<?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-1763931017627188992</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:39:02.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbiecat</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>208</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-6209967772567476428</id><published>2009-03-03T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:40:14.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/Sa3LiFB3_5I/AAAAAAAABB8/Bkc-GOJaSTA/s1600-h/barbieecaat+518+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/Sa3LiFB3_5I/AAAAAAAABB8/Bkc-GOJaSTA/s400/barbieecaat+518+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309123322065715090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Son tus ojos los que me estan pidiendo&lt;br /&gt;y tu boca conmigo quiere estar riendo,&lt;br /&gt;es esta musica, nos esta envolviendo&lt;br /&gt;viviendo despiertos lo que parece un sueño&lt;br /&gt;ya no hay lugar para el mundo exterior&lt;br /&gt;solo hay lugar para nosotros dos&lt;br /&gt;la cuidad se está alejando&lt;br /&gt;quién iba a pensar que juntos estaríamos hoy viajando?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-6209967772567476428?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6209967772567476428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6209967772567476428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2009/03/son-tus-ojos-los-que-me-estan-pidiendo.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/Sa3LiFB3_5I/AAAAAAAABB8/Bkc-GOJaSTA/s72-c/barbieecaat+518+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-1351351901089640201</id><published>2009-02-13T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T20:26:42.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SZZFs1qz9qI/AAAAAAAABBU/XnB5C7N3jKY/s1600-h/DARO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SZZFs1qz9qI/AAAAAAAABBU/XnB5C7N3jKY/s400/DARO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302502247898543778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feliz día al más hermoso del mundo, al más tierno, dulce, comprensible, hermoso, mimoso, cariñoso, atorrante, el qe me cumple los caprichos, el qe sabe hacerme la mina más feliz del mundo. Dario de souza no te das una idea lo feliz que me haces, saber que te tengo y que no te voy a perder, que sos el que estubo conmigo diez días conviviendo juntos y no se quejo de nada, que me hizo reir, que me mimo, que me da los mejores besos, que me abraza para qe no tenga frio, el que me hace una sonrisa y es imposible resistirse. Bonito gracias por estas dos semanas juntos, aunque esta segunda buee... los mensajes ahi andaran. Gracias por el mensaje, me da orgullo y felicidad saber que estoy con vos.. Sos alguien en mi vida ahora, sos esa persona que se que no me voy a poder sacar de la cabeza, sos el que esta las 24 hs en mi cabeza, el que no puedo parar de saber si esta bien o mal, me acostumbre tanto a vivir cn vos que ahora cuando vuelvas creo que un dia sin verte va a hacer un millon de años. No puedo aguantar ni diez minutos sin hacerte un mimo, sin darte un abrazo un beso, y nse como estoy aguantando aca todavia.. Sos con el que decido estaar hoy en día espero que estoy sea por mucho tiempo. Por más vacaciones juntos, por más días, semanas, meses, por más mimos, besos, por más noches, amaneceres, atardeceres, risas, carcajadas, cosquillas, por más todo juntos... hoy apuesto todo por lo dos espero que vos tambien. Gracias me queda corto, me haces muy feliz dario!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feliz día mi amor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"  &gt;Lo lindo de la noche y las estrellas, es que tu rostro habita en todas ellas, lo lindo de mi vida es el saber que la gobierna tu ser. Lo lindo de tocarte es que me mata, no me das tiempo ni de entrar en coma. Lo más lindo del viento es cuando intenta ir de la mano junto con tu aroma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;color:#66cccc;"  &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/1763931017627188992-1351351901089640201?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1351351901089640201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1351351901089640201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2009/02/feliz-dia-al-mas-hermoso-del-mundo-al.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SZZFs1qz9qI/AAAAAAAABBU/XnB5C7N3jKY/s72-c/DARO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-2384629315510167718</id><published>2009-02-10T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:23:32.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SZJSZ_NzerI/AAAAAAAABBM/KjmxiFvP4iA/s1600-h/barbieecaat+418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SZJSZ_NzerI/AAAAAAAABBM/KjmxiFvP4iA/s400/barbieecaat+418.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301390317788035762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_item_azul"&gt; Cada vez que te puedo &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; te pido que no te &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;dejes &lt;/span&gt;porque no me quiero &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que en el espejo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;estás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, ésta cara es la que ladra y la &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; la que tiene que escuchar.&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/1763931017627188992-2384629315510167718?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/2384629315510167718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/2384629315510167718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2009/02/cada-vez-que-te-puedo-ver-te-pido-que.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SZJSZ_NzerI/AAAAAAAABBM/KjmxiFvP4iA/s72-c/barbieecaat+418.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7969747125395953102</id><published>2009-02-10T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:19:35.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SZJRaWNTGYI/AAAAAAAABBE/tstl4Fk_p70/s1600-h/barbieecaat+435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SZJRaWNTGYI/AAAAAAAABBE/tstl4Fk_p70/s400/barbieecaat+435.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301389224448301442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="txt_item_azul"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_item_azul"&gt;                         Abrazada a tu cintura, no me quedan muchas&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; dudas&lt;/span&gt; de lo que quiero hacer. Es seguir hasta tu boca, la terraza de la luna y volver. Porque en este laberinto &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;sin vuelta&lt;/span&gt; puedo llegar a ser lo que&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; vos&lt;/span&gt; quieras, si querés que sea&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt_item_azul"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="txt_item_azul"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-7969747125395953102?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7969747125395953102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7969747125395953102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2009/02/abrazada-tu-cintura-no-me-quedan-muchas.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SZJRaWNTGYI/AAAAAAAABBE/tstl4Fk_p70/s72-c/barbieecaat+435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-9027341896751757247</id><published>2009-02-06T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:32:19.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SYx_mtQ9l2I/AAAAAAAABA8/fCxEEwnblWU/s1600-h/crucero+costa+mediterranea+%2709+390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SYx_mtQ9l2I/AAAAAAAABA8/fCxEEwnblWU/s400/crucero+costa+mediterranea+%2709+390.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299751164470728546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No te das una idea de lo muchisimo que te extraño mi vida, de lo que necesito tus besos, tus mimos, cenar con vos, salir con vos, hablar con vos, estar a las carcajadas con vos, llenarte de mimos, dormirme abrazada a vos, estar de la mano con vos, caminar con vos, que me hagas cosquillas, pasar noches con vos, ver los amaneceres, los atardeceres, despertarte, que me llenes de besos, joder juntos, todo extraño absolumente todo.. encima choto no tenes credito y no me llamas ni me mandaste un msj, y encima no te conectaaaaaas! más te extraño todavia, la culpa la tienen nuestras viejas por hacer que este viaje lo hagamos juntos. Qien iba a decir que me iba a enganchar cn vos? ... me mal acostumbraste y ahora te vas a sta teresita? hace dos días que no te veo y te extraaaaño mucho carajo, volve y deja de tirar facha por la costa.. porque tu celosa, tu atorranta, tu cachorrita, tu mujer kenchi, tu mimosa, tu dormilona, tu todo, te necesita!&lt;br /&gt;Te quiero tanto toto (L) quiero que vuelvas asi te lleno de besos, de mimos, de abrazos, de todo mi amor.&lt;br /&gt;Quiero despertarme y tenerte al lado mio, o irme a dormi con un beso tuyo, quiero que me abrazes cuando hace frio, te quiero a VOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-9027341896751757247?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9027341896751757247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9027341896751757247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-te-das-una-idea-de-lo-muchisimo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SYx_mtQ9l2I/AAAAAAAABA8/fCxEEwnblWU/s72-c/crucero+costa+mediterranea+%2709+390.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-8494056102012520185</id><published>2009-02-05T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T15:26:23.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SYt0onZyw1I/AAAAAAAABA0/h_kigcfvZJo/s1600-h/n1319882335_270031_4398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SYt0onZyw1I/AAAAAAAABA0/h_kigcfvZJo/s400/n1319882335_270031_4398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299457627652277074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaa que ganas de volver, dee dormir en esos camarotes, de cenar en el restorante todas las noches, de reirme todo el día, de pasarla tan bien, de volver a las noches teens, de reirme con gigante, fabricio y grando, de hablar cn todos los brasucas, de reirnos pqe varios estaban en pedo, de ver el amanecer, de boludear, de todo.. me deprimo estando aca en mi casaaaaaaaa sin todas esas personas increibles que conoci, sabiendo que las puedo veer, pero igual es diferente estar ahi arriba. Ahora estoy aca sobre tierra y siento que se mueve ¿? es la costumbre. Extraño esas noches gritando por los pasillon jack jack jajajajaja, las veces que parecia que estabamos en pedo porque el barco se movia y estabamos tomando daikiri y pareciaaaaamos pelotitas de ping pong. Extraaño tanto la puta madree, quiero volveer..