<?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-7379016253766137122</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:50:52.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Baby ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-368407146935979446</id><published>2009-10-07T19:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:29:42.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;on de amores, amores que matan, amores que ríen, amores que lloran, amores que amargan, son de amores, amores que engañan, amores que agobian, amores que juegan, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;mores que falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;n.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-368407146935979446?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/368407146935979446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/368407146935979446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/10/s-on-de-amores-amores-que-matan-amores.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-1864700056423331914</id><published>2009-08-25T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:35:30.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Tu mi amor y de repente se ilumina mi dia. Tu mi amor, mi niño, mi gran alegria, tu mi amor. ¿Que mas puedo pedirle a la vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/7379016253766137122-1864700056423331914?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1864700056423331914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1864700056423331914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/tu-mi-amor-y-de-repente-se-ilumina-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-7656790939474849562</id><published>2009-08-25T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:26:43.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A ti que con lo que te sobra me darías la luz para encender los días&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A ti que juegas a ganarme cuando sabes bien que lo he perdido todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A ti te estoy hablando a ti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;aunque te importe poco lo que estoy diciendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A ti te estoy hablando a ti  Aunque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;es perder el tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A ti que te paso tan lejos  el &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;rigor del llanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; y la melancolía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Si nunca dije la verdad  fue porque la verdad siempre fue una mentira &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A ti te estoy hablando a ti  aunque te valga madre lo que estoy diciendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A ti que por despecho estas pensando con los pies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A ti que me dejaste solo incluso cuando estabas en mi compañía &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A ti ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; no te queda nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A ti te estoy hablando a ti porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;no hay nadie más que entienda lo que digo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;A ti ya no te queda nada y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;a mi me queda por lo menos Este síndrome incurable de quererte tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-7656790939474849562?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/7656790939474849562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/7656790939474849562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/ti-que-con-lo-que-te-sobra-me-darias-la.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-2153686497987451234</id><published>2009-08-25T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:18:09.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 153); line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Te juro por dios que nunca busque haber provocado el mal que te cause . Ahora cambie, ahora ya se y todo termino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&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/7379016253766137122-2153686497987451234?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2153686497987451234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2153686497987451234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-juro-por-dios-que-nunca-busque-haber.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-1672272821261229276</id><published>2009-08-23T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:07:35.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Alejate de mi, no hay nada mas que hablar, contigo yo perdi , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;ya tengo con quien ganar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; yo se que no hubo nadie que te diera lo que yo te di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 18px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;que nadie te ha cuidado como te cuide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; por eso comprendo que estas aqui pero pasado el tiempo y yo tambien cambie. Si no supiste amar ahora te puedes marchar. Si tu me hubieras dicho siempre la verdad , si hubieras respondido cuando te llame , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;si hubieras amado cuando te ame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; serias en mi sueños el mejor hombre. si no supiste amar ahora te puedes marchar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Si tu supieras lo que yo sufri por ti , teniendo que olvidarte sin saber porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; , y ahora me llamas me quieres ver me juras que has cambiado y piensas en volver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Si no supiste amar … ahora te puedes marchar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-1672272821261229276?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1672272821261229276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1672272821261229276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/alejate-de-mi-no-hay-nada-mas-que.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-2270653577845866284</id><published>2009-08-23T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:50:45.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But it's time to face the truth, I will never be &lt;b&gt;with you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&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/7379016253766137122-2270653577845866284?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2270653577845866284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2270653577845866284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/but-its-time-to-face-truth-i-will-never.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-4244994471830844734</id><published>2009-08-23T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:26:09.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Quien me manda a ser adicta de tus besos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-4244994471830844734?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4244994471830844734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4244994471830844734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/quien-me-manda-ser-adicta-de-tus-besos.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-7967483496217161080</id><published>2009-08-23T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T12:16:13.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SpGUCQ1MU-I/AAAAAAAAAQY/8bey_PopwKA/s1600-h/DSC04939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SpGUCQ1MU-I/AAAAAAAAAQY/8bey_PopwKA/s400/DSC04939.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373238597028434914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-7967483496217161080?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/7967483496217161080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/7967483496217161080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SpGUCQ1MU-I/AAAAAAAAAQY/8bey_PopwKA/s72-c/DSC04939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-4798401774344041239</id><published>2009-08-23T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T12:06:50.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Te conozco desde el pelo Hasta la punta de los pies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Te conozco cuando ries Y tus gestos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;al amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Se que odias la rutina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Dime si ella Te conoce la mitad. Dime si ella Tiene la sensibilidad De encontrar el punto exacto Donde explotas al amar. Dime si ella Te conoce la mitad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;Dime si ella Te ama la mitad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt; De lo que te ama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;esta loca Que dejaste en libertad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;. Reconozco lo que piensas Antes que empieces a hablar. Imagino esas charlas Que en mi honor han de entablar. Y es que tanto te conozco Que hasta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&gt;podria jurar Que mueres por regresar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#996633;"&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/7379016253766137122-4798401774344041239?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4798401774344041239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4798401774344041239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-conozco-desde-el-pelo-hasta-la-punta.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-4308368979025258422</id><published>2009-08-20T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T07:24:58.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/So1cgr5prFI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/nzEPzP5Luss/s1600-h/dasfra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/So1cgr5prFI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/nzEPzP5Luss/s400/dasfra.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372051647132970066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;TE EXTRAÑO TANTO ABUELO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-4308368979025258422?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4308368979025258422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4308368979025258422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-extrano-tanto-abuelo.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/So1cgr5prFI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/nzEPzP5Luss/s72-c/dasfra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-51644868083121052</id><published>2009-08-20T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T07:20:34.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0cm;margin-right:.9pt;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:13.85pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify;tab-stops:36.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Te amo porque se que el tiempo no cambiara nunca lo que siento por ti, te amo porque te extraño y porque me doy cuenta que te necesito, te amo porque aunque no este contigo puedo sentirte dentro mío, en mis pensamientos y en mis recuerdos, te amo porque me enseñaste lo importante que es expresar lo que siento. Hoy tengo ganas de decirte el porque te amo y te amo porque  mi am0r va mucho más ayá de la distancia que separa nuestros cuerpos, más allá de la ternura de una caricia, más ayá de la dulzura de tus besos y más allá del sonido  de tu voz, Te amo porque puedo sentirte en mis sueños, me despierto y aun te siento conmigo, puedo decirte que te amo porque solo tu sabes realmente quien soy, porque siempre estas donde yo estoy a todas horas y en todo momento, entregándome tu am0r, este que vive en cada uno de tus besos, te amo porque solo tu logras hacerme feliz, porque nadie me conoce como tus manos me conocen, te amo porque eres muy importante para mi, tal vez nunca te lo digo pero hoy decidí hacerlo… Te amo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-51644868083121052?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/51644868083121052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/51644868083121052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-amo-porque-se-que-el-tiempo-no.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3879068441644507481</id><published>2009-08-20T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T07:19:58.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;Porque ninguno de nosotros penso que terminaría de esa manera
Las personas son personas,
Y a veces cambiamos nuestras mentes.
Pero está matándome el verte despues de todo este tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;Nunca quise esto, nunca quise verte herido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-3879068441644507481?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3879068441644507481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3879068441644507481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/porque-ninguno-de-nosotros-penso-que.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-1167718191730428614</id><published>2009-08-16T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T20:00:55.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SojHWN7JB9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/CwqbG3FuEzc/s1600-h/dos_ni_os.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SojHWN7JB9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/CwqbG3FuEzc/s400/dos_ni_os.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370761740148082642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;-¿Puedo besarte?-me preguntó en tono bajito.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;No recuerdo bien mi rostro, pero creo que me quedé confusa,aunque no tardé mucho en responder...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;(...........)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Nos van a pillar...-dije más tarde.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nunca olvidaré aquel beso, tan suave....tan tierno...tan dulce...
Un beso cogido en brazos por la inocencia y la infancia....
