-corazones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Yo no te amo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;mi corazón si...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Se que me gustás y también se que te ves mejor con ella...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#66cccc;"&gt;pero si al verte con ella me enterneces quiere decir que no me gustás?&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Si te vas,si te vas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si te marchas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi celo se hará gris&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Si te vas,si te vas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya no tienes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que venir por mi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si te vas,si te vas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si me cambias por esa bruja&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pedazo de cuero no vuelvas nunca más&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no vuelvas no estaré aquí...(8)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/7183858779823676606-2935078506375031793?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/2935078506375031793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&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/7183858779823676606-2519938305321017992?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/2519938305321017992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-girls-love-bad-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2519938305321017992'/><link 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                              &lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-7185792056705337976?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/7185792056705337976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/7185792056705337976'/><link 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te hizo sufrir,no vas a caer mientras que estes junto a mí...Hasta ya no respirar, yo te voy a amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Recuerdo cuando me decias eso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;y ahora me prgunto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;            &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;¿Me sguís amando,como ayer?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Yo más que nunca y quisiera saber si algún día vas a volver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Recén ahora te valoro como te lo merecías&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-3774853192595246563?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/3774853192595246563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/cuando-sientas-tristeza-que-no-puedas.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/3774853192595246563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/3774853192595246563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/cuando-sientas-tristeza-que-no-puedas.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-5819688108543707540</id><published>2009-06-01T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T18:36:29.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiSBX3bZVuI/AAAAAAAAACc/kFBs9ij29oA/s1600-h/lluvia.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342537304984082146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiSBX3bZVuI/AAAAAAAAACc/kFBs9ij29oA/s320/lluvia.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiSAiHq5VZI/AAAAAAAAACU/3WbMNukAfyA/s1600-h/lluvia.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Me siento sin la protección que solía tener,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;que estarías ahí para mí,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;y aunque me duela no te detendré,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;porque ya he cambiado bastante&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tu vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;como para seguir haciéndote sufrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Quisiera decirte que por más que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ella&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;no te quiera como vos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;siempre estarás en&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mi corazón&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;pero si interfero en&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tus sueños&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;ya no serían tan tuyos y te seguiría deteniedo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Así que voy a estar aquí,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;bajo la llovizna gris,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"&gt;sonriendo porque sé,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;que algún día&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;volverás junto a mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/7183858779823676606-5819688108543707540?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/5819688108543707540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-2149625414600606127</id><published>2009-06-01T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T18:12:35.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don´t speak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I know just what you´re saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; stop explaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Don´t tell me cause &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don´t speak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-2149625414600606127?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/2149625414600606127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-speak-i-know-just-what-youre.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2149625414600606127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2149625414600606127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-speak-i-know-just-what-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-8708820732475223357</id><published>2009-06-01T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:07:46.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                               Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;                  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;is in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                               &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;every&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-627283148358512205</id><published>2009-05-31T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:14:12.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiMrPKwqcOI/AAAAAAAAACM/terALpzAXlw/s1600-h/hada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342161122578034914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiMrPKwqcOI/AAAAAAAAACM/terALpzAXlw/s400/hada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiMq5_GQHFI/AAAAAAAAACE/ToN8H28daxg/s1600-h/5CAHCU6R7CAL5CYR4CA9X8L8ICAIY95R0CAP9GD5XCAVEYAF5CAM294OJCA7TRXWXCAD8QWJNCAQWBXF7CAH73XH5CA89AE1LCAP8Y30YCA9D626SCA6NK9V5CA1VEIUZCABJ6IZO.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiMq5xLJ5pI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dmiPI-7zE_Y/s1600-h/hada.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiMpUed-TjI/AAAAAAAAAB0/jBswdmIWsXk/s1600-h/7CATM4WX4CA33FW2ECA2SPRMZCAEXFUD8CAD9TNWECAV78EKACAC22QTLCALVDU2BCAPF54SKCADDEK5ECAKQTYBBCAFDB4ZTCAAO67SJCALHKZAZCABFW5YWCAI8E1QXCAGBNVXO.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;El amor es algo de lo cual se puede dudar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;como las &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;hadas&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;nadie lo vé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;pero todos &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;sienten&lt;/span&gt; su presencia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sin &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; no hay vida,sin vida no hay amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-627283148358512205?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/627283148358512205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-amor-es-algo-de-lo-cual-se-puede.