<?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-26545885</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:55:18.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo_ReToP</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loretoneira.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26545885/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loretoneira.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lo_ReToP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726105354210501198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img111.imageshack.us/img111/277/lore3yz.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26545885.post-115153281786864182</id><published>2006-06-28T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T15:13:37.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/2780/1600/kino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/2780/320/kino.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hoy me voy a jugar un kino a ver si tengo suerte mmmm.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; a ver que numeritos voy a jugar mmmmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    NUMERITOS&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Tiene que tener un &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;, porque tengo un solo corazon jijiji&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;br /&gt;  Tiene que tener un &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;, porque en mi casita somos 6&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   Tiene que tener un &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt; y un &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;, porque 24x25x1000000000 es lo que quiero a mis amigos&lt;/span&gt;                     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/2780/1600/coraazon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 151px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/2780/320/coraazon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tiene que llevar un &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; porque son los &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;meses d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e la Reinita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiene que llevar un&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 7&lt;/span&gt;, para sacarme puuuroooos 7 jajajajajaja&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiene que tener un &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; porque dos son los ojitos que nos ayudan a ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tiene que tener un &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;, porque es la edad que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; ""tengo""&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiene que tener un &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; por las &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;lindas estaciones del año que hay, el invierno me cae un poco mal pero igual te quiero invierno jajajaja&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/2780/1600/risa.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 209px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/2780/320/risa.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mmm me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;faltan hartos numeros mmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;AH!!! obviamente tiene que tener mi cumpleaños o sea un &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5 &lt;/span&gt;yupiiii&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiene que tener un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;, por toas las 10 mil millones de veces que me he reido jajaj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;a (10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; mil millones y 1 vez)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;El &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/2780/1600/llorar.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 118px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/2780/320/llorar.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3, porque &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;mil millones d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e veces he llorado (pero he reido mas a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;si que "no problem")&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me falta el &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;, son las horas que me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; gustarian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dormir jijijiji&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;jaja ahi tengo mi kino (me faltan 2 numeros pero no le contamos a nadie jajajaja shhht!!!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;a ver que tengo  : corazon, ojitos, reinita, f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;amily, amiguis, risas, tengo 20 años ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengo todo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; ME GANE EL KINO!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;(vieron mis numeros eran los de la suerte :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26545885-115153281786864182?l=loretoneira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loretoneira.blogspot.com/feeds/115153281786864182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26545885&amp;postID=115153281786864182' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26545885/posts/default/115153281786864182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26545885/posts/default/115153281786864182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loretoneira.blogspot.com/2006/06/hoy-me-voy-jugar-un-kino-ver-si-tengo_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Lo_ReToP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726105354210501198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img111.imageshack.us/img111/277/lore3yz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26545885.post-114912883729655625</id><published>2006-05-31T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T19:27:17.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/2780/1600/top_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/695/2780/320/top_03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; He sospechado alguna vez que la unica&lt;br /&gt;cosa sin misterio es la felicidad,&lt;br /&gt;porque se justifica por sí sola...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;J.L. Borges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoy la srta FELICIDAD se justificó y como medio me ocupo a  mi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muchas gracias felicidad me acabas de embargar jajajajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a doc con el momento una cancion de agradecimiento es como los creditos de esta situacion...en donde como veran participaron mis hermanos, el cielo, mi madre, mis amigos, la risa entre otros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dejo con ustedes los creditos del dia para el dia de hoy ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Gracias a la vida&lt;/span&gt; que me ha dado tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Me dio dos luceros que, cuando los abro,&lt;br /&gt;perfecto distingo lo negro del blanco,&lt;br /&gt;y en el alto cielo su fondo estrellado&lt;br /&gt;y en las multitudes el hombre que yo amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Gracias a la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;big&gt; que me ha dado tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado el oído que, en todo su ancho,&lt;br /&gt;graba noche y día grillos y canarios;&lt;br /&gt;martillos, turbinas, ladridos, chubascos,&lt;br /&gt;y la voz tan tierna de mi bien amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Gracias a la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;big&gt; que me ha dado tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado el sonido y el abecedario,&lt;br /&gt;con él las palabras que pienso y declaro:&lt;br /&gt;madre, amigo, hermano, y luz alumbrando&lt;br /&gt;la ruta del alma del que estoy amando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Gracias a la vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;big&gt;que me ha dado tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado la marcha de mis pies cansados;&lt;br /&gt;con ellos anduve ciudades y charcos,&lt;br /&gt;playas y desiertos, montañas y llanos,&lt;br /&gt;y la casa tuya, tu calle y tu patio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Gracias a la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;big&gt; que me ha dado tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Me dio el corazón que agita su marco&lt;br /&gt;cuando miro el fruto del cerebro humano;&lt;br /&gt;cuando miro el bueno tan lejos del malo,&lt;br /&gt;cuando miro el fondo de tus ojos claros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Gracias a la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;big&gt; que me ha dado tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Me ha dado la risa y me ha dado el llanto.&lt;br /&gt;Así yo distingo dicha de quebranto,&lt;br /&gt;los dos materiales que forman mi canto,&lt;br /&gt;y el canto de ustedes que es el mismo canto&lt;br /&gt;y el canto de todos, que es mi propio canto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias a la vida que me ha dado tanto.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26545885-114912883729655625?l=loretoneira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loretoneira.blogspot.com/feeds/114912883729655625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26545885&amp;postID=114912883729655625' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26545885/posts/default/114912883729655625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26545885/posts/default/114912883729655625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loretoneira.blogspot.com/2006/05/he-sospechado-alguna-vez-que-la-unica.html' title=''/><author><name>Lo_ReToP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726105354210501198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img111.imageshack.us/img111/277/lore3yz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26545885.post-114896806792861852</id><published>2006-05-29T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T22:47:47.