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-8494056102012520185?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8494056102012520185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8494056102012520185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2009/02/aaa-que-ganas-de-volver-dee-dormir-en.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SYt0onZyw1I/AAAAAAAABA0/h_kigcfvZJo/s72-c/n1319882335_270031_4398.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-2242589354591735752</id><published>2009-01-18T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T16:26:51.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SXPIV6ntQYI/AAAAAAAABAg/_aNn2acdKWU/s1600-h/barbieecaat+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SXPIV6ntQYI/AAAAAAAABAg/_aNn2acdKWU/s400/barbieecaat+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292794265929073026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Martes 27 de Septiembre: Crucero Costa Mediterranea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-2242589354591735752?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/2242589354591735752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/2242589354591735752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2009/01/martes-27-de-septiembre-crucero-costa.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SXPIV6ntQYI/AAAAAAAABAg/_aNn2acdKWU/s72-c/barbieecaat+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-8688648543808888334</id><published>2009-01-07T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T19:11:37.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SWVsUJSJA3I/AAAAAAAABAY/DzJoX9Q4434/s1600-h/djknsv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SWVsUJSJA3I/AAAAAAAABAY/DzJoX9Q4434/s400/djknsv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288752430761706354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="txt_item_azul"&gt;                         Ni la &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ironía&lt;/span&gt; de la irónica ironía, ni lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;falso&lt;/span&gt; de la falsa falsedad me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;xplican lo que explican los que explican sobre la &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;verdad&lt;/span&gt;. Soy un &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;muerto&lt;/span&gt; encerrado en un cuerpo&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; vivo&lt;/span&gt;, soy un &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;vivo&lt;/span&gt; que hace tiempo se &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;murió.&lt;/span&gt; Sólo siento lo que siento sin sentidos, sólo hay descontrol. A tu &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;suerte&lt;/span&gt;, siempre &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;estale una &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;du&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; a esa duda, una &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;osibilidad. Si esa posibilidad se vuelve tan &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;loca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, esa &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;es tu verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Para un&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; juez&lt;/span&gt; no soy más que un &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;rimen &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;erfecto. Para otros, he sufrido un gran revés. Sólo soy un bicho tan roto y tan sediento como aquella vez. Los &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cristales y puñales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; son&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt; s&lt;/span&gt;eñale&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;s,&lt;/span&gt; son &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;ami&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;os &lt;/span&gt;que tal vez hay que pasar. Cuando todo se atropelle, cuando la vida se calle y la muerte juegue al juego del disfraz sólo la&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;d&lt;/span&gt; y la&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lusió&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; va a quedar. El &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ambicioso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sólo habla de ambiciones, los diarios mienten a diario y no entendés como es que tanta gente sólo compra noticias al revés. Tal vez te asombra que no crea ni en mi sombra o te sorprende que aún así pueda cantar. Es que cuando la&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;ió&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;canta&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;erdades&lt;/span&gt; ni la censura ni el rencor la han de callar.&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/1763931017627188992-8688648543808888334?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8688648543808888334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8688648543808888334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2009/01/ni-la-irona-de-la-irnica-irona-ni-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SWVsUJSJA3I/AAAAAAAABAY/DzJoX9Q4434/s72-c/djknsv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3418947370917447120</id><published>2008-12-28T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T19:39:25.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SVhGIXqtnJI/AAAAAAAABAQ/SvmcIEhr6CY/s1600-h/barbiee+846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 375px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SVhGIXqtnJI/AAAAAAAABAQ/SvmcIEhr6CY/s400/barbiee+846.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285051272325340306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="txt_item_azul"&gt;                         Paso &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;noches &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hablando &lt;/span&gt;de &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;vos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_item_azul"&gt; este es mi insólito monólogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_item_azul"&gt; de hoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3418947370917447120?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3418947370917447120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3418947370917447120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/12/paso-noches-hablando-de-vos-este-es-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SVhGIXqtnJI/AAAAAAAABAQ/SvmcIEhr6CY/s72-c/barbiee+846.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-1911671796929992066</id><published>2008-12-21T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T17:20:15.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SU7pZ8JanzI/AAAAAAAABAI/EkF_VkQKoMQ/s1600-h/garfieeld.+033+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SU7pZ8JanzI/AAAAAAAABAI/EkF_VkQKoMQ/s400/garfieeld.+033+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282416044803792690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo darte melodías, hacer rimas en tu nombre pero nunca llegare tan lejos para &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;devolverte&lt;/span&gt; tanta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;paz&lt;/span&gt;, tanta&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; melancolía&lt;/span&gt;,                   tanta &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pausa en mi vida&lt;/span&gt;. Como en la tinta cuando sueño canciones, como la razón cuando me faltan razones, como el tren que se mete en la nubes. Sos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;la llave &lt;/span&gt;hacia otro lado, hacia el costado de las cosas, donde no son solo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;hermosas&lt;/span&gt;. Puedo entender la realidad  y en realidad me haces &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;entender&lt;/span&gt; eso que no todos ven. Cuando así estamos no existen ilegalidades ni posturas. Sin darme cuenta ya me está abrazando esta locura la que me hace ver todo distinto, la que me hace encontrar los &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;caminos&lt;/span&gt;. Puedo hacerte mil banderas, puedo hablar de fantasías pero estaría tan lejos de explicar lo que es pasar por la frontera más sensible de mis días y asi te rebajaría como esas alas para levantar vuelo, como el destino que me lleva a tu cielo, como la nave que deshace los hielos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-1911671796929992066?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1911671796929992066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1911671796929992066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/12/puedo-darte-melodas-hacer-rimas-en-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SU7pZ8JanzI/AAAAAAAABAI/EkF_VkQKoMQ/s72-c/garfieeld.+033+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4467370554149503171</id><published>2008-12-14T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:50:57.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUXhgsjZ_7I/AAAAAAAABAA/TJN9STgJGng/s1600-h/i+misyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUXhgsjZ_7I/AAAAAAAABAA/TJN9STgJGng/s400/i+misyou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279874089993502642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo soy la que le Quita el sueño tambien la que duerme con el en la misma cama la que le hace el amor cuando me da la gana..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-4467370554149503171?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4467370554149503171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4467370554149503171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/12/yo-soy-la-que-le-quita-el-sueo-tambien.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUXhgsjZ_7I/AAAAAAAABAA/TJN9STgJGng/s72-c/i+misyou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7849535218140044203</id><published>2008-12-11T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:07:40.