A veces lo evoco y noto en mis labios el sabor de un algodón de azúcar...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Así se me quedó, así lo recordaré...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 1.6em; "&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-6894467656784987725?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6894467656784987725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6894467656784987725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/puedo-besarte-me-pregunto-en-tono.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SojGhQUw9KI/AAAAAAAAAQA/gtvngcnrP1M/s72-c/Kiss-me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-4590599417892117552</id><published>2009-08-16T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T19:47:15.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SojDk7E0rqI/AAAAAAAAAPw/VGctXcz0n-E/s1600-h/49522_680961250_ninos_H043236_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SojDk7E0rqI/AAAAAAAAAPw/VGctXcz0n-E/s400/49522_680961250_ninos_H043236_L.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370757594739945122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;ntre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;   tantas   cosas que el camino me ha enseñado, no hay pecado mas terrible que no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;aver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; sentido amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-4590599417892117552?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4590599417892117552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4590599417892117552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-ntre-tantas-cosas-que-el-camino-me-ha.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SojDk7E0rqI/AAAAAAAAAPw/VGctXcz0n-E/s72-c/49522_680961250_ninos_H043236_L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8049378387192378097</id><published>2009-08-16T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T19:26:28.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"... Duerme y despierta con un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt; buen sabor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Porque soñaste que me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;besabas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Que estuvimos en un lugar que solo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); "&gt;tù y yo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;conocemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Y que junto allì nos ahogabamos en pleno beso de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;Tiernas intenciones..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;/b&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/7379016253766137122-8049378387192378097?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8049378387192378097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8049378387192378097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-181296218603328041</id><published>2009-08-06T06:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T06:42:26.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Que es el silencio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;? que es eso tan profundo y solitario que sentimos cuando lo único que escuchamos son los latido de nuestro corazón. El silencio no nos dice nada, pero nos expresa tanto. Cuando solo es cuestión de mirarce a los ojos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;cuando las palabras no bastan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;. Una risa, una mirada, una caricia; sin palabras, solo tenes que desnudar tu alma y mostrar tus esencia. Hay veces que las palabras empeoran las cosas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;- palabras mas, palabras menos, es lo que queda, es lo que hay, es lo de siempre.. -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt; eso nos dice la canción. Que nos querrá demostrar? Que pasa cuando una palabra empeora todo, cuando eso que no querías escuchar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;te lo dicen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;. Tanto dolor te puede producir una palabra, una frase; tan simple, quizás tan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;equivocada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;. Por eso es que hay veces que es preferible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;estar en silencio...&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/7379016253766137122-181296218603328041?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/181296218603328041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/181296218603328041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-es-el-silencio-que-es-eso-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3754077840491247006</id><published>2009-08-06T06:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T06:41:20.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana; "&gt;Como nos damos cuenta que lo que sentimos no es simplemente una amistad, sino que algo mas, algo que nos hace tan bien, tan feliz. Como nos damos cuenta que lo empezamos a ver con otros ojos, que tu amigo ya no es solo eso, sino que es tu amor. Como separamos el trigo de la paja, tan difícil es, darse cuenta de la realidad. Sera por miedo, a que el no sienta lo mismo, que preferimos callarnos y amarlo en silencio; o por miedo a que eso que alguna vez tuvimos se deshaga, que no solo lo perdamos como amor sino que también como amigo... Hay que saber decirlo, de alguna forma hay que encararlo, sin lastimarlo, sin sorprenderlo. Porque sino lo estamos poniendo contra la espada o la pared, lo estamos obligando a sentir lo mismo que nosotros. Y eso es lo que no queremos; queremos que este con nosotros por lo que realmente siente, no por lo que cree que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "&gt; siente...&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/7379016253766137122-3754077840491247006?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3754077840491247006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3754077840491247006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/como-nos-damos-cuenta-que-lo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-6657290694279378840</id><published>2009-08-06T06:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T06:40:57.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana; "&gt;Que es la intuición fémenina; es eso que nos dice, no te enganches con este flaco que vas a terminar sufriendo? es eso, o es simplemente un verso barato?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana; "&gt;Nose, yo si creo en esas cosas, o no nos paso de estar frente a una situación re jodida, y lo único que hacemos es seguir nuestro instinto, y después las cosas terminan saliendo bien. Capaz es suerte, azar, o intuición; yo me quedo con la ultima alternativa. O quizás la intuición es una mezcla de las otras dos... Realmente no lo se, nadie lo sabe, pero muchas nos apollamos en eso, y confiamos en nuestra intuición, que muy generalmente no nos falla... Es cuestión de intuición.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; "&gt;Intuición Femenina...&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/7379016253766137122-6657290694279378840?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6657290694279378840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6657290694279378840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-es-la-intuicion-femenina-es-eso-que.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-645462784909254984</id><published>2009-08-06T06:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T06:38:48.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(97, 49, 189); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;LO QUE LAS CHICAS PENSAMOS :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;Si no te hablo...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;es por que estoy esperando a que vos lo hagas&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); "&gt;Cuando me voy enojada por tu culpa...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); "&gt;sígueme y pedime perdón aunque no haya razones&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;Cuando miro tu boca...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;bésame.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;Cuando te empujo o te pego...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;agárrame y no me dejes ir.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;Cuando te empiece a decir groserías...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;bésame y decime que me amas.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); "&gt;Cuando estoy callada...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); "&gt;pregúntame si tengo algo.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;Cuando te ignore...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;dame tu atención.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); "&gt;Cuando veas que empiezo a llorar...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); "&gt;abrázame sin decir nada.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;Cuando tenga miedo...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;protégeme.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;Cuando me recargue en tu hombro...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;agárrame fuerte&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Cuando te de cariño...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;dame cariño vos también&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;Cuando no conteste por un buen tiempo...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;asegúrate que todo esta bien.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); "&gt;Cuando te mire con duda...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); "&gt;dime que no es verdad.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); "&gt;Cuando te agarre de las manos...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); "&gt;agarra las mías y juga con mis dedos.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); "&gt;Cuando me choqué contigo...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); "&gt;chócate conmigo y hazme reír.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); "&gt;Cuando te diga un secreto...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); "&gt;guárdalo y no le digas a nadie.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Cuando te mire fijamente a los ojos...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;no saques la vista hasta que yo no lo haga.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); "&gt;Cuando te extraño...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); "&gt;me estoy muriendo por dentro.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;Cuando te diga que te mates...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt;todavía quiero que seas mío.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); "&gt;Cuando hable de otros adelante tuyo..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); "&gt;entiende que es para darte celos.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); "&gt;Si estoy cortada...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); "&gt;es para no molestarte&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/7379016253766137122-645462784909254984?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/645462784909254984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/645462784909254984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/lo-que-las-chicas-pensamos-si-no-te.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-6540008766576156736</id><published>2009-08-04T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T07:14:38.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Te resulta fácil &lt;b&gt;pedir perdón&lt;/b&gt; o te cuesta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Podemos acostumbrarnos a pedir perdón? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pierde valor nuestro &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;“perdón”&lt;/span&gt; cuando lo decimos muchas veces y muy seguido?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Un “perdón” a veces no puede reparar lo que hicimos mal, porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;con un simple “perdón” no se puede borrar el dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Cuando nos equivocamos y nos damos cuenta que &lt;i&gt;hemos lastimado a alguien,&lt;/i&gt; no nos alcanzan los idiomas para pedir perdón. No sabemos cómo hacer para conseguir el perdón de esa persona….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Tenemos que pensar bien antes de hacer las cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;…tenemos que hacernos responsables de lo que hacemos para no tener que llegar al límite de pedir perdón, en todos los idiomas…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-6540008766576156736?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6540008766576156736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6540008766576156736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/te-resulta-facil-pedir-perdon-o-te.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-4540619122819811233</id><published>2009-08-02T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T12:43:52.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;You know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I don't want to cry again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: center;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I don't want to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Don't want to cry again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I don't want to run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I don't want to race this pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I'll never see your face again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: center;font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;How can you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;That I didn't try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;But you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I don't want to fall again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I don't want to look this pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Don't want another friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I don't want to try again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I don't want to see you hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Don't let me see you hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I don't want to cry again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I'll never see your face again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;How can you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;That I didn't try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;You know I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&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/7379016253766137122-4540619122819811233?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4540619122819811233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4540619122819811233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-know-i-dont-want-to-cry-again-i.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-2527894097584805492</id><published>2009-08-01T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:11:11.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Porque lamentas tu suerte y te quedas en el pozo,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;para llegar a la orilla hay que remar otro poco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;Te pone a prueba &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;para saber si la quieres, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;la vida es tuya y recuerda es solo una y no vuelve&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Si ya no ves la salida, si el golpe ha sido muy grande  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;apuesta todo a la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; contá que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;el sol siempre sale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Nada de tristezas, a gozar, que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;la vida es buena,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt; ya verás. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;No escuches a los que dicen que el mundo se arregle solo,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;no dejes todo al destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;ay que ayudar con el hombro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;No bajes nunca los brazos y lucha con dignidad &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;que lo que cuesta trabajo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;te hace&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt; de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Nada, nada de tristezas yo te quiero ver gozar  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;que la vida es bella y buena,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;te pone a prueba nada más.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;No bajes nunca los brazos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;siente el calor que te brinda mi abrazo  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;y con el son de mi pregón voy a endulzar tu corazón.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Apuesta siempre a la vida,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;vas a encontrar la salida.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Voy pregonando alegría en mi canto, yo voy a alegrar tu corazón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;No te preocupes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;sigue remando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt; remando, remando.&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/7379016253766137122-2527894097584805492?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2527894097584805492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2527894097584805492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/porque-lamentas-tu-suerte-y-te-quedas.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-7055367868115571844</id><published>2009-07-25T22:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:22:36.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Trebuchet; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Si estamos con muchos somos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;gatas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;, si no, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;monjas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Si hablamos mucho somos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); "&gt;&lt;b&gt; insoportables&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;, si hablamos poco,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;aburridas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Si jugamos al futbol somos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;cachitos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;, si no, nos hacemos las&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;delicadas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Si nos vestimos de marca somos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;caretas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;, si no, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;villeras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Si no tomamos somos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt; antis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;, si tomamos, somos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;borrachas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Si estamos solo con lindos somos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt; forras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;, si no, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;bicheras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Si estamos con cualquiera, somos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;cualquiera&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Si decimos que SI,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;somos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;faciles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;, si decimos que NO,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;histericas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Si nos gusta divertirnos somos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;trolas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;, y si damos vueltas,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt; no valemos la pena&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&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/7379016253766137122-7055367868115571844?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/7055367868115571844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/7055367868115571844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/si-estamos-con-muchos-somos-gatas-si-no.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-1609797768737053496</id><published>2009-07-25T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T21:14:36.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="line-height:15.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; color: fuchsia; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;o te quiero  porque tu dolor es mi dolor y no hay dudas yo te quiero con el alma y con el corazón te venero hoy y siempre gracias te doy a ti mi amor por existir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-1609797768737053496?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1609797768737053496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1609797768737053496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/y-o-te-quiero-porque-tu-dolor-es-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-2816973396610765111</id><published>2009-07-25T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T18:18:47.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 16px; line-height: normal; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Me muero por suplicarte,que no te vayas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt; mi vida &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Me muero por escucharte, decir las cosas que nunca digas, mas  más me callo y te marchas,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;mantengo la esperanza&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;de ser capaz algún dia  de no esconder las heridas que me duelen al pensar, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;te voy queriendo cada dia un poco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;¿cuanto tiempo vamos a esperar? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me muero por abrazarte, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC99;"&gt;y que me abraces tan &lt;b&gt;fuerte,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;me muero por divertirte y que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;me bese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;s&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;cuando despierte,  acomodado en tu pecho, hasta que el sol aparezca,  me voy perdiendo en tu aroma, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;me voy perdiendo en tus labios&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;que se acercan susurrando,  palabras que llegan a este pobre corazón,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;voy sintiendo el fuego en mi interior. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Me muero por conocerte, saber que es lo que piensas, abrir todas tus puertas, y vencer esas tormetas que nos quieran abatir, centrar en tus ojos mi mirada, cantar contigo al alba,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;besarnos&lt;/b&gt; hasta desgastarnos nuestros labios&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;y ver en tu rostro cada dia crecer esa semilla,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;crear, soñar, &lt;b&gt;dejar todo surgir&lt;/b&gt;, aparcando el miedo a&lt;i&gt; sufrir.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Me muero por explicarte, lo que pasa por mi mente,  me muero por entregarte y seguir siendo capaz de sorprenderte,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;sentir cada dia, ese flechazo al verte, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;qué más dará lo que digan,  que más dará lo que piensen,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;si estoy loca es cosa mia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;y ahora vuelvo a mirar el mundo a mi favor, vuelvo a ver brillar la luz del sol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Me muero por conocerte, saber que es lo que piensas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;abrir todas tus puertas y vencer esas tormentas que nos quieran abatir, centrar en tus ojos mi mirada, cantar contigo al alba,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;besarnos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;hasta desgastarnos nuestros labios, y ver en tus rostro cada dia crecer esa semilla, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;crear, soñar&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999900;"&gt;dejar todo surgir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;aparcando el miedo a sufrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-2816973396610765111?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2816973396610765111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2816973396610765111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-muero-por-suplicarteque-no-te-vayas.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-528821864750496674</id><published>2009-07-25T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T18:11:09.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;LOOK IN MY EYES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FFFF;"&gt;YOU'RE KILLING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;M&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;ALL I WANTED WAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/7379016253766137122-528821864750496674?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/528821864750496674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/528821864750496674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/look-in-my-eyes-youre-killing-m-e-all-i.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3136379215763550550</id><published>2009-07-22T22:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:42:19.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Me ha llegado el rumor de que tienes otro amor, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;me cuesta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ; lo que dices por ahi de que yo te hice sufrir &amp;amp; agregas que resulta soy un gil &amp;amp; hoy te ries tu de mi. Que pena que me da tu nuevo amor &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;si tus labios solo me recuerdan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Deja de creer tus propias mentiras, deja de sangrar por la vieja herida. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;Dejame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;intentar revivir lo nuestro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, yo se que aun me amas&lt;/em&gt; ; mienteles a ellos. Deja de creer tus propias mentiras, deja de sangrar por la vieja herida ; No todo fue asi como tu lo dices, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tambien hubo un tiempo que fuimos felices&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Es verdad qe yo no soi santo que tu debovion merece, Atorrante en el amor ; esa fama no me enorgullece. Es verdad te lastime, juro no era mi intencion. Le cuesta a un plebello como yo, ser un heroe en cuentos de princesas. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;Deja de creer tus mentiras , deja de sangrar por la vieja herida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, dejame intentar revivir lo nuestro ;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); "&gt;yo se que aun me amas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Mienteles a ellos. Deja de creer tus propias mentiras, deja de sangrar por la vieja herida, no todo fue asi como tu lo dices ;&lt;em&gt; tambien hubo un tiempo&lt;/em&gt;, yo se que hubo un tiempo que fuimos felices...Deja de creer tus propias mentiras, yo se que aun me amas, aunque no lo digas. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deja de creer tus propias mentiras...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7379016253766137122-3136379215763550550?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3136379215763550550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3136379215763550550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/me-ha-llegado-el-rumor-de-que-tienes.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-4006870199387796901</id><published>2009-07-18T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T22:26:22.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Cuándo fue la última vez que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;viste las estrellas con los ojos cerrados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;y te aferraste como un náufrago a la orilla de la espalda de alguien. 
Cuándo fue la última vez que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;se te fue el amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; por no dejarlo libre. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;Cuándo fue la última vez que te besaron tanto que dijiste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;mi nombre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;
Cuándo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; te ganó el orgullo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; y escogiste el llanto por no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC99;"&gt;perdonarme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;
Cuándo fue la última vez que un simple deja vu me llevó hasta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;tus brazos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Cuándo fue la última vez que te quisieron tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
Cuándo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; te ganó el orgullo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;escogiste el llanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;
Cuándo fue la última vez que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;te sentiste solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;llegaste a odiarme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
Cuándo llegó a convencerte el maldito despecho que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;un clavo saca a otro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;
Cuándo olvidaste que el caso no es entenderse sino que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;aceptarse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;Si se sanó tu herida borra también la cicatriz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;
y si un día nos vemos haz el favor de contestar. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Cuándo fue la última vez que te quisieron tanto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-4006870199387796901?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4006870199387796901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4006870199387796901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/cuando-fue-la-ultima-vez-que-viste-las.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-537535427397534469</id><published>2009-07-17T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T21:59:48.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;YOURE JUST A PART OF ME I CANT LET GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;IT IS HARD FOR ME TO SAY IM SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;I COULD NEVER LET YOU GO
AFTER ALL THAT WEVE BEEN THROUGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/7379016253766137122-537535427397534469?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/537535427397534469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/537535427397534469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/youre-just-part-of-me-i-cant-let-go-it.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-5109260558901491823</id><published>2009-07-17T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:22:33.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;Puede que algun dia por estas fechas no recuerdes ya la letra de aquel tema que compuse por ti  Puedeque la vida sea tan breve o que el tiempo no se acuerde evitar lo que nos toca vivir  vuelve tarde pero vuelve, vuelve niña si te pierdes, hoy quiero verte  Y vuela, vuela alto mientras puedas que la vida es una rueda que nunca frena, no  Vives esperando un corazon extraño que venga a aqui y saque de tu cuerpo y tu alma lo mejor de ti  Hoy siento que la vida me muestra contigo su lado azul y es todo lo que pido por ser feliz que pides tu? que pides tu?  Puede que se muera en un instante por el miedo a equivocarme todo aquello por lo que un dia soñe  Puede que me lanze hacia el vacio como un dia hice contigo sin pensar lo que vendria despues   vuelve tarde pero vuelve, vuelve niña si te pierdes, hoy quiero verte  Y vuela, vuela alto mientras puedas que la vida es una rueda, que nunca frena, no.  Vives esperando un corazon extraño que venga aqui y saque de tu cuerpo y tu alma lo mejor de ti  Hoy siento que la vida me muestra contigo su lado azul y es todo lo que pido por ser feliz  que pides tu? que pides tu?  Que vives esperando un corazon extraño que venga aqui y saque de tu cuerpo y tu alma lo mejor ti  Hoy siento que la vida me muestra contigo su lado azul y es todo lo que pudo por ser feliz   que pides tu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-5109260558901491823?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5109260558901491823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5109260558901491823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/puede-que-algun-dia-por-estas-fechas-no.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3326738061527320547</id><published>2009-07-17T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:07:23.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Te voy a perder. No, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;no te vayas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; aun quedan palabras, mil frases del alma y entre ellas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;no estaba el adios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; espera todavía &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Falta besarte más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;acariciarte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; Ademas de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;promesas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;, de esas que hay que cumplir. No te puedes ir. Rompe cabezas sin piezas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;los planes, los sueños que apenas comiezan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; esto es un error. Ademas, va poner en tu bota su amor y no como yo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Te amo sin miedo te amo cobarde te amo sin tiempo te amo que arde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; Yo sé, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;te perderé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Te amo dormido te amo en silencio te amo mi vida te amo lo siento y no hay nada que yo pueda hacer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;En cuanto cruces la puerta te voy a perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.No, no te vayas aun el cafe no esta listo yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;sé que no has visto de mí lo mejor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; espera por favor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Falta besarte más, acariciarte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; ademas de mil cosas que no son hermosas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;sin ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; No te puedes ir. Rompe cabezas sin piezas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; los planes, los sueños que apenas comiezan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;. Esto es un error. Ademas va poner en tu bota su amor y no como yo . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Te amo sin miedo  te amo cobarde  te amo sin tiempo te amo que arde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;. Yo sé, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;te perderé. Te amo dormido te amo en silencio te amo mi vida te amo lo siento y no hay nada que yo pueda hacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;. En cuanto cruces la puerta te voy a perder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Te amo dormido te amo en silencio te amo mi vida te amo lo siento y no hay nada que yo pueda hacer, En cuanto cruces la puerta te voy a perder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-3326738061527320547?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3326738061527320547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3326738061527320547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-voy-perder.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-115376960396332091</id><published>2009-07-13T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:43:06.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;Una tragedia, puede convertirse en comedia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;El destino de una tragedia, puede cambiarse? Se puede reescribir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;El destino es cada día?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;Está bien intervenir en el destino?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-115376960396332091?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/115376960396332091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/115376960396332091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/una-tragedia-puede-convertirse-en.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-6529520934800691865</id><published>2009-07-13T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:41:31.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;¿Te gustaría ser famoso? ¿Por qué sí? ¿Por qué no? Seguramente si le hiciéramos esta pregunta a un grupo grande de personas nos encontraríamos con múltiples respuestas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt; La “fama” es sinónimo de éxito, de popularidad, de honor, de reputación…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;Se puede tener fama por hacer algo bueno, positivo, o por todo lo contrario….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-6529520934800691865?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6529520934800691865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6529520934800691865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/te-gustaria-ser-famoso-por-que-si-por.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-1135556737747160438</id><published>2009-07-13T21:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:39:36.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;A diario y sin darnos cuenta, construimos nuestro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Muchas cosas que hacemos “hoy” van a afectar de una manera u otra nuestro futuro. El futuro nos hace tomar decisiones hoy. No nos deja esperar…&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/7379016253766137122-1135556737747160438?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1135556737747160438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1135556737747160438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/diario-y-sin-darnos-cuenta-construimos.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3741270894589184944</id><published>2009-07-02T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:54:41.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;No soy la chica que tu ves en las revistas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;perfecta cara, perfecta cuerpo nunca ser alguien mas de lo unico que soy, lo que soy puedo doblar tus expectativas vivir una fantasia hecha realida&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;si lo que soy es lo que tu necesitas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amame por mi y no por alguien que jamas sere&lt;/b&gt; porque lo que consigues es lo que ves y yo no puedo ser alguien mas de lo que soy asique amame por mi... o no me ames&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;No pienses que vas a cambiar lo que hay adentro mio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;hazme quien tu kieres que sea&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;pero no sere alguien mas por otra persona&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;alguien mas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;amame con todas mis imperfecciones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;no por la imagen de tu diseño&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;amame por lo que tu ves adentro...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;Amame por mi y no por alguien que jamas sere porque lo que consigues es lo que ves y yo no puedo ser alguien mas de lo que soy asique amame por mi... o no me ames Amame por mi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;y no por alguien que tu deseas que yo sea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;porque lo que consigues es lo que ves y yo no puedo ser alguien mas de lo que soy asique amame por mi o no me ames&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Yo nunca hize algo que pudiera cambiarte&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;nunca hize algo contra lo que tu eres&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;todo lo que soy es todo lo que puedo ser y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;yo te amo por lo que eres&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;asike... amame por mi!! Amame por mi y no por alguien que jamas sere porque lo que consigues es lo que ves y yo no puedo ser alguien mas de lo que soy asique amame por mi... o no me ames&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Amame por mi y no por alguien que tu deseas que yo sea porque lo que consigues es lo que ves y yo no puedo ser alguien mas de lo que soy asique amame por mi....&lt;/span&gt;  ...&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;o no me ames...  ...amame por mi...  ...o no me ames...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-3741270894589184944?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3741270894589184944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3741270894589184944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-soy-la-chica-que-tu-ves-en-las.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-827397563204718816</id><published>2009-06-26T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T18:01:08.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SkVvQECE-sI/AAAAAAAAAO4/at2elh1Sk5U/s1600-h/DSC04466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 362px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SkVvQECE-sI/AAAAAAAAAO4/at2elh1Sk5U/s400/DSC04466.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351806053950749378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SkVvPWpZyJI/AAAAAAAAAOg/w93ozqKXs0M/s1600-h/DSC04449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 364px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SkVvPWpZyJI/AAAAAAAAAOg/w93ozqKXs0M/s400/DSC04449.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351806041767659666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-827397563204718816?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/827397563204718816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/827397563204718816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SkVvQECE-sI/AAAAAAAAAO4/at2elh1Sk5U/s72-c/DSC04466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-6777424024604061475</id><published>2009-06-25T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T15:03:49.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Algunas veces las personas llegan a nuestras vidas y rápidamente nos damos cuenta de que ésto pasa porque debe ser así para servir un propósito, para enseñar una lección, para descubrir quienes somos en realidad, para enseñarnos lo que deseamos alcanzar. Tú no sabes quienes son estas personas, pero cuando fijas tus ojos en ellos, sabes y comprendes que ellos afectarán tu vida de una manera profunda.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Todo pasa por una razón en la vida. Nada sucede por casualidad o por la suerte; enfermedades, heridas, el amor,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;momentos perdidos de grandeza o de puras tonterías, todo ocurre para probar los límites de tu alma.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sin estas pequeñas pruebas la vida sería como una carretera recién pavimentada, suave y lisa. Una carretera directa, sin rumbo a ningún lugar, plana, cómoda y segura, más empañada y sin razón.