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/627283148358512205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/627283148358512205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-amor-es-algo-de-lo-cual-se-puede.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiMrPKwqcOI/AAAAAAAAACM/terALpzAXlw/s72-c/hada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-1136722021551317106</id><published>2009-05-31T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:03:54.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;                    LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VERDAD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;DUELE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;,PERO LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MENTIRA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MATA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-1136722021551317106?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/1136722021551317106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-verdad-duele-pero-la-mentira-mata.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1136722021551317106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1136722021551317106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-verdad-duele-pero-la-mentira-mata.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-2256652773002717284</id><published>2009-05-30T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:00:57.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiMoB-H0FKI/AAAAAAAAABk/mgp9NY8oV14/s1600-h/JCAPOAM89CAO4ZE1ZCA452YYPCA3ZG89CCAJXHZZLCAYRPZ6GCAWDOKEHCADP5UWHCA88STKRCAMSVW8UCARNSBNACA8XCWIBCA9AMHYZCAHX27POCA3PR58ECAYFDLVBCAJUGFPL.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiMoLbxA7kI/AAAAAAAAABs/CT-PEpWP-gk/s1600-h/JCAPOAM89CAO4ZE1ZCA452YYPCA3ZG89CCAJXHZZLCAYRPZ6GCAWDOKEHCADP5UWHCA88STKRCAMSVW8UCARNSBNACA8XCWIBCA9AMHYZCAHX27POCA3PR58ECAYFDLVBCAJUGFPL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342157759888551490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiMoLbxA7kI/AAAAAAAAABs/CT-PEpWP-gk/s400/JCAPOAM89CAO4ZE1ZCA452YYPCA3ZG89CCAJXHZZLCAYRPZ6GCAWDOKEHCADP5UWHCA88STKRCAMSVW8UCARNSBNACA8XCWIBCA9AMHYZCAHX27POCA3PR58ECAYFDLVBCAJUGFPL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Si no te supe amar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;ahora me debo marchar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;(8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;No se si contarte,que en mis sueños &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;seguís&lt;/span&gt; presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;diciéndome&lt;/span&gt; que me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;querés&lt;/span&gt; y yo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rechazándote&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Pero te veo y se que ya no mueres por mi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;sino yo por ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Si te digo todo,no quedara nada,nada de mi y nada de ti en mi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;"&gt;en cambio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; nadie sufre... a esepción de mi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Te sigo amando &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;tanto&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No quiero verte &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;sufrir&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Por &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;alguien&lt;/span&gt; que no te merece,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;así&lt;/span&gt; como yo a ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Te amo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/SiMoLbxA7kI/AAAAAAAAABs/CT-PEpWP-gk/s72-c/JCAPOAM89CAO4ZE1ZCA452YYPCA3ZG89CCAJXHZZLCAYRPZ6GCAWDOKEHCADP5UWHCA88STKRCAMSVW8UCARNSBNACA8XCWIBCA9AMHYZCAHX27POCA3PR58ECAYFDLVBCAJUGFPL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-2988468686820587484</id><published>2009-05-28T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T18:22:31.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Naturaleza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh84zdRKa7I/AAAAAAAAABc/1eNry19a7Cw/s1600-h/arbol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341050139765795762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh84zdRKa7I/AAAAAAAAABc/1eNry19a7Cw/s400/arbol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh84suM2TSI/AAAAAAAAABU/h0mnm_DWaQY/s1600-h/SCA4RYX3QCA3Y219ZCA9MQH6ICAGFUSH7CA0WZY1ECAB43238CAK2M6UJCAG3LXAKCAWYC3DLCAO2N0FXCAHV8M3MCA4ROV0FCA8G5FPYCAZ478ECCA8JU8O5CA9492O4CAHH2D5E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341050024052018466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh84suM2TSI/AAAAAAAAABU/h0mnm_DWaQY/s320/SCA4RYX3QCA3Y219ZCA9MQH6ICAGFUSH7CA0WZY1ECAB43238CAK2M6UJCAG3LXAKCAWYC3DLCAO2N0FXCAHV8M3MCA4ROV0FCA8G5FPYCAZ478ECCA8JU8O5CA9492O4CAHH2D5E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Así como le tenemos tanto amor y cariño a esa persona tan especial para nosotros,hay algo que permite que estés ahí ahora,leyendo esto y que mas allá de todo es lo principal y queda cada vez menos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;la naturaleza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;¿Por qué nos gusta que brille el sol cada mañana y nos saca del frío de la noche?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;¿Por qué nos hace tan bien ver árboles y respirar aire fresco?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;¿Por qué a casi todo el mundo le gustan los animales?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;¿Por qué hay tantas campañas para cuidarla?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque es nuestra y somos parte de ella!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;¿Por qué no la respetamos y cuidamos como se lo merece?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Debemos cuidarla!sino,en dónde estaremos mañana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Somos muchos,casi una plaga para el pobre planeta...hagamos algo bueno y no la arruinemos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Dejemos que nos siga dando sus beneficios...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lo mas esencial,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;para vivir sin basilar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mama naturaleza te lo da (8)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuidemos el medio ambiente...&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cada día un poco mas y disfrutemos de ella con cuidado,sin dañarla&lt;/span&gt;,porque si lo hacemos,no dañamos a nosotros mismos...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;cuidala,ella te lo pide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/7183858779823676606-2988468686820587484?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/2988468686820587484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-naturaleza.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2988468686820587484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/2988468686820587484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-naturaleza.html' title='La Naturaleza'/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh84zdRKa7I/AAAAAAAAABc/1eNry19a7Cw/s72-c/arbol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-8711395346861537897</id><published>2009-05-28T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T18:01:25.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Te Amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Poemas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Universos Paralelos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dos universos paralelos hoy se han cruzado &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y dos corazones,con una cinta se han atado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;estas dos personitas por fin han confiado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;en el mor eterno&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;y se han enamorado...