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUFHRCD4oWI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/oCYBwaX1tS4/s1600-h/natrolaaaaaaaa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUFHRCD4oWI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/oCYBwaX1tS4/s320/natrolaaaaaaaa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278578596191445346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sos una en un millón, la que elegí como mejor amiga, la que me enseña cosas nuevas, con la que aprendemos cosas distintas, con la que comparto momentos únicos, con la que paso horas y horas y estamos lo más bien, con la que puede tener diferencias pero no se notan. Sos mi mejor amiga, a la que le confió todo, la que muchas veces me&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUFHRyKzJsI/AAAAAAAAA_o/FcpdJRlB8Kc/s1600-h/cn+natro+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 165px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUFHRyKzJsI/AAAAAAAAA_o/FcpdJRlB8Kc/s320/cn+natro+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278578609105348290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; soporto con mal humor, caprichosa, histérica, loca, boluda, graciosa. Con la que llega la noche y antes de irnos a dormir hablamos y hablamos las dos acostadas, y nos reímos, lloramos, comemos, le damos a la coca. Son esas salidas con la que siempre una nueva hay, con la que hacemos el trio pardepe con valento (que extraño eso). &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUFHRVXxj3I/AAAAAAAAA_g/IsohBQtXKg8/s1600-h/cn+natro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUFHRVXxj3I/AAAAAAAAA_g/IsohBQtXKg8/s320/cn+natro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278578601375141746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Siempre me haces la gamba cuando necesito algo, o para cubrirme, son esas cosas que vos decís, solo una persona lo puede hacer por la otra y vos hoy lo haces por mi, y como yo lo hago por vos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Porque más allá de esta pelea (que fue primera y única) no va a cambiar nada, porque tengo esa necesidad de verte abrazarte y pasar días juntas, reírnos todo el tiempo, comer en mc donalds, apropiarme de tu casa, entrar y salir cuando quiera de tu casa, porque tu casa es mi casa, y mi casa es tu casa, lo mio es tuyo y lo tuyo es mio entendes? eso quiere decir que tus uñas tambien son mias, y las mias son tuyas entendé?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Te acordas de esa vez que estabas enferma, y que te hiciste la rata al colegio y como no tenia gimnasia me fui a tu casa y te lleve un cuarto de libra y nos contamos en una hora todo y nos reíamos de algo, hasta de la lluvia creo u.u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;La vez que volvíamos del alto y nos tomamos el 92 y bajamos en cualquier lado, pero vos enseguida te ubicaste y caminamos veinte cuadras pero llegamos a tu casa. Las tardes en el village criticando, pelotudeando. Cuando vinieron con vana a mi casa a quedarse días y días que estuvimos limandola, hablando afuera en las reposeras de cosas, boludeando a flacos por msn JAJJAJAJAJ (que desubicado), y después que yo palme mal y al otro día nos levantamos las tres hechas un zombie que apenas abrían los ojos, y yo rompiendo las bolas y que me partía la cabeza.&lt;br /&gt;Porque me bancaste en millones, por el simple hecho que por algo sos mi mejor amiga. Y ese algo es ser vos, sos igual que yo, reaccionamos igual, pensamos igual un montón de veces, porque sos mi otra mitad. Te amo Natrola y eso no va a cambiar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-7849535218140044203?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7849535218140044203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7849535218140044203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/12/sos-una-en-un-milln-la-que-eleg-como.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUFHRCD4oWI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/oCYBwaX1tS4/s72-c/natrolaaaaaaaa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4783186251055142182</id><published>2008-12-10T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:06:59.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUBZOgHoSYI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ulIb6GmnvG0/s1600-h/noni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUBZOgHoSYI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ulIb6GmnvG0/s400/noni.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278316868953196930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You use to call me your angel&lt;br /&gt;Said I was sent straight down from heaven&lt;br /&gt;You'd hold me close in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I loved the way you felt so strong&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted you to leave,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to stay here holding me&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I miss your smile&lt;br /&gt;And I still shed a tear,every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;And even though it's different now,&lt;br /&gt;You're still here somehow&lt;br /&gt;My heart won't let you go,&lt;br /&gt;And I need you to know,&lt;br /&gt;You use to call me your dreamer&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm livin' out my dream&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I wish you could see,&lt;br /&gt;Everything that's happenin' for me&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinkin' back on the past,&lt;br /&gt;It's true that time is flying by too fast&lt;br /&gt;I know your in a better place&lt;br /&gt;But I wish that I could see your face&lt;br /&gt;I know your where you need to be&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's not here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-4783186251055142182?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4783186251055142182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4783186251055142182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-use-to-call-me-your-angel-said-i.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SUBZOgHoSYI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ulIb6GmnvG0/s72-c/noni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-6229882096373384757</id><published>2008-12-06T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T17:51:23.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/STsrTswKPlI/AAAAAAAAAxc/jqlSIvb01bg/s1600-h/qince+ari+lgpp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/STsrTswKPlI/AAAAAAAAAxc/jqlSIvb01bg/s400/qince+ari+lgpp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276859005825334866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;onfio mucho en su &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;nseñanza, ustedes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;onfien en mi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;prendizaje. Si para nuestra &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;mistad no encuentro un &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;uen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;djetivo es porque&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; t&lt;/span&gt;e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;mo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;ucho, mucho más, del te amo que les digo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-6229882096373384757?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6229882096373384757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6229882096373384757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/12/yo-c-onfio-mucho-en-su-e-nseanza.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/STsrTswKPlI/AAAAAAAAAxc/jqlSIvb01bg/s72-c/qince+ari+lgpp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7787954434630486065</id><published>2008-11-16T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T16:48:21.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SSC_CpLaDoI/AAAAAAAAAxU/8n80pU-EaoU/s1600-h/barbiee+515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SSC_CpLaDoI/AAAAAAAAAxU/8n80pU-EaoU/s400/barbiee+515.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269421616157822594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Quiero &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;miedos&lt;/span&gt;, tus &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alegrias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y tu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;dolor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt; Encendido al fin, pero no tengo la salvacion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;no traigo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;soluciones....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;solo quiero que sueñes con tu cancion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-7787954434630486065?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7787954434630486065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7787954434630486065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/11/quiero-tus-miedos-tus-alegrias-y-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SSC_CpLaDoI/AAAAAAAAAxU/8n80pU-EaoU/s72-c/barbiee+515.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3831911651868949536</id><published>2008-11-16T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T16:43:12.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SSC9Ur4VExI/AAAAAAAAAxM/rhAh5CX3Wpg/s1600-h/ghk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SSC9Ur4VExI/AAAAAAAAAxM/rhAh5CX3Wpg/s400/ghk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269419727097500434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Fue &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;el &lt;/span&gt;que jugo todo el tiempo en mi mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;, como abogado y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;libero&lt;/span&gt; para siempre a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;esta ciega razón de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;vivir.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;De tratar de lograr, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;ser la revancha de todos aquellos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;que la &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;pelearon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; al lado, de cerca o muy lejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;. Y no pudieron &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;reír sin llorar.&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/1763931017627188992-3831911651868949536?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3831911651868949536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3831911651868949536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/11/fue-el-que-jugo-todo-el-tiempo-en-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SSC9Ur4VExI/AAAAAAAAAxM/rhAh5CX3Wpg/s72-c/ghk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-5501193661007342252</id><published>2008-11-06T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:45:24.