La gente que conoces afecta tu vida. Las caídas y los triunfos que tú experimentas crean la persona que eres. Aún se puede aprender de las malas experiencias. Es más, quizás sean las más significativas en nuestras vidas.
Si alguien te hiere, te traiciona o rompe tu corazón, dale las gracias porque te ha enseñado la importancia del perdón, la confianza y a tener más cuidado de a quién le abres tu corazón.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-6777424024604061475?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6777424024604061475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6777424024604061475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/algunas-veces-las-personas-llegan.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3336358723460952641</id><published>2009-06-25T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T14:50:39.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;Cuál es la solución&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Cómo encontrar la solución a los problemas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&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/7379016253766137122-3336358723460952641?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3336358723460952641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3336358723460952641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/cual-es-la-solucion-como-encontrar-la.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8065000722548763540</id><published>2009-06-25T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T14:39:25.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;¿&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Cuál es la película romántica que te hace soñar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Si bien siempre pensamos que las mejores historias de amor sólo suceden en las películas, en el fondo de nuestro corazón se esconde la esperanza de que alguna vez viviremos “esa escena” romántica con la que tanto soñamos…&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/7379016253766137122-8065000722548763540?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8065000722548763540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8065000722548763540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/cual-es-la-pelicula-romantica-que-te.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-39140313581550528</id><published>2009-06-25T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T14:37:38.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;¿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Dónde podemos encontrar la felicidad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;Muchas veces, la felicidad está frente a nuestros ojos y no la podemos ver. Nos cuesta reconocerla, creer que está allí… Sucede que cuando finalmente la descubrimos, ya es demasiado tarde….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-39140313581550528?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/39140313581550528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/39140313581550528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/donde-podemos-encontrar-la-felicidad.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8982763622368838935</id><published>2009-06-25T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T14:32:22.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;in darnos cuenta, cada paso que damos nos significa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;tomar una decisión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt; Elegimos si vamos a hacer esto o aquello, si realmente lo vamos a hacer hoy o mañana, de qué manera lo vamos a hacer…y por decidir rápido, no nos damos cuenta que existen muchas opciones…&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/7379016253766137122-8982763622368838935?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8982763622368838935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8982763622368838935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/s-in-darnos-cuenta-cada-paso-que-damos.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-2988088323142295874</id><published>2009-06-24T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T17:11:15.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Muchas veces me pregunto: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;¿Por que pasa todo esto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;, ¿Por que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;tus mil te quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;siempre se los lleva el viento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;? No entiendo para que me besas, para que me llamas; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;si cuando yo te necesito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;faltas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;No se que buscas y no quiero pensar que es un cuerpo, no quiero creer que muchas veces no te queda tiempo, para que me respondas y aprezcas en mi vida, en cuerpo y alma y no en mis pensamientos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;
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¿Que estas buscando de mi? dime,
¿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Que puedo darte que no te haya dado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;?
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;no creo merecer todo todo esto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;
¿Que está pasando?
que no te muerda lo que estas dando hoy.

¿Que estas buscando de mi? dime,
¿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Que te hice mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;? dime, ¿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;En que te he fallado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;?
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;yo siempre puse el corazón en cada paso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;,
¿No te das cuenta? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;me estas matando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-2988088323142295874?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2988088323142295874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2988088323142295874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/muchas-veces-me-pregunto-por-que-pasa.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-5379051244348116973</id><published>2009-06-24T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T17:02:57.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;o que más lastima es tanta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;confusión &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;en cada resquicio de mi corazón.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;¿Cómo hacerte a un lado de mis pensamientos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Por ti, por ti, por ti he dejado todo, sin mirar atrás.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Aposté la vida y me dejé ganar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Te extraño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;porque vive en mi tu recuerdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Te olvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;a cada minuto lo intento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;es que ya no tengo remedio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;Te extraño, te olvido y te amo de nuevo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;He perdido todo, hasta la identidad, y si lo pidieras; Más podria dar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt; Es que cuando se ama, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;nada es demasiado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;. Me enseñaste el límite de la pasión... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;¿Y no me enseñaste a decir adiós ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-5379051244348116973?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5379051244348116973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5379051244348116973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/l-o-que-mas-lastima-es-tanta-confusion.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-2788722679267878389</id><published>2009-06-10T19:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T19:16:43.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Fuiste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;, fuiste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;mi pasión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;, fuiste mi sueño, Mi mejor canción, todo eso fuiste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;pero perdiste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;. Fuiste mi orgullo, fuiste mi verdad, Y también &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;fuiste mi felicidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, Todo eso fuiste, pero perdiste. De repente una mañana cuando desperté, Me dije &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;todo es una mentira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Fue mi culpa enamorarme de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;tu Inmadurez, creyendo que por mi tu cambiarías,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; No me queda ya más tiempo para mendigar, Migajas de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;tu estupido cariño,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; toodo eso fuiste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;pero perdiste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&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/7379016253766137122-2788722679267878389?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2788722679267878389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2788722679267878389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/fuiste-mi-vida-fuiste-mi-pasion-fuiste.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3825781713482795870</id><published>2009-06-08T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T16:16:05.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 32px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Es duro de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(60, 59, 95); font-size: 32px; "&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;aceptar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 32px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;que nuestros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 32px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mejores amigos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(60, 59, 95); font-size: 32px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 32px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;son los que más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(60, 59, 95); font-size: 32px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 32px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;nos defraudan.&lt;/i&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/7379016253766137122-3825781713482795870?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3825781713482795870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3825781713482795870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/es-duro-de-aceptar-que-nuestros-mejores.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-7856209968370799624</id><published>2009-06-03T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T16:51:16.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Esta vez va a ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;perfecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;este chico es el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;correcto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;no me puedo equivocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-7856209968370799624?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/7856209968370799624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/7856209968370799624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/esta-vez-va-ser-perfecto-este-chico-es.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3601610820366489638</id><published>2009-06-02T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T19:54:56.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:72.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;RO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;NA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-3601610820366489638?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3601610820366489638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3601610820366489638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/ro-mi-na.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8699525971991826722</id><published>2009-06-02T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T19:50:24.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SiXkzWvh4TI/AAAAAAAAAOI/P9IcDVfssCE/s1600-h/DSC04306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SiXkzWvh4TI/AAAAAAAAAOI/P9IcDVfssCE/s400/DSC04306.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342928103874355506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; font-family:Trebuchet;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; font-family:Trebuchet;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;my love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; font-family:Trebuchet;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;my love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; font-family:Trebuchet;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;my boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; font-family:Trebuchet;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; font-family:Trebuchet;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; font-family:Trebuchet;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; one in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);   font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px;font-family:Trebuchet;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;any world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&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/7379016253766137122-8699525971991826722?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8699525971991826722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8699525971991826722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-are-my-love-my-love-my-boy-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SiXkzWvh4TI/AAAAAAAAAOI/P9IcDVfssCE/s72-c/DSC04306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-496379476458110929</id><published>2009-05-31T10:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T10:03:37.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(242, 152, 76); font-family: 'times new roman'; line-height: 20px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: Verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Vienen a mi mente todos los recuerdos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;de aquel dia en que te conoci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;sin decirte nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;solo una mirada descubri que eras todo lo que un dia pedi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;mira quien soy en verdad alguien que te quiere amar y que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;daria mi vida y mas por que te sintieras igual ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-496379476458110929?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/496379476458110929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/496379476458110929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/vienen-mi-mente-todos-los-recuerdos-de.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-4267811822281160458</id><published>2009-05-31T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T09:57:30.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(242, 152, 76); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;as personas que rodean nuestras vidas ,rápidamente nos damos cuenta que es para servir un propósito, para enseñar una lección, para descubrir quiénes somos en realidad, para enseñarnos lo que deseamos alcanzar. Vos no sabes quiénes son estas personas,(a veces) pero cuando fijas tus ojos en ellos sabes y comprendes que ellos afectarán tu vida de una manera profunda; que estan y un dia no estan mas,como pasa en nosotros mismos ,nunca sabremos hasta que punto llegaran nuestras vidas,solo la vivimos,la vivimos sin saber el destino que nos tocará.Algunas veces te pasan cosas que parecen horribles, dolorosas e injustas, pero en realidad entendes que sin que superes estas cosas nunca hubieses realizado tu potencial, tu fuerza, o el poder de tu corazón. Todo pasa por una razón en la vida. Nada sucede por casualidad o por la suerte: el amor, enfermedades, perdidas o de pura tonterías, todo ocurre para probar los limites de tu alma. Sin estas pequeñas pruebas la vida sería como una carretera recién pavimentada, suave y lisa. una carretera directa sin rumbo a ningún lugar, plana cómoda y segura, mas empañada y sin razón &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="KO" style="font-family: Batang; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&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/7379016253766137122-4267811822281160458?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4267811822281160458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4267811822281160458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/l-as-personas-que-rodean-nuestras-vidas.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-5312029628077950199</id><published>2009-05-31T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T09:53:34.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(242, 152, 76); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;mientras estas lejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 153); "&gt;te espero siempre aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 153); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 153); "&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;que lo nuestro vuelva a ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;