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh8y6mOMwaI/AAAAAAAAABM/h8tH4Y8wgCQ/s1600-h/te%2520quiero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341043665358602658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh8y6mOMwaI/AAAAAAAAABM/h8tH4Y8wgCQ/s320/te%2520quiero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hace un rato que te quiero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hace un rato que te quiero:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;desde que llego el cartero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;con tu carta encantadora;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nubecita voladora&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que me trajo tu querer,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas feliz no puedo ser...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas parece una campana &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;el son de mi corazón&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;y hasta el sol esta celoso &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;de este sentimiento hermoso;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¡porque el sabe que te quiero...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;desde que llego el cartero!...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                               &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;  Te amo (L&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-8711395346861537897?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/8711395346861537897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/te-amo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/8711395346861537897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/8711395346861537897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/te-amo.html' title='Te Amo'/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh8y6mOMwaI/AAAAAAAAABM/h8tH4Y8wgCQ/s72-c/te%2520quiero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-5350375809724253291</id><published>2009-05-28T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T11:08:27.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El Mundo Mágico de Terabithia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh8dVH637QI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QrkrSR8_qSM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341019931825138946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh8dVH637QI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QrkrSR8_qSM/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;El mundo mágico de Terabithia muestra la relación entre &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Leslie &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; Jess&lt;/span&gt;, dos adolescentes que comienzan a conocerse de mala manera cuando la joven se incorpora al colegio donde todos se burlan de Jess y gana una carrera dirigida sólo a chicos. Sin embargo, ambos terminan uniéndose al combinar sus talentos de dibujo y creatividad literaria. Así es como juntos inventan Terabithia, un mágico mundo al que, supuestamente, pueden ingresar con sólo columpiarse en una vieja cuerda que cuelga en un bosque cercano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Es la película que me hizo llorar de alegría, ternura y dulzura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;es unos de los relatos mas encantadores de Disney,es triste y conmove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;dora a la ves.&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La amo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Es una película es recontra re dulce,es &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;El Mundo Mágico&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De Terabithia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un Puente Hacia Terabithia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(L&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/7183858779823676606-5350375809724253291?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/5350375809724253291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-mundo-magico-de-terabithia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/5350375809724253291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/5350375809724253291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/el-mundo-magico-de-terabithia.html' title='El Mundo Mágico de Terabithia'/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh8dVH637QI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QrkrSR8_qSM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-6389318188026377994</id><published>2009-05-28T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:56:45.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh8We9orMTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-AglM30YcW0/s1600-h/ositos_sorpresa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341012404281749810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh8We9orMTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-AglM30YcW0/s320/ositos_sorpresa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Solo quiero hacerte saber &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;amigo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;estés donde estés que si te falta el aliento yo te lo daré&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;si te sientes solo hablame que te estaré escuchando aunque no te pueda ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;...(8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;El amor verdadero nunca se deja de sentir (L&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Solo el tiempo es capaz de entender cuan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;grande&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;es el&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amor&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;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:Trebuchet MS;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No podría vivir en un mundo donde no existieras&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;...(L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;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:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&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/7183858779823676606-6389318188026377994?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/6389318188026377994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/solo-quiero-hacerte-saber-amigo-estes.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/6389318188026377994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/6389318188026377994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/solo-quiero-hacerte-saber-amigo-estes.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh8We9orMTI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-AglM30YcW0/s72-c/ositos_sorpresa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7183858779823676606.post-1820417943403755742</id><published>2009-05-28T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:20:34.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh7wFvFd2wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/m3JydmwcnVE/s1600-h/007.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340970189437393666" style="FLOAT: right; 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hay &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YO&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;sin &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VOS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alguna vez pensaste que el mundo era como en los cuentos,luego despertaste y era mejor que eso,la vida hay que vivirla sin pensar en el mañana..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7183858779823676606-1820417943403755742?l=my-littledream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/feeds/1820417943403755742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-hay-placer-sin-sufrimiento-no-hay.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1820417943403755742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7183858779823676606/posts/default/1820417943403755742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-littledream.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-hay-placer-sin-sufrimiento-no-hay.html' title=''/><author><name>Agostina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12836119060427995032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdFU-OnJEPA/Sh7wFvFd2wI/AAAAAAAAAAM/m3JydmwcnVE/s72-c/007.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