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SRM6aXwxqyI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Ac1WpYR0cE8/s1600-h/barbiee+526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SRM6aXwxqyI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Ac1WpYR0cE8/s400/barbiee+526.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265616614055848738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sería una real &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;pena&lt;/span&gt;, no volver a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;tocarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; otra vez,&lt;br /&gt;Sería una pena no&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; verte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; en las señas del&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt; tacto&lt;/span&gt;, del &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;truco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y de tu &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;alumbra&lt;/span&gt; mi calma, y me saca entre &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;buenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y malas de esta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;p e r d i c i ó n&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;El sol y la luna se &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;fundieron &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sin &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;miedo&lt;/span&gt; a tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;Y para &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;encender &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a esos ojos, el pecado es el que más te ayuda&lt;br /&gt;Le &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;agradezco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a mi santo, el de los que no se cree ninguna&lt;br /&gt;Por haberme engañado otra vez y dejarme a tus pies&lt;br /&gt;Como un ciego que&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; busca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;encuentra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Después de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;perderse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hasta &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e n l o q u e c e r&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/1763931017627188992-5501193661007342252?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5501193661007342252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5501193661007342252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/11/sera-una-real-pena-no-volver-tocarte.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SRM6aXwxqyI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Ac1WpYR0cE8/s72-c/barbiee+526.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3768880179565123365</id><published>2008-10-28T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T16:03:46.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SQeZPydjDiI/AAAAAAAAAw8/btzSIwE6UCE/s1600-h/barbiee+473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SQeZPydjDiI/AAAAAAAAAw8/btzSIwE6UCE/s400/barbiee+473.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262343186128506402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No existe más iluso que el iluso&lt;br /&gt;que aún espere que la mano,&lt;br /&gt;se la de el que lo gobierne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3768880179565123365?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3768880179565123365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3768880179565123365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-existe-ms-iluso-que-el-iluso-que.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SQeZPydjDiI/AAAAAAAAAw8/btzSIwE6UCE/s72-c/barbiee+473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7763912131725792031</id><published>2008-10-25T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T15:53:26.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SQOibinAeBI/AAAAAAAAAw0/pm7-Qvc9ZHk/s1600-h/barbiee+464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SQOibinAeBI/AAAAAAAAAw0/pm7-Qvc9ZHk/s400/barbiee+464.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261227383729453074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;te aguantas todos mis caprichos, mis antoojos, mis ataqes, mis aventuras, mis locuras, mis enojos, mis gritos, mis malos humores, mis contestaciones, te aguantas todoo. Aunqe no viviamos siempre juntos por el tema de tus viajes etc.. sabes qe sos el mejor qe te amo. Y gracias por darme todos los gustos, qe a veces yo se qe no me los merezco.&lt;br /&gt;Sobre todo muchisimas gracias por ser el mejor, me encanta qe seas mi compañero de locuras y me dejes hacer locuras aventureras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-7763912131725792031?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7763912131725792031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7763912131725792031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/te-aguantas-todos-mis-caprichos-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SQOibinAeBI/AAAAAAAAAw0/pm7-Qvc9ZHk/s72-c/barbiee+464.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-5842594464687537062</id><published>2008-10-25T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T15:10:17.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SQOVF0mpIYI/AAAAAAAAAws/IoW1oKpuf30/s1600-h/hfhfg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SQOVF0mpIYI/AAAAAAAAAws/IoW1oKpuf30/s400/hfhfg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261212716951478658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Now I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;s p e e c h l e s s&lt;/span&gt;, over the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;egde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;breathless&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I'd catch this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;L o v e B u g &lt;/span&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless, head over heels, In the moment,&lt;br /&gt;I'd never thought that I'd get hit by this Love Bug again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Kissed &lt;/span&gt;his for the first time yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Everything I&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; w i s h&lt;/span&gt; that it would be&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I forgot how to speak&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless, Breathless, Baby can't you..see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-5842594464687537062?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5842594464687537062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5842594464687537062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/now-im-s-p-e-e-c-h-l-e-s-s-over-egde-im.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SQOVF0mpIYI/AAAAAAAAAws/IoW1oKpuf30/s72-c/hfhfg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3591050475053323205</id><published>2008-10-25T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T14:51:03.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SQOTrO2BiuI/AAAAAAAAAwk/whR-u-3IfNQ/s1600-h/bf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SQOTrO2BiuI/AAAAAAAAAwk/whR-u-3IfNQ/s400/bf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261211160627219170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subiré a ese tren, quizá sólo pase &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;u n a&lt;/span&gt; vez, yo me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;s u b i r é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, puede que no pase otra vez &lt;br /&gt;  Mirando la &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;v í a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; puedo ver el mar,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; n u n c a&lt;/span&gt; me arrepiento ya no hay vuelta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;a t r á s&lt;/span&gt;. La gente me mira y no entiende mi flash, pero el tren que yo&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; e s p e r o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pronto llegará. Ya paró la lluvia, pero el sol &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;n o e s t á&lt;/span&gt;. Creo que la&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; s u e r t e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me tiró a matar,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; a r d e&lt;/span&gt; la garganta de tanto fumar, pero el tren que yo espero &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;p r o n t o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; llegará...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3591050475053323205?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3591050475053323205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3591050475053323205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/subir-ese-tren-quiz-slo-pase-u-n-vez-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SQOTrO2BiuI/AAAAAAAAAwk/whR-u-3IfNQ/s72-c/bf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-2444272954728431213</id><published>2008-10-22T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T13:43:01.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SP-NswrR4fI/AAAAAAAAAwc/fzMVMQhwgN4/s1600-h/few.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SP-NswrR4fI/AAAAAAAAAwc/fzMVMQhwgN4/s400/few.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260078689912218098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="letras"&gt; Tengo una banda amiga que me aguanta el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="letras"&gt; Que siempre esta conmigo, tenga o no tenga razón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-2444272954728431213?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/2444272954728431213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/2444272954728431213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/tengo-una-banda-amiga-que-me-aguanta-el.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SP-NswrR4fI/AAAAAAAAAwc/fzMVMQhwgN4/s72-c/few.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3298336288730043490</id><published>2008-10-21T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T14:59:23.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SP5QFiIfizI/AAAAAAAAAwE/kq2xhQWt7as/s1600-h/dg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SP5QFiIfizI/AAAAAAAAAwE/kq2xhQWt7as/s400/dg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259729470807313202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Desde chica&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;te vengo a ver corriendo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;a river plate.. (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3298336288730043490?