&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;porque pude comprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 153); "&gt;eres el amor de mi vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 153); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 153); "&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;me lo dice mi corazon que no te olvida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(242, 152, 76); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;porque tengo una ilusion para compartir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 153); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(242, 152, 76); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 153); "&gt;puedo decir lo que siento es de verdad, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/7379016253766137122-5312029628077950199?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5312029628077950199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5312029628077950199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/mientras-estas-lejos-te-espero-siempre.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-1046887387146895413</id><published>2009-05-30T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:43:11.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Estas heridas no parecen cicatrizar 
Este dolor es demasiado real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Existe demasiado tiempo que no puede ser borrado 
Cuando lloraste limpie tus lágrimas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuando gritaste luche contra todos tus miedos 
Y te he llevado de la mano durante todos estos años &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y sin embargo sigues teniendo 
Todo de mí &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/7379016253766137122-1046887387146895413?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1046887387146895413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1046887387146895413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/estas-heridas-no-parecen-cicatrizar.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-1576662148160197721</id><published>2009-05-30T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:37:24.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Sentir que aún &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;queda tiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;para intentarlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;para cambiar tu destino&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/7379016253766137122-1576662148160197721?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1576662148160197721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1576662148160197721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/sentir-que-aun-queda-tiempo-para.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8634127563233588132</id><published>2009-05-10T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T19:20:34.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Por cada mujer hay uno como tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;pero me dices que sigamos siendo amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;
amigos para que maldita sea
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a un amigo lo perdono pero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a ti te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Hay una cosa que yo no te he dicho aun
que mis problemas sabes que se llaman tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;y si no quieres ni decir en que he fallado
recuerda que tambien a ti te he perdonado
en cambio tu dices "lo siento no te quiero"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 15px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;busca una escusa luego marchate
porque de mi no debieras preocuparte
no debes provocarme&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/7379016253766137122-8634127563233588132?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8634127563233588132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8634127563233588132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/por-cada-mujer-hay-uno-como-tu-pero-me.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-1345257014574039493</id><published>2009-05-07T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T19:23:19.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Es increíble &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Con el parpadear de un ojo que finalmente vea la luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Es increíble &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Cuando llegue el momento de que usted sabe que va a estar bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Es increíble &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Y estoy diciendo una oración por la desesperada corazones 
esta noche!&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/7379016253766137122-1345257014574039493?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1345257014574039493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1345257014574039493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/es-increible-con-el-parpadear-de-un-ojo.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-6772068031327606598</id><published>2009-05-07T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T19:21:55.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;It's Amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;With the blink of an eye you finally see the light&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;It's Amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When the moment arrives that you know you'll be alright&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;It's Amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And I'm sayin' a prayer for the desperate hearts  tonight!!!&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/7379016253766137122-6772068031327606598?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6772068031327606598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6772068031327606598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-amazing-with-blink-of-eye-you.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3860319142193240600</id><published>2009-05-04T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T18:32:23.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 17px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Aprecia lo que tienes antes de que sea tarde, porque se que el tiempo escapa y hasta es capaz de olvidarte. Puede que pierdas algo, que te quieres por orgullo; algo que ahora ya no es de nadie pero que antes era tuyo. Y todo puedes perder solo, por una estupidez y tu tormento pensara en aquella vez, en un tal vez en que... por una tonteria, se fue a tomar por culo aquello que tu mas querias. Guarda un parecido al comportamiento de los niños pequeños, como cuando por el echo de quitarle un juguete quiere tenerlo y se da cuenta de lo que eso significa, perder y retroceder se escriben en la misma linea; Valorar cada detalle por muy pequeño que sea, aprobecha el tiempo viene intenta evitar las peleas. A veces por miedo a una perdida la gente cambia, pero no sirve de nada cuando un recuerdo se va. Y entonces vives muerto con la conciencia vacia y ya es tarde para intentar creer. La culpa no fue mia; hay que pensar muy bien en todo antes de actuar, arrepentirse significa tardar en rectificar. Morira ese sentimiento que corria por tu sangre, quedara libre el corazon que mantenias preso en tus rejas de alambre. Quien sabe, puede que lo eches de menos y que ya no exista cura, tan solo un dulce veneno. No dejes escapar lo que puedes perder, aprecia lo que tienes antes de que sea tarde joder; No supiste valorar lo que tuviste, has de saber, si no hubieses hecho el idiota todo seria igual que ayer. Y si algun dia volvieras a conseguir lo que perdiste, nada seria igual por no valorar lo que antes tuviste; la confianza ya ni existiria, os cansariais con facilidad y la felicidad se extinguiria. Intentarias ebadirte apoyandote en los demas, sonreiras y a solas solo lagrimas derramaras. Pensaras en un principio en que todo era tan distinto, en lo bonito se extinguia en el silencio de tu olvido; Ahora te preguntas el porque, porque lo hiciste dejaste escapar algo que ahora es lo que te hace estar triste. No te entiendes, te arrepientes, sientes que te mueres en un intento violento de intentar retroceder; es el fracaso de otro libro escrito por una alma en pena que llace sola en silencio, atada por diez mil cadenas. Te miras las penas pero, de que serviria? No te aliviaria el alma ese acto de cobardia. Todo lo tenias nada es lo que tienes por tu culpa, lo que te queria se diria que eres una... y mueres en un lago de silencio, en un lago eterno las lagrimas ardian como el fuego del infierno; debe ser tierno vivir con ese enorme dolor, te haces polvo poco a poco se va la palabra amor. Pero son decisiones, asume, intenta olvidar; a veces querer no es poder, cuando se llega tarde. Y es que tu vida se va frente a tus ojos; los recuerdos en fotos son solo corazones rotos. Tu cabeza esta confusa pero pasa el tiempo y aprendes a cargar el peso del remordiemiento, con el sufrimiento de llevar un sentimiento gordo con el arrepentimiento que ocultas con esfuerzo en tu cuerpo. Pero tienes que ser fuerte; Piensa, que de los errores se aprende, que es algo que le ocurre alguna vez a todo el mundo. Aunque recuerda que una relacion es cosa de dos no de uno. Conocer gente no es suficiente, engañate, finje, y quieres olvidar pero el recuerdo no se extingue. El alma ya no sirve sigue enfadada contigo, el corazon ya no te guia ya no quiere ser tu amigo; Tu cabeza esta confusa lucha por seguir adelante, es como un tunel de dos cruces sin luces cerca de tu alcance. Observas a tu ex pareja y ves que todo le va bien, te da rabia aunque sonries porque te alegras por ella o el y que... pensaras que no te dava tanto el engañarse a uno mismo, no acabara con tu llanto; Existe el olvido, existe quizas... Existe el recuerdo que nunca jamas tendras, algo que recordaras y viviras con ello dentro. Tu corazon esta roto y muerto tus sentimientos; tu cuerpo se inunda de tristeza, tus ojos acultan lagrimas, tus paginas estan vacias, tu cara tan blanca como palida, una sonrisa caida, unas mejillas encharcadas, una expresion que pasa de todo. No dejes escapar lo que puedes perder, aprecia lo que tienes antes de que sea tarde joder; No supiste valorar lo que tuviste, has de saber, si no hubieses hecho el idiota todo seria igual que ayer. Aprecia lo que tienes antes de que sea tarde, antes de que se te escape, de que se marchite esa oportunidad; esa ultima esperanza antes de que el pasado pase de pagina&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/7379016253766137122-3860319142193240600?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3860319142193240600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3860319142193240600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/aprecia-lo-que-tienes-antes-de-que-sea.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8200529092603046079</id><published>2009-05-04T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T18:24:14.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(21, 34, 43); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No sabes como me entretienen tus locuras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; y que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 130%; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;para verte invento mil excusas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. Has dejado en jaque todos mis sentidos, pones a prueba el motor que genera los latidos de cada ilusión. Mira lo que has hecho, que he caído presa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;En tu cuerpo y en tu mente en un agujero de tu corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;en todo estás presente&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;la libertad, te juro, &lt;span style="font-size: 130%; "&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; la quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Si estoy contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;déjame atada a este amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Acabo de pasar la línea de tu encanto donde sólo mirarte es un paisaje nuevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; "&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7379016253766137122-8200529092603046079?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8200529092603046079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8200529092603046079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-sabes-como-me-entretienen-tus.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-729140601950704092</id><published>2009-05-04T18:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T18:14:26.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No voy a llorar si me quieres dejar&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;no podras verme sufrir por ti&lt;/span&gt; si con OTRA te fuiste y me dejas aqui. &lt;em&gt;Si quieres marcharte anda y vete de aqui&lt;/em&gt;; hay otro hombre qe aun espera por mi&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;Si tu te vas ahora yo no voy a sufrir&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/7379016253766137122-729140601950704092?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/729140601950704092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/729140601950704092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-voy-llorar-si-me-quieres-dejar-no.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-6925976723587722935</id><published>2009-05-02T19:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:02:34.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mira mis ojos y veras
Que siento por ti.