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para no olvidar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;by Andres Calamaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;De un tiempo perdido, a esta parte esta noche ha venido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;un &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;recuerdo encontrado&lt;/span&gt; para quedarse conmigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;De un tiempo lejano, a esta parte ha venido esta noche &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;otro recuerdo prohibido, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;olvidado en el olvido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sentimentalmente para remediarlo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;voy a quedarme contigo para siempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pero &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;puede que te encuentre&lt;/span&gt; últimamente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;entre tanto me confundo con la gente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sentimentalmente nuestro por ahora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;es el nido que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;el olvido ha destruido; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;y si el viento me devuelve a tus orillas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;serenamente, será dormido... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Serenamente, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;será dormido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;De un tiempo lejano a esta parte &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ha venido perdido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sin tocarme la puerta, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;recuerdo entrometido&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;De un tiempo olvidado ha venido un recuerdo mojado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;de una tarde de lluvia, de tu pelo enredado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Como siempre que se cambian los papeles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;voy a quedarme dormido en tu cintura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Y si me despierta el día presumido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;déjame quedarme un poco en las alturas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Para qué contar el tiempo que nos queda, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;para qué contar el tiempo que se ha ido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;si vivir es un regalo y un presente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;mitad despierto, mitad dormido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;mitad abierto, mitad dormido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sólo sé que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no sé nada de tu vida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sólo me colgué una vez en el pasado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Presenté mis credenciales a tu risa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y me clavaste una lanza en el costado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Creo que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no te dejé jugar con fuego, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sólo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nos dijimos cosas al oído. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Y si un día te encontrare una mañana, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;será posible, será dormido, será posible, será dormido... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Y si un día te encontrare una mañana, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;será posible, será dormido, será posible, será dormido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...  ♥ Loreto ♥&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/26545885-114896806792861852?l=loretoneira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loretoneira.blogspot.com/feeds/114896806792861852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26545885&amp;postID=114896806792861852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26545885/posts/default/114896806792861852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26545885/posts/default/114896806792861852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loretoneira.blogspot.com/2006/05/para-no-olvidar-by-andres-calamaro-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Lo_ReToP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726105354210501198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img111.imageshack.us/img111/277/lore3yz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26545885.post-114861715085273443</id><published>2006-05-25T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T21:19:10.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUE FELIZ SOY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iba caminando hoy por o'higgins a eso de las 12 creo q habia dejado de llover  y derrepente de la nada recorde todas esas veces q por la misma calle en dias exactamente igual al de hoy camine llorando tratando de llegar a un lugar q me aliviara ...extrañamente siempre llegaba a la catedral en donde me desahogaba y encontraba refugio...Pero hoy fue distinto!!!! me senti tan feliz me di cuenta q mi vida habia cambiado que no me falta nada no necesito nada de echo creo que me sobra, creo que soy demasiado suertuda q no lo merezco... Tengo amigos que me quieren unos papas maravillosos unas hermanas que adoro y me adoran un perro que cuando me ve se pone feliz, compañeros que me quieren, lo tengo todo... no necesito nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por primera vez o'higgins en un dia lluvioso me ve llorar.....&lt;br /&gt;Pero....DE FELICIDAD!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26545885-114861715085273443?l=loretoneira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loretoneira.blogspot.com/feeds/114861715085273443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26545885&amp;postID=114861715085273443' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26545885/posts/default/114861715085273443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26545885/posts/default/114861715085273443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loretoneira.blogspot.com/2006/05/que-feliz-soy-iba-caminando-hoy-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Lo_ReToP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726105354210501198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img111.imageshack.us/img111/277/lore3yz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26545885.post-114779260992188888</id><published>2006-05-16T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T08:16:49.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Debilidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;by Saiko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Soy tan humano como los demás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Y me cuesta decir la verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ver mi reflejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;No tuve fuerzas para derrotar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mi vació, mi debilidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Estaba lejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Y ahora voy, comenzando a caminar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Aprendiendo a respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Estaba ciega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Voy, cargando con mi cruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ya puedo ver la luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Te veo en el final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;De mi camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Hoy que comprendo porque ya no estás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;He sentido la necesidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;De estar despierta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Doy lo que quieran por recuperar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;El amor que no supe cuidar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Es mi castigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sé que soy, ajena a su verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Peligro a lo normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Huelo sus miedos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Voy viviendo un día más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Luchando por ganar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;A mi debilidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Y estoy de regreso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26545885-114779260992188888?l=loretoneira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://loretoneira.blogspot.com/feeds/114779260992188888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26545885&amp;postID=114779260992188888' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26545885/posts/default/114779260992188888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26545885/posts/default/114779260992188888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://loretoneira.blogspot.com/2006/05/debilidad-by-saiko-soy-tan-humano-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Lo_ReToP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13726105354210501198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img111.imageshack.us/img111/277/lore3yz.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