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3298336288730043490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3298336288730043490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/desde-chica-te-vengo-ver-corriendo.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SP5QFiIfizI/AAAAAAAAAwE/kq2xhQWt7as/s72-c/dg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7776765439769907744</id><published>2008-10-21T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T14:54:55.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SP5Pgb1gHtI/AAAAAAAAAv8/XkpOq1wSKiA/s1600-h/barbiee+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SP5Pgb1gHtI/AAAAAAAAAv8/XkpOq1wSKiA/s400/barbiee+121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259728833461886674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo sentir la sensación de ganar, puedo sentir la situación que no sentiras..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-7776765439769907744?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7776765439769907744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7776765439769907744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/puedo-sentir-la-sensacin-de-ganar-puedo.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SP5Pgb1gHtI/AAAAAAAAAv8/XkpOq1wSKiA/s72-c/barbiee+121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-1114570944208169231</id><published>2008-10-18T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:30:01.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPpU3Mri3HI/AAAAAAAAAv0/YLbbwTmg8_Q/s1600-h/barbiee+375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPpU3Mri3HI/AAAAAAAAAv0/YLbbwTmg8_Q/s400/barbiee+375.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258608822181878898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Una &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;caída &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;no es un &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;simple &lt;/span&gt;tropezón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y como dicen que un &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;tropezón&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no es caída&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lo &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;importante&lt;/span&gt; es &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;quieras&lt;/span&gt;, como &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;vos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-1114570944208169231?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1114570944208169231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1114570944208169231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/una-cada-no-es-un-simple-tropezn-y-como.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPpU3Mri3HI/AAAAAAAAAv0/YLbbwTmg8_Q/s72-c/barbiee+375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-8975755493521565375</id><published>2008-10-18T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:18:56.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPpSiu7PopI/AAAAAAAAAvc/T49tFxGcQq4/s1600-h/few.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPpSiu7PopI/AAAAAAAAAvc/T49tFxGcQq4/s400/few.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258606271574024850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Una lagrima representa lo dolido&lt;br /&gt;O es una carta para pedir perdón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-8975755493521565375?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8975755493521565375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8975755493521565375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/una-lagrima-representa-lo-dolido-o-es.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPpSiu7PopI/AAAAAAAAAvc/T49tFxGcQq4/s72-c/few.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-1532297806686526597</id><published>2008-10-18T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:16:46.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPpQlLM5ikI/AAAAAAAAAvU/T74Q2qvukPI/s1600-h/barbiee+378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPpQlLM5ikI/AAAAAAAAAvU/T74Q2qvukPI/s400/barbiee+378.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258604114500749890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We want to make a memory...&lt;br /&gt;los amo a más no poder a cada uno, cada día me siento más orgullosa cuando digo que son mis amigos, (: en ustedes encuentro personas que jamás imagien qe iba a conocer.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre van a estar en mi corazón, a un par los veo a la noche. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-1532297806686526597?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1532297806686526597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1532297806686526597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-want-to-make-memory.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPpQlLM5ikI/AAAAAAAAAvU/T74Q2qvukPI/s72-c/barbiee+378.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7186462706775879264</id><published>2008-10-18T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:07:19.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPpPxyyf3WI/AAAAAAAAAvM/uBRZHrqKziU/s1600-h/barbiee+358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPpPxyyf3WI/AAAAAAAAAvM/uBRZHrqKziU/s400/barbiee+358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258603231774236002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Te amo gatita millonaria :)&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que siempre voy a estar para todo y esta demas decirlo ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-7186462706775879264?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7186462706775879264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7186462706775879264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/te-amo-gatita-millonaria-sabes-que.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPpPxyyf3WI/AAAAAAAAAvM/uBRZHrqKziU/s72-c/barbiee+358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-6655023488431975862</id><published>2008-10-13T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T07:38:12.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPNc3PCh_sI/AAAAAAAAAvE/e08MGs2kJNU/s1600-h/barbiee+265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPNc3PCh_sI/AAAAAAAAAvE/e08MGs2kJNU/s400/barbiee+265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256647294071209666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Nos dimos&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tantas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cosas que nos hicieron &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;bien&lt;/span&gt;.  Viajando hacia el pasado pude recordar las cosas que vivimos, qe &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;adentro de mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; van a quedar. Voy a estar&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; siempre&lt;/span&gt; a tu lado, para cuando estes mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-6655023488431975862?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6655023488431975862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6655023488431975862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/nos-dimos-tantas-cosas-que-nos-hicieron.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPNc3PCh_sI/AAAAAAAAAvE/e08MGs2kJNU/s72-c/barbiee+265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-5883532536520164158</id><published>2008-10-13T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T07:30:56.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPNbJdOgQDI/AAAAAAAAAu0/iwSlBTjRqOw/s1600-h/djmkd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPNbJdOgQDI/AAAAAAAAAu0/iwSlBTjRqOw/s400/djmkd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256645408093913138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; De vez en cuando, solamente sale afuera la peor manera...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1763931017627188992-5883532536520164158?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5883532536520164158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5883532536520164158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/de-vez-en-cuando-solamente-sale-afuera.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SPNbJdOgQDI/AAAAAAAAAu0/iwSlBTjRqOw/s72-c/djmkd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-8488932101792379628</id><published>2008-10-09T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:45:26.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SO5r-pgaHJI/AAAAAAAAArc/lVaElaXPLgs/s1600-h/feefd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SO5r-pgaHJI/AAAAAAAAArc/lVaElaXPLgs/s400/feefd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255256539225791634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="j81"&gt;Quiero tener una noche de placer, qe me ahogue en el deseo y el lo siente en mi forma de ser, pero algo no anda bien. Terminara por darme todo lo que el tiene..&lt;br /&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/1763931017627188992-8488932101792379628?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8488932101792379628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8488932101792379628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/quiero-tener-una-noche-de-placer-qe-me.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SO5r-pgaHJI/AAAAAAAAArc/lVaElaXPLgs/s72-c/feefd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-1262023187732904880</id><published>2008-10-07T18:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T18:37:34.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOwOYHqpm0I/AAAAAAAAArU/ktwibLEjMZU/s1600-h/cheechu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOwOYHqpm0I/AAAAAAAAArU/ktwibLEjMZU/s400/cheechu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254590672772111170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunque todavias no caigas que hoy es tu cumpleaños, y que en una hora y media se termina tu día. Qiero decirte lo demasiado que sos para mi. Sos una de las personas que mas aprecio y que te ganaste mi cariño de la mejor manera. Simplemente te digo gracias por siempre abirrme las puertas de tu casa, prestarme un oido, demostrarme afecto, y brindarme una amistad tan hermosa. Sabes que siempre podes cntar conmigo para lo que sea. Te amo y disruta esta nueva etapa que estas empezando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-1262023187732904880?