Explora en tu ser
Me hallaras no buscaras mas.
Dime que sientes mi calor
Y que correspondras mi amor.
Sabes que si
Todo lo que hago, lo hago por ti.
Mira mis ojos y sabras
Que nada te ocultan
Se acabo tu vez, tomame
Quisiera poder, poderte lograr
Dime que sientes mi calor
Nada quiero mas que tu amor.
Sabes que si
Todo lo que hago, lo hago por ti
No hay amor como tu
Y otro que te ame asi
No hay lugar si tu no estas
Donde quisiera estar.
Dime que tu sientes mi calor
Nada quiero mas que tu amor.
Luchar por ti, sufrir por ti
Morir asi, morir por ti.
Sabes que si
Todo lo que hago, lo hago por ti.&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/7379016253766137122-6925976723587722935?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6925976723587722935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6925976723587722935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/mira-mis-ojos-y-veras-que-siento-por-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8267231051207805924</id><published>2009-05-02T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T18:55:16.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 20, 147); font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Look into my eyes, you will see
What you mean to me.
Search your heart, search your soul.
And when you find me there you'll search no more.
Don't tell me it's not worth trying for.
You can't tell me it's not worth dying for.
You know it's true.
Everything I do, I do it for you.
Look into your heart, you will find
There's nothing there to hide.
Take me as I am, take my life.
I would give it all, I would sacrifice.
Don't tell me it's not worth fighting for.
I can't help it, there's nothing I want more.
You know it's true.
Everything I do, I do it for you.
There's no love like your love.
And no other could give more love.
There's nowhere, unless you're there
All the time, all the way.
Oh, you can't tell me it's not worth trying for.
I can't help it, there's nothing I want more.
I would fight for you, I'd lie for you,
Walk the wire for you, I'd die for you.
You know it's true.
Everything I do, I do it for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-8267231051207805924?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8267231051207805924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8267231051207805924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/look-into-my-eyes-you-will-see-what-you.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-1871211374285401476</id><published>2009-05-01T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T20:34:58.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Te quiero como quieres,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;me quieres como puedes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;No quiero seguir queriendo así&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/7379016253766137122-1871211374285401476?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1871211374285401476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1871211374285401476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/te-quiero-como-quieres-me-quieres-como.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3213180938538354850</id><published>2009-04-28T19:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:16:23.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: Trebuchet; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ven y sana mi dolor&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;tienes la cura de este amor
hago este llamado, para que tu vuelvas&lt;/em&gt;tu no ves que yo estoy sufriendo
es muy dura esta prueba,

&lt;strong&gt;hay un hombre moribundo aqui dime quien lo puede revivir&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;em&gt;hay un hombre moribundo aqui dime quien lo puede revivir&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;tu tienes la receta, la formula secreta
para poner en ritmo mi corazon
no existe medicina, doctores ni aspirinas
para el dolor que siente mi corazòn&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;em&gt;casi no siento mis palpitos
al rescate que venga la paramedico
necesito que me de un electroshok
eee de tu calor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
sueños de cariño es lo que me toca&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;quiero que me des respiracion boca a boca
y que la camilla sea nuestra camita
hay un hombre caido que a ti te necesita
hay hombre (ven aqui rapido, ven aqui rapido)
es un llamado de emergencia babe (ven aqui rapido,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; ven aqui rapido)&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;em&gt;ven y sana mi dolor, tienes la cura de este amor
hago este llamado, para que tu vuelvas
tu no ves que yo estoy sufriendo
es muy dura esta prueba,
y abrazame y dime que me amas
abrazame y dime que me amas (quedate)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;
hey, y dale alivio a mi alma inyectame calma (quedate)
que tu no ves que por tu amor yo me muero ma?

sin ti mi camino se desaparece
sin ti las espinas son las que florecen
sin ti yo no vivo
sin ti no se escribe la historia del amor
sin ti mi poema se queda sin versos
sin ti no ilumina la estrella en mi universo
mis signos vitales van disminuyando
ven por favor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;ven aqui rapido, ven aqui rapido
es un llamado de emergencia babe
ven aqui rapido, ven aqui rapido

&lt;strong&gt;ven y sana mi dolor, tienes la cura de este amor
hago este llamado, para que tu vuelvas
tu no ves que yo estoy sufriendo
es muy dura esta prueba&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;ven aqui rapido, ven aqui rapido
ven aqui rapido, ven aqui rapido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;
ven aqui rapido, ven aqui rapido
ven aqui rapido, ven aqui rapido&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/7379016253766137122-3213180938538354850?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3213180938538354850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3213180938538354850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/ven-y-sana-mi-dolor-tienes-la-cura-de.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8781508957268603043</id><published>2009-04-28T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:05:09.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: Trebuchet; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-size: 78%; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; "&gt;¡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-size: 78%; "&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;r&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); "&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); "&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); "&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;r&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); "&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); "&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); "&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt; c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;r&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); "&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); "&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); "&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-5498894803110952696?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5498894803110952696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5498894803110952696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/po-r-qu-e-no-puedo-volver-ser-un.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SfezWmJSdAI/AAAAAAAAAMY/q9qLT_knQ8s/s72-c/img055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3247238766444152534</id><published>2009-04-28T18:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:48:00.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: Trebuchet; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 180%; "&gt;NO &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); "&gt;hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 180%; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;NADIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-size: 180%; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;como &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;TU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 180%; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); "&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 180%; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); "&gt;!

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: 'Courier New'; font-size: 180%; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En el mundo hay gente bruta y astuta,hay vírgenes y prostitutas,ricos pobres clase media,cosas bonitas y un par de tragedias,Hay personas gordas medianas y flacas,caballos, gallinas, ovejas y vacas,hay muchos animales con mucha gente,personas cuerdas y locos de mente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;En el mundo hay mentiras y falsedades,hechos, verdades y casualidades,hay mentalidades horizontales,verticales y diagonalesDerrotas y fracasos accidentales,medallas, trofeos y copas mundiales,en el mundo hay vitaminas y proteínasmarihuana, éxtasis y cocaína.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hay arboles, ramas, hojas y flores,hay muchas montañas de colores,en el mundo hay decisiones divididas,entradas, salidas, debut, despedidas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hay inocentes, hay homicidas,hay muchas bocas, y poca comida,hay gobernantes y presidentes,hay agua fría y agua caliente.En el mundo hay micrófonos,y altoparlantes,hay seis mil millones de habitantes,hay gente ordinaria y gente elegante,pero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;No hay nadie como tu,no hay nadie como tu mi amor&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;En el mundo siempre se mueve la tierra,hay tanques de oxigeno y tanques de guerra,si el sol y la luna nos dan energía,se duerme de noche, y se vive de día.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hay gente que rectifica lo que dice,hay mucha gente que se contradice,hay algarrobas y algas marinas,hay vegetarianos y carnicerías.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hay tragos amargos y golosinas,hay enfermedades y medicinas,hay bolsillos llenos, carteras vacías,hay mas ladrones que policías.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hay religiones, hay ateísmo,hay capitalismo, y comunismo,aunque nos parecemos no somos los mismos,porque .
&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;no hay nadie como tuno hay nadie como tu mi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;no hay nadie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;como tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;En el mundo existen muy buenas ideas,hay don quijotes y dulcineas,hay sexo en el baño, sexo en la cama,sexo sin ropa, sexo en piyama,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hay cosas reales y melodramas,hay laberintos y crucigramas,existen llamadas que nadie contesta,hay muchas preguntas y pocas respuestas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hay gente valiente, gente con miedo,gente que el mundo no le importa un bledo,gente parada, gente sentada,gente soñando y gente despertando.Hay gente que nace, gente que muere,hay gente que odia, y gente que quiere,en este mundo hay mucha gentepero ....
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); "&gt;&lt;em&gt;No hay nadie como tu,no hay nadie como tu mi amor,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-3247238766444152534?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3247238766444152534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3247238766444152534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-hai-nadie-como-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-768966116157488170</id><published>2009-04-28T18:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:43:14.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);   line-height: 20px; font-family:Trebuchet;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cuando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;lo intentas todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; pero no tienes éxito
Cuando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;obtienes lo que qieres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; pero no lo que necesitas
Cuando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;te sientes tan cansado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;pero no puedes dormir.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Atascado en marcha atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cuando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;las lágrimas caen por tu rostro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cuando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;pierdes algo que no puedes reemplazar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cuando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;amas a alguien pero se desperdicia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¿Podría ser peo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;r?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7379016253766137122-768966116157488170?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/768966116157488170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/768966116157488170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/cuando-lo-intentas-todo-pero-no-tienes.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8503212469643628893</id><published>2009-04-28T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:40:08.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;El deseo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;de que vuelvas &lt;/span&gt;es mas&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; fuerte &lt;/span&gt;de lo que habia pensado.