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1262023187732904880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1262023187732904880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/aunque-todavias-no-caigas-que-hoy-es-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOwOYHqpm0I/AAAAAAAAArU/ktwibLEjMZU/s72-c/cheechu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4926639923958076934</id><published>2008-10-06T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:06:50.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOrDvQ9aRSI/AAAAAAAAArM/2vRPAYsMrCE/s1600-h/grgkrgp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOrDvQ9aRSI/AAAAAAAAArM/2vRPAYsMrCE/s400/grgkrgp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254227132054914338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque busques un lugar ya&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; n o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;p u e d e s &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;s e m b r a r &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;e n &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;m i &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;c o r a z ó n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; porque hace tiempo qe esto se &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;t e  r m i n o&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-4926639923958076934?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4926639923958076934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4926639923958076934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/aunque-busques-un-lugar-ya-n-o-p-u-e-d.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOrDvQ9aRSI/AAAAAAAAArM/2vRPAYsMrCE/s72-c/grgkrgp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-8650344429154416890</id><published>2008-10-05T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T11:33:38.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOkIByqbLjI/AAAAAAAAArE/q2XvOLGJcoI/s1600-h/barbiee+179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOkIByqbLjI/AAAAAAAAArE/q2XvOLGJcoI/s400/barbiee+179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253739267177000498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;pre style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;te siento en todo el cuerpo...&lt;/pre&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/1763931017627188992-8650344429154416890?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8650344429154416890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8650344429154416890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/te-siento-en-todo-el-cuerpo.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOkIByqbLjI/AAAAAAAAArE/q2XvOLGJcoI/s72-c/barbiee+179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7424398625538117822</id><published>2008-10-05T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T11:22:20.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOkFXeK4-uI/AAAAAAAAAq8/c5EC5y-E9V0/s1600-h/barbiee+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOkFXeK4-uI/AAAAAAAAAq8/c5EC5y-E9V0/s400/barbiee+157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253736341098265314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;No hay memeria donde no aparescan&lt;br /&gt;ni hay redos en los que no esten&lt;br /&gt;y en los dias tristes y felices&lt;br /&gt;fue con ellas que rei y llore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-7424398625538117822?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7424398625538117822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7424398625538117822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-hay-memeria-donde-no-aparescan-ni.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOkFXeK4-uI/AAAAAAAAAq8/c5EC5y-E9V0/s72-c/barbiee+157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-6940532326513963861</id><published>2008-10-04T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T11:29:27.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOe0xo_6XUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/0CcXAkazV3o/s1600-h/hefue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOe0xo_6XUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/0CcXAkazV3o/s400/hefue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253366255263046978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  Ando &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;libre sin pasiones&lt;/span&gt;, no me pongo condiciones. Yo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;no doy explicaciones&lt;/span&gt;, asi soy yo&lt;br /&gt;  Y si hay otra que te haga mas feliz, ni lo pienses nada de sufrir. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;No me vengas con perdones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, siempre &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tengo mil amores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, pruebo mis otros sabores porque asi soy yo. Atrapo &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;al que quiera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y lo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;beso donde sea&lt;/span&gt;. No me importa lo que inventes, ni tampoco lo que pienses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-6940532326513963861?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6940532326513963861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6940532326513963861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/ando-libre-sin-pasiones-no-me-pongo.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOe0xo_6XUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/0CcXAkazV3o/s72-c/hefue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-5166159698571042057</id><published>2008-10-04T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T11:18:31.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOeybWAI_pI/AAAAAAAAAqs/ruYxvbempdQ/s1600-h/gipf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOeybWAI_pI/AAAAAAAAAqs/ruYxvbempdQ/s400/gipf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253363673183354514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;dolor&lt;/span&gt; el saber que lo &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;nuestro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; se puede &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;terminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque simple y sencillamente &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nunca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;supe &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;actuar&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/1763931017627188992-5166159698571042057?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5166159698571042057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5166159698571042057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/es-dolor-el-saber-que-lo-nuestro-se.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOeybWAI_pI/AAAAAAAAAqs/ruYxvbempdQ/s72-c/gipf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4894648173132465158</id><published>2008-10-01T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T11:36:48.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOPCxgRKPMI/AAAAAAAAAqk/WPFJ0qh2Kdw/s1600-h/ghfj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOPCxgRKPMI/AAAAAAAAAqk/WPFJ0qh2Kdw/s400/ghfj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252255746175417538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;mi&lt;/span&gt; se me da por tomar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;siestas&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;a mis &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;hormonas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; por las&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; fiestas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y el &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;culpable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; siempre sos &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;vos&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/1763931017627188992-4894648173132465158?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4894648173132465158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4894648173132465158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/mi-se-me-da-por-tomar-siestas-mis.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOPCxgRKPMI/AAAAAAAAAqk/WPFJ0qh2Kdw/s72-c/ghfj.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3937899137349746412</id><published>2008-10-01T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T11:27:59.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOPAdp2XUKI/AAAAAAAAAqc/9pxRWwVw1eI/s1600-h/barbiee+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOPAdp2XUKI/AAAAAAAAAqc/9pxRWwVw1eI/s400/barbiee+073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252253206126743714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know &lt;br /&gt;That this has &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; to do with &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;you  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;personal&lt;/span&gt;, Myself and I &lt;br /&gt;We've got some straightenin' out to do &lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like a child misses their blanket &lt;br /&gt;But I've got to &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;get a move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;my life  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; big girl now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3937899137349746412?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3937899137349746412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3937899137349746412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-hope-you-know-that-this-has-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOPAdp2XUKI/AAAAAAAAAqc/9pxRWwVw1eI/s72-c/barbiee+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-9182652988413735008</id><published>2008-10-01T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T11:20:52.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOO-IYumbNI/AAAAAAAAAqU/opNPsruqaqs/s1600-h/%C3%B1rkjdlsgd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOO-IYumbNI/AAAAAAAAAqU/opNPsruqaqs/s400/%C3%B1rkjdlsgd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252250641730268370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;No somos mas&lt;/span&gt;  que una gota de luz, que una estrella fugaz, una chispa tan solo en la edad del cielo. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;No somos lo que quisiéramos ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, solo un breve latido en &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;silencio antiguo&lt;/span&gt;. Todo esta en calma, deja q &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;el beso dure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y deja q &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;el tiempo cure&lt;/span&gt;. Deja que el alma tenga la misma edad que la edad del cielo. No somos mas que un puñado de mar, una broma de dios, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;un capricho&lt;/span&gt; del sol, del jardín del cielo. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;No damos pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; entre tanto tic tac, entre tanto big-ban solo un grano de sal.&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-9182652988413735008?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9182652988413735008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9182652988413735008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-somos-mas-que-una-gota-de-luz-que.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOO-IYumbNI/AAAAAAAAAqU/opNPsruqaqs/s72-c/%C3%B1rkjdlsgd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4501963737420641992</id><published>2008-09-30T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T12:27:42.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOJ8MG73AyI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3c1ejeAXswQ/s1600-h/%C3%B1rkjdlsgd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOJ8MG73AyI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3c1ejeAXswQ/s400/%C3%B1rkjdlsgd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251896662929376034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h1 class="page"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Es un poco de ternura para ver si cura lo que estoy pasando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-4501963737420641992?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4501963737420641992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4501963737420641992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/09/es-un-poco-de-ternura-para-ver-si-cura.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOJ8MG73AyI/AAAAAAAAAqE/3c1ejeAXswQ/s72-c/%C3%B1rkjdlsgd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4163778149202342813</id><published>2008-09-30T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T12:20:42.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOJ78B8h7UI/AAAAAAAAAp8/A6VIDJITn70/s1600-h/ojis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOJ78B8h7UI/AAAAAAAAAp8/A6VIDJITn70/s400/ojis.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251896386712104258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOJ73fiiPvI/AAAAAAAAAp0/hmeiiVEVmho/s1600-h/ojis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOJ73fiiPvI/AAAAAAAAAp0/hmeiiVEVmho/s200/ojis.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251896308756791026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No soy tu segunda opción&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-4163778149202342813?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4163778149202342813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4163778149202342813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-soy-tu-segunda-opcin.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOJ78B8h7UI/AAAAAAAAAp8/A6VIDJITn70/s72-c/ojis.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-6243221871385616320</id><published>2008-09-30T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:52:08.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOJYujuLLeI/AAAAAAAAAps/DJ96vHOpM2Q/s1600-h/fdh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOJYujuLLeI/AAAAAAAAAps/DJ96vHOpM2Q/s400/fdh.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251857672353557986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigue pasando el tiempo y &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me empeño en ser &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;la dueña&lt;/span&gt; de&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; tus sueños&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-6243221871385616320?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6243221871385616320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6243221871385616320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/09/sigue-pasando-el-tiempo-y-no-me-empeo.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOJYujuLLeI/AAAAAAAAAps/DJ96vHOpM2Q/s72-c/fdh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-6400188396413473958</id><published>2008-09-28T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:50:44.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L.G.P.P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOA0QCkKF6I/AAAAAAAAApk/tcy5AhEK4ds/s1600-h/mis+qince+a%C3%B1os+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOA0QCkKF6I/AAAAAAAAApk/tcy5AhEK4ds/s400/mis+qince+a%C3%B1os+051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251254615685076898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un cielo grande, mil estrellas,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; ellas &lt;/span&gt;nunca me van a dejar caeer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-6400188396413473958?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6400188396413473958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6400188396413473958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/09/lgpp.html' title='L.G.P.P'/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SOA0QCkKF6I/AAAAAAAAApk/tcy5AhEK4ds/s72-c/mis+qince+a%C3%B1os+051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7757250657877902069</id><published>2008-09-20T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T13:54:09.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SNVi4WRFu5I/AAAAAAAAApU/PjZsiP-SjEY/s1600-h/Fiesta+de+Hakuna+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SNVi4WRFu5I/AAAAAAAAApU/PjZsiP-SjEY/s400/Fiesta+de+Hakuna+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248209660959636370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Son mis ganas de reir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-7757250657877902069?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7757250657877902069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7757250657877902069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/09/son-mis-ganas-de-reir.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SNVi4WRFu5I/AAAAAAAAApU/PjZsiP-SjEY/s72-c/Fiesta+de+Hakuna+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3180536383031559289</id><published>2008-09-10T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:00:39.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SMiXKHliQgI/AAAAAAAAApE/16jqcLEcJLg/s1600-h/jhjjkj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SMiXKHliQgI/AAAAAAAAApE/16jqcLEcJLg/s400/jhjjkj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244607966163911170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; La vida tiene una manera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; curiosa de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;n &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;g &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;ñ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; La vida tiene una curiosa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; curiosa manera de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;u d&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;e&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/1763931017627188992-3180536383031559289?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3180536383031559289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3180536383031559289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-vida-tiene-una-manera-curiosa-de-e-n.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SMiXKHliQgI/AAAAAAAAApE/16jqcLEcJLg/s72-c/jhjjkj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-536266340001396735</id><published>2008-09-06T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:39:05.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SMLOKuKm27I/AAAAAAAAAo8/XzoNVksFdos/s1600-h/boca.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SMLOKuKm27I/AAAAAAAAAo8/XzoNVksFdos/s400/boca.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242979599799212978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To fix the puzzle that I see inside  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Painting all my dreams the color of your smile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I find you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;it will be alright  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-536266340001396735?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/536266340001396735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/536266340001396735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-fix-puzzle-that-i-see-inside.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SMLOKuKm27I/AAAAAAAAAo8/XzoNVksFdos/s72-c/boca.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7864687501150198660</id><published>2008-09-06T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:35:02.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SMLMds4pj3I/AAAAAAAAAoo/samTKHTwLvI/s1600-h/DSC00508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SMLMds4pj3I/AAAAAAAAAoo/samTKHTwLvI/s400/DSC00508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242977726849716082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amarte así, es vivir un sueño eterno junto a tí. Es confiarle al universo, este milagro de sentir. Entregándome al destino que elegí. Y que estés en mi camino y yo en el tuyo y compartir. Es sentir que el infinito late en mí y es testigo de este inmenso amor, que hoy siento por vos. Hasta fundirme en este amor, hasta llenarte el corazón.&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/1763931017627188992-7864687501150198660?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7864687501150198660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7864687501150198660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/09/amarte-as-es-vivir-un-sueo-eterno-junto.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SMLMds4pj3I/AAAAAAAAAoo/samTKHTwLvI/s72-c/DSC00508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-9001425689698435477</id><published>2008-08-24T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T17:52:24.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SLICIGWmgzI/AAAAAAAAAog/gSjemwyyXrM/s1600-h/haakuna+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SLICIGWmgzI/AAAAAAAAAog/gSjemwyyXrM/s400/haakuna+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238251654752928562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ni el tiempo, ni el espacio, podán borrar lo que me hiciste soñar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-9001425689698435477?