Pero aqui permaneceré tal como asi estuve &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;durante toda mi vida&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;esperandote&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/7379016253766137122-8503212469643628893?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8503212469643628893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8503212469643628893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/el-deseo-de-que-vuelvas-es-mas-fuerte.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8606116837831814762</id><published>2009-04-23T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:39:17.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;por las noches soñaba
qe otra vez tu me amabas
pero era solo un sueño,
tu tan solo te alejabas
y hoy qe qieres de mi otra vez,
lamento decirte mi amor qe yo ya te olvide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 153); font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;me humillaste tantas veces,
te reiste de mi,
me tuviste tan tuya
y me dejaste ir
y hoy extrañas mis besos
y el amor qe te di.
y qe qieres de mi otra vez,
lamento decirte mi amor,
qe yo ya te olvide.&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/7379016253766137122-8606116837831814762?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8606116837831814762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8606116837831814762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/por-las-noches-sonaba-qe-otra-vez-tu-me.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-4461940816950100835</id><published>2009-04-23T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:37:49.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);   font-style: italic; line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;No se si pueda &lt;b&gt;perdonar&lt;/b&gt;, no se si &lt;b&gt;deba regresar&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;u&gt;para perderte una vez mas&lt;/u&gt;, sera que al fin &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;m&lt;/b&gt;e ames de verdad. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);   font-style: italic; line-height: 15px; text-decoration: underline;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 15px; text-decoration: underline; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);   font-style: italic; line-height: 15px; text-decoration: underline;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);   font-style: italic; line-height: 15px; text-decoration: underline;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Dime si ella te conoce la mitad, dime si ella te ama la mitad de lo que te ama esta loca que dejastes en libertad. Y es que tanto te conosco que hasta podria jurar que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;mueres por regresar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;. Y es que tanto te conosco que se que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;me has de extrañar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&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/7379016253766137122-4461940816950100835?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4461940816950100835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4461940816950100835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-se-si-pueda-perdonar-no-se-si-deba.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-1079570313664344954</id><published>2009-04-23T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:25:11.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bésame la boca con tu lágrima de risa, bésame la luna tapa el sol con el pulgar bésame el espacio entre mi cuerpo y tu silueta y al mar más profundo bésale con tu humedad. Bésame el susurro que me hiciste en el oído besa el recorrido de mis manos a tu altar con agua bendita de tu fuente bésame toda la frente que me bautiza y me bendice esa manera de besar. Besa mis campos y mis flores con tus gotitas de colores besa la lluvia que resbala en la ventana besa mi vida y mis cenizas y me dirás que voy de prisa bésame y deja con un grito que lo logre. Besa el torrente de ilusiones bésame todas las pasiones besa mi río hasta su desembocadura besa mi vida y mis cenizas y me dirás que voy de prisa besa mis días y mis noches, mis diluvios y mi cielo a pleno sol. Bésame los ojos aún dormido en la mañana bésame la piel con el caudal de tu estrechez con agua bendita de tu fuente bésame toda la frente que me bautiza y me bendice esa manera de besar. Besa mis campos y mis flores con tus gotitas de colores besa la lluvia que resbala en la ventana besa mi vida y mis cenizas y me dirás que voy de prisa bésame y deja con un grito que lo logre. Besa el torrente de ilusiones bésame todas las pasiones besa mi río hasta su desembocadura besa mi vida y mis cenizas y me dirás que voy de prisa besa mis días y mis noches, mis diluvios y mi cielo a pleno sol. y mi cielo a pleno sol.&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/7379016253766137122-1079570313664344954?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1079570313664344954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1079570313664344954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/besame-la-boca-con-tu-lagrima-de-risa.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-4327898893721513750</id><published>2009-04-23T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:18:11.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 153); font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div id="photo" style="margin-top: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; text-align: left; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Me va a extrañar al despertar, en sus paseos por el jardín, cuando la tarde llegue a su fín.. Me va a extrañar, al suspirar porque el suspiro será por mí, por que el vacío lo hará sufrir..Me va a extrañar..y sentirá que no habra vida después de mí, que no se puede vivir así, me va a extrañar cuando tenga ganas de dormir.. y acariciar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Al mediodía era una aventura en la cocina, cada caricia le avivava el fuego a nuestra chimenea..era sensillo pasar el invierno en compañia&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Cuando el día llegue a su fín..me va a extrañar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="aboveGbAd" style="border-top-width: 1px; border-top-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(221, 221, 221); padding-top: 1em; "&gt;&lt;div class="ad cfx" id="googleAd4" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 100px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 100px; "&gt;&lt;div id="google_ads_div_photo_300x250_1_btf"&gt;&lt;div class="cfx narrow" style="width: 300px; "&gt;&lt;div class="column cfx single" style="width: 100%; float: left; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-4327898893721513750?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4327898893721513750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4327898893721513750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/me-va-extranar-al-despertar-en-sus.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-2618340745873477962</id><published>2009-04-23T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:15:02.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 102, 153); font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px; "&gt;Cuantas promesas se van con el tiempo, hoy yo me ahogo en un mar de recuerdos, yo construia un castillo de sueños,que pronto se derrumbo; cuando te vi en aquel bosque encantado..un duende me dijo que tu eras mi principe azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-2618340745873477962?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2618340745873477962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2618340745873477962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/cuantas-promesas-se-van-con-el-tiempo.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8012239701127271384</id><published>2009-04-19T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T10:15:22.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Decidete ya cuando sera que tu boca tocara mi boca o dime ya que tu me das. Quiero sentirte, besarte mi lengua pasarte Y vas a sentirte bien, vamos a pasarla bien,
Tu no ves que estoy sufriendo Y viendo el tiempo pasar sin comerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&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/7379016253766137122-8012239701127271384?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8012239701127271384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8012239701127271384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/decidete-ya-cuando-sera-que-tu-boca.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3708818564025584822</id><published>2009-04-05T10:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T10:50:55.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sabes que te quiero y que ya no puedo mas He intentado todo y no te puedo conquistar Como duele que esto ya no pueda funcionar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-3708818564025584822?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3708818564025584822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3708818564025584822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/sabes-que-te-quiero-y-que-ya-no-puedo.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8747335781867692912</id><published>2009-04-05T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T10:50:01.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SdjuL7JXkmI/AAAAAAAAALg/B-6XGsvUN3o/s1600-h/DSC04199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SdjuL7JXkmI/AAAAAAAAALg/B-6XGsvUN3o/s400/DSC04199.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321264848361198178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;pre face="Verdana" size="12px" style="text-align: justify;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: georgia; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-8747335781867692912?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8747335781867692912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8747335781867692912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/y-si-te-vas-no-habra-nadie-aqui-para.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SdjuL7JXkmI/AAAAAAAAALg/B-6XGsvUN3o/s72-c/DSC04199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8802064210539552117</id><published>2009-04-03T21:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:28:43.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 24px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); "&gt;Me dijeron q te vieron por ahí , q t encuentras muy bien y no piensas en mi ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); "&gt; sin embargo yo no puedo dejar de extrañarte y te tengo q decir q si decides regresar aki estaré esperándole&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/7379016253766137122-8802064210539552117?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8802064210539552117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8802064210539552117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/me-dijeron-q-te-vieron-por-ahi-q-t.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-5818733621663515117</id><published>2009-04-03T21:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:27:53.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;Algo me dice que ya no volveras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); "&gt;estoy segura que esta vez no habra marcha atras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); "&gt;Estoi muriendo por dentro y ahora es que me doy cuenta que sin ti no soy nada,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;he perdido las fuerzas, he perdido las ganas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;He intentado encontrarte en otras personas,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); "&gt;no es igual, no es lo mismo.&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/7379016253766137122-5818733621663515117?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5818733621663515117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5818733621663515117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/algo-me-dice-que-ya-no-volveras-estoy.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-6182376116534568106</id><published>2009-04-03T21:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:23:17.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); "&gt;cómo duele, que estés tan lejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); "&gt;cómo duele Tanta distancia,  
Aunque te escucho respirar  
Y estás a cientos de kilómetros  
Y duele quererte tanto,  
Fingir que todo está perfecto  
Mientras duele, gastar la vida  
Tratando de localizar  
Lo que hace tiempo se perdió&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-6182376116534568106?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6182376116534568106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6182376116534568106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/como-duele-que-estes-tan-lejos-como.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-4126901269459613673</id><published>2009-04-03T21:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:22:49.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;No llames la atención ni sigas provocándome
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Que ya voy comprendiendo cada movimiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Me gusta lo que haces para conquistarme
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Para seducirme, para enamorarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Y vas causando efecto
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;No sabes cómo me entretienen tus locuras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Y que para verte invento mil excusas
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Y para que dejar que pase y pase el tiempo
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Si tú y yo preferimos comernos a besos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-4126901269459613673?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4126901269459613673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4126901269459613673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-llames-la-atencion-ni-sigas.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-1483025778720515140</id><published>2009-04-03T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:18:31.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); "&gt;Son iguales los defectos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;que hoy me tiras en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt; cara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Arial; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); "&gt;y al principio eran perfectos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-1483025778720515140?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1483025778720515140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/1483025778720515140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/son-iguales-los-defectos-que-hoy-me.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-7893979203594077234</id><published>2009-04-03T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:14:35.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SdbcqSpW6WI/AAAAAAAAALQ/dgbc4L31sf0/s1600-h/DSC04164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SdbcqSpW6WI/AAAAAAAAALQ/dgbc4L31sf0/s400/DSC04164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320682628902742370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);   line-height: 15px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 9px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;TODAVIA YO SIENTO TUS CARICIAS Y TU RESPIRACION SOBRE MI PIEL. NO HAY QUIEN ME HAGA OLVIDAR TU SONRISA Y SIGO AMANDOTE HOY MAS QUE AYER SOÑANDO CON VOLVERTE A VER. CADA DIA QUE PASA MAS ME MATA TU AUSENCIA Y PIERDO LA FE. QUISIERA PODER OLVIDARME DE TI CON OTRA SACARTE POR SIEMPRE DE MI DECIRTE A LA CARA QUE NO ME HACES FALTA PARA PODER VIVIR. QUISIERA BORRARTE DE MI CORAZON QUITAR DE MI BOCA TU DULCE SABOR NO ECHARTE DE MENOS AL LLEGAR LA NOCHE Y SIN REPROCHE RESIGNARME A TU ADIOS. PERO ES QUE AÚN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;TE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;AMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&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/7379016253766137122-7893979203594077234?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/7893979203594077234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/7893979203594077234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-hay-nada-mas-dificil-que-vivir-sin.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SdbcqSpW6WI/AAAAAAAAALQ/dgbc4L31sf0/s72-c/DSC04164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-5348715958901098512</id><published>2009-04-03T21:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:00:58.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Mi amor te espero tantos años, lo supe cuando te ví. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mi amor te soñó en tantos sueños Y estas aquí.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Mi amor te penso tantas veces Y ya te reconocí&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mi amor te inventó desde siempre, llegaste aquí.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Y así será, será un gran amor hasta el final, que nadie nunca podrá separar&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;un gran amor que el corazón tanto esperó Y así será.&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/7379016253766137122-5348715958901098512?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5348715958901098512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5348715958901098512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/mi-amor-te-espero-tantos-anos-lo-supe.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-4114816667007912442</id><published>2009-04-03T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T20:55:39.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Si se termino la Noche y se hace de dia Y yo quiero seguir estando en tu compañia Que voy a hacer, que voy a hacer Para poderte tener. Para poder estar contigo otra vez. Si hay que saltar un muro lo salto, Si hay que escalar una montaña la escalo,Si hay que caminar en la calle yo camino, Estar con vos es mi destino. Solo para que tu estes conmigo, Te acaricie de la cabeza a los pies, Pase lo que pase yo te aprendere a querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-4114816667007912442?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4114816667007912442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/4114816667007912442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/si-se-termino-la-noche-y-se-hace-de-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-3620755579919147523</id><published>2009-04-02T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:47:57.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SdV35GvEyjI/AAAAAAAAALA/Jir_QjjiewM/s1600-h/DSC04160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SdV35GvEyjI/AAAAAAAAALA/Jir_QjjiewM/s400/DSC04160.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320290357752416818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;wanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&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/7379016253766137122-3620755579919147523?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3620755579919147523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/3620755579919147523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/girls-just-wanna-have-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SdV35GvEyjI/AAAAAAAAALA/Jir_QjjiewM/s72-c/DSC04160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-6676693725075869746</id><published>2009-04-02T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:38:02.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;AL PRINCIPIO, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;TENÍA MIEDO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; SEGUÍA PENSANDO QUE NUNCA PODRÍA VIVIR SIN TI&lt;/span&gt; A MI LADO. ¡PERO LUEGO, PASÉ TANTAS NOCHES SOLAMENTE PENSANDO EN CÓMO &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ME HABÍAS HERIDO&lt;/span&gt;. Y &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ME VOLVÍ FUERTE&lt;/span&gt;. APRENDÍ A SOBRELLEVARLO. Y AHORA VUELVES DEL ESPACIO EXTERIOR. SIMPLEMENTE ENTRÉ Y TE ENCONTRÉ AQUÍ SIN ESA MIRADA EN TU CARA.DEBERÍA HABER CAMBIADO LA MALDITA CERRADURA. DEBERÍA HABERTE HECHO DEJAR LA LLAVE, SI HUBIERA SABIDO, POR SÓLO UN SEGUNDO, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;QUE VOLVERÍAS PARA MOLESTARME&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;AHORA VETE&lt;/span&gt;, SAL POR LA PUERTA. SÓLO DA LA VUELTA. AHORA, YA NO ERES MÁS BIENVENIDO.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; ¿NO ERAS TÚ EL QUE INTENTÓ DEJARME? ¿PENSASTE QUE ME DESVANECERÍA? ¿PENSASTE QUE ABANDONARÍA Y MORIRÍA? PUES NO, YO NO.&lt;/span&gt; SOBREVIVIRÉ. MIENTRAS SEPA CÓMO AMAR, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;SÉ QUE ESTARÉ VIVA&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;TENGO TODA MI VIDA PARA VIVIR. TENGO TODO MI AMOR PARA DAR. &lt;/span&gt;SOBREVIVIRÉ. SOBREVIVIRÉ. SÍ, SÍ. ME LLEVÓ TODAS LAS FUERZAS QUE TENÍA NO CAERME EN PEDAZOS. E&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;STOY INTENTANDO ARREGLAR LAS PIEZAS DE MI CORAZÓN PARTIDO.&lt;/span&gt; Y PASÉ TANTAS NOCHES COMPADECIÉNDOME DE MÍ MISMO. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;SOLÍA LLORAR.&lt;/span&gt; PERO AHORA, NO ME AVERGÜENZO. Y&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; YA ME VES CON UNA NUEVA PERSONA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;NO SOY ESA ESTÚPIDA PERSONITA ENAMORADA DE TI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Y PENSABAS QUE SIMPLEMENTE PASARÍAS DE VISITA Y &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;ESPERABAS ENCONTRARME LIBRE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;PERO AHORA ESTOY GUARDANDO TODO EL AMOR PARA ALGUIEN QUE ME AMA.&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/7379016253766137122-6676693725075869746?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6676693725075869746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6676693725075869746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/al-principio-tenia-miedo-seguia.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-6719319607238700301</id><published>2009-04-02T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:25:37.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Dime si ella te conoce la mitad, dime si ella te ama la mitad de lo que te ama esta loca que dejastes en libertad. Y es que tanto te conosco que hasta podria jurar que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;mueres por regresar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;, y es que tanto te conosco que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;se que me has de extrañar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&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/7379016253766137122-6719319607238700301?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6719319607238700301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6719319607238700301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/04/dime-si-ella-te-conoce-la-mitad-dime-si.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-70887336054789977</id><published>2009-03-29T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:30:20.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SdA5h3NMaxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/j-7YCzRfg2Y/s1600-h/DSC04001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SdA5h3NMaxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/j-7YCzRfg2Y/s400/DSC04001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318814413842311954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-70887336054789977?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/70887336054789977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/70887336054789977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/SdA5h3NMaxI/AAAAAAAAAKo/j-7YCzRfg2Y/s72-c/DSC04001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-5385973061117200575</id><published>2009-03-29T20:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:15:46.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;POR :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;beso de tu boca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;caricias te daria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;palabras que demuestran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;veces mi alegria, y en la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ta sinfonia de tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;to pensamiento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;veces te daria las&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;letras de un &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;TE QUIERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;veces por ti viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;veces por ti me muero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7379016253766137122-5385973061117200575?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5385973061117200575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5385973061117200575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/por-1-beso-de-tu-boca-2-caricias-te_5542.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-8922916154441901169</id><published>2009-03-27T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:26:49.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/Sc1fv-Kv99I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6mlbsbgpmyw/s1600-h/15+de+aguss+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/Sc1fv-Kv99I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6mlbsbgpmyw/s400/15+de+aguss+102.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318012012740999122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 153, 204);   font-style: italic; line-height: 15px;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Muchos creen que la amistad y el amor vienen en un sobre que se compra que se rompe y se pisotea y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;así la voltean y sobre esa referencia le emplean para matar la confianza y renacer la desilusión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. Por eso todo se ve desde el punto de vista de la mala intención, quien hoy te ayuda quizás mañana este cobrándote el favor que unas ves estuvo brindándote. Se ven las caras pero no los corazones de las traiciones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;de una cuerda de maricones cabrones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sapos envidiosos que no controlan sus emociones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&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/7379016253766137122-8922916154441901169?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8922916154441901169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/8922916154441901169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/muchos-creen-que-la-amistad-y-el-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/Sc1fv-Kv99I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6mlbsbgpmyw/s72-c/15+de+aguss+102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-6928594922788804229</id><published>2009-03-27T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:04:02.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/Sc1aXcmD3pI/AAAAAAAAAJY/WNEo7Z6INIw/s1600-h/DSC04120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ESWZgs1MZ24/Sc1aXcmD3pI/AAAAAAAAAJY/WNEo7Z6INIw/s400/DSC04120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318006093853744786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;
mas que a un nuevo mundo, mas que a un día perfecto
mas que a un suave vino, mas que a un largo sueño
mas que a la balada de un niño cantando
mas que a mi música, mas que a mis años
mas que a mis tristezas, mas que a mis quehaceres
mas que a mis impulsos, mas que a mis placeres
mas que a nuestro juego preferido
mas aun que esto te amo.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;
mas que a un nuevo mundo, mas que a un día perfecto
mas que a un suave vino, mas que a un largo sueño
mas que a la balada de un niño cantando
mas que a mi música, mas que a mis años
mas que a mis tristezas, mas que a mis quehaceres
mas que a mis impulsos mas que a mis placeres
mas que a nuestro juego preferido
mas aun que esto te amo.
mas que a un largo viaje, mas que a un bello campo
mas que un viejo amigo, mas que a cualquier santo
mas que a tu pureza adornada de robles
mas que a tu tenacidad que no se rompe
mas que a tu alegría mas que a tus colores
mas que a tu sensualidad que crees que escondes
mas que a nuestro beso primero
mas aun que esto te amo.
mas que a nuestro beso primero
mas aun que esto te amo
mas que a nuestro beso primero
mas aun que esto te amo mas que a nuestra mágica
noche de bodas,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;mas aunque esto te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); text-decoration: underline;"&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/7379016253766137122-6928594922788804229?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6928594922788804229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/6928594922788804229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/te-amo-mas-que-un-nuevo-mundo-mas-que.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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/_ESWZgs1MZ24/Sc1aXcmD3pI/AAAAAAAAAJY/WNEo7Z6INIw/s72-c/DSC04120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-5022343876837825042</id><published>2009-03-23T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T09:09:37.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pase lo que pase, cueste lo que cueste Hoy que todo cambia y nada sera igual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Los buenos momentos, los grandes secretos Que juntos vivimos no se perderan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aunque no te encuentre mañana en mi vida y solo recuerdos queden ya de ti.
Siempre habran rincones, detalles, señales Que me haran sentir que no me perdi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nos toca caminar echemos a volar con todo a contramano con bronca y con llanto.
Si podes sentir mucho lloraras,  Si con tu miedo cargas es que vivo estas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pase lo que pase, Pierda quien pierda Una sola cosa Jamas cambiara Esas ganas locas De vivir la vida Apostando a pleno Solo por jugar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuando el tiempo astuto Nos deje muy solos Los buenos recuerdos apareceran.
La melancolia de una rebeldia Que me hara sentir Que jamas perdi&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/7379016253766137122-5022343876837825042?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5022343876837825042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/5022343876837825042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/pase-lo-que-pasecueste-lo-que-cuestehoy.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7379016253766137122.post-2927768904195661584</id><published>2009-03-23T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T19:09:47.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;era por que te quiero Me levanto en la mañana me asomo a la ventana te busco en esa esquina donde estas? te pareces tan divino, hay tanta adrenalina y mi cuerpo que no puedo respirar. Sera por que te quiero cuando paso y te veo en la ventana sale el sol se ilumina mi mañana cada dia esperando una señal chico timido solo tienes que hablar. &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/7379016253766137122-2927768904195661584?l=ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2927768904195661584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7379016253766137122/posts/default/2927768904195661584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ssweet-babyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/s-era-por-que-te-quierome-levanto-en-la.html' title=''/><author><name>R O M I N A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04437205012808059463</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></entry></feed>