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9001425689698435477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9001425689698435477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/08/ni-el-tiempo-ni-el-espacio-podn-borrar.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SLICIGWmgzI/AAAAAAAAAog/gSjemwyyXrM/s72-c/haakuna+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3811059116808764844</id><published>2008-08-14T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T19:44:45.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hakuna Mata</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKTtRAgk3YI/AAAAAAAAAn4/8sKUtiqDo54/s1600-h/chuchi+202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKTtRAgk3YI/AAAAAAAAAn4/8sKUtiqDo54/s400/chuchi+202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234569543361551746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKTtRVrrSfI/AAAAAAAAAoA/3211aygwzwM/s1600-h/chuchi+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKTtRVrrSfI/AAAAAAAAAoA/3211aygwzwM/s400/chuchi+205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234569549045254642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKTtRQ76XQI/AAAAAAAAAoI/qf6qiuViCTI/s1600-h/chuchi+209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKTtRQ76XQI/AAAAAAAAAoI/qf6qiuViCTI/s400/chuchi+209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234569547771174146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKTtRgByQgI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/adjawtqtDc0/s1600-h/chuchi+208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKTtRgByQgI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/adjawtqtDc0/s400/chuchi+208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234569551822340610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKTtR31fxSI/AAAAAAAAAoY/vuXu_eYUFjI/s1600-h/chuchi+211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKTtR31fxSI/AAAAAAAAAoY/vuXu_eYUFjI/s400/chuchi+211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234569558213248290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tanto qe jodiste, con el 14 de Agosto, por fin llego. Tanto qe escuchabas 14 y era ai mi cumpleaños jajajajajaj. Estabas como loca, i me encanta verte feliz :D porqe te lo mereces más que nadie hermosa. Te amo a más no poder, i definitivamente el huevo i la harina pega mucho con tu pelo i el uniforme jajajajajajjaja. Sos todo mi Hakuna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3811059116808764844?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3811059116808764844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3811059116808764844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/08/hakuna-mata.html' title='Hakuna Mata'/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKTtRAgk3YI/AAAAAAAAAn4/8sKUtiqDo54/s72-c/chuchi+202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-5577530182082255167</id><published>2008-08-11T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T21:44:48.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKETaA-PWPI/AAAAAAAAAnw/QIHPEeFTNa4/s1600-h/Barbara+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKETaA-PWPI/AAAAAAAAAnw/QIHPEeFTNa4/s400/Barbara+157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233485579639806194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;era entrar en tu caja y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; poder&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; d&lt;/span&gt; e s p e r t a r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Mi&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;asion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; es poder encontrar un espejo en tu mentaliadad, y ahora estoy inquieta en este lugar con tu aliento y mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;oledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Mi existir es viajar por tu oido y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;gritarte&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;iempre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;que hay verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sin tu voz caere no podre ilusionarme otra vez, porque el fuego que une nuestras almas morira cuando deje de ver y si llego a mi fin intentando sere un vencedor, porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;es mejor &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;i&lt;/span&gt;ntentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; que morirse sin sentir tu voz. Y cuando un dia ese fuego se apague quedara el &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ecuerdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; de haber sentido calor. Mi ilusion es la ilusa que ve salvacion. Mi ilusion es la estrella, mi dios, mi razon sin tu voz...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-1883682942130016"; google_alternate_color = "FFFFFF"; google_ad_width = 336; google_ad_height = 280; google_ad_format = "336x280_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; //2007-04-03: quedeletras-com google_ad_channel = "6215332939"; google_color_border = "FFFFFF"; google_color_bg = "FFFFFF"; google_color_link = "CC0000"; google_color_text = "000000"; google_color_url = "E1771E"; //--&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-5577530182082255167?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5577530182082255167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5577530182082255167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-lusion-era-entrar-en-tu-caja-y-poder.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKETaA-PWPI/AAAAAAAAAnw/QIHPEeFTNa4/s72-c/Barbara+157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3529765123505551234</id><published>2008-08-11T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:20:41.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 nat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDXDwmjHWI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/eW9O_vZDt7o/s1600-h/chuchi+183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDXDwmjHWI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/eW9O_vZDt7o/s400/chuchi+183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233419226590682466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eduuuuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDXEKb1ijI/AAAAAAAAAnY/hdPrWvIDzqA/s1600-h/chuchi+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDXEKb1ijI/AAAAAAAAAnY/hdPrWvIDzqA/s400/chuchi+184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233419233525074482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JAJAJAJ NO ME MAAAAAAAATES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDXEPjw4OI/AAAAAAAAAng/8aUF07KbY64/s1600-h/chuchi+185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDXEPjw4OI/AAAAAAAAAng/8aUF07KbY64/s400/chuchi+185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233419234900500706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIRA MIRA COMO SALI RIAMONOS DE MI JAJAJAJAJAJJAJA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDXEfyE9oI/AAAAAAAAAno/NEhl5c9x4yw/s1600-h/chuchi+186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDXEfyE9oI/AAAAAAAAAno/NEhl5c9x4yw/s400/chuchi+186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233419239255504514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULLLIAN Y FRANKITO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDWWxe7xlI/AAAAAAAAAmo/YuOyPAmnel4/s1600-h/chuchi+180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDWWxe7xlI/AAAAAAAAAmo/YuOyPAmnel4/s400/chuchi+180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233418453733066322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDWW3tnPxI/AAAAAAAAAmw/9nOY92VMhD8/s1600-h/chuchi+178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDWW3tnPxI/AAAAAAAAAmw/9nOY92VMhD8/s400/chuchi+178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233418455405248274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las amo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDWXSCGolI/AAAAAAAAAm4/NE_pftzv0WM/s1600-h/chuchi+179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDWXSCGolI/AAAAAAAAAm4/NE_pftzv0WM/s400/chuchi+179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233418462470513234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son hermosisisismas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDWXXqaQ4I/AAAAAAAAAnA/OQBSjlSCpXQ/s1600-h/chuchi+181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDWXXqaQ4I/AAAAAAAAAnA/OQBSjlSCpXQ/s400/chuchi+181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233418463981749122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michi pasion. Te qiero muchisimo JAJAJAJAJJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDWXi7JDdI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Hh6wgVmnLzE/s1600-h/chuchi+182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDWXi7JDdI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Hh6wgVmnLzE/s400/chuchi+182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233418467004714450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEEEsaa-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDU6NqxXgI/AAAAAAAAAmA/JUwIAIjglxc/s1600-h/15nat3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDU6NqxXgI/AAAAAAAAAmA/JUwIAIjglxc/s400/15nat3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233416863571074562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo muchisimo Borghi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDU6tdtdgI/AAAAAAAAAmI/YPYZ5cgfD0o/s1600-h/chuchi+170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDU6tdtdgI/AAAAAAAAAmI/YPYZ5cgfD0o/s400/chuchi+170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233416872106227202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicki-Caro-Flor V-Lu-Flor Lau-Ceci-Florle-Barbie-Ari-Nati P-Abril-Guille-Cami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Las amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDU6po49fI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gAjgZK1nzvU/s1600-h/chuchi+171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDU6po49fI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/gAjgZK1nzvU/s400/chuchi+171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233416871079376370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flor Lau-Ceci-Barbie.Florle-Flor v. - Lu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDU6weGo5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/nI4o7iv8qnM/s1600-h/chuchi+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDU6weGo5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/nI4o7iv8qnM/s400/chuchi+174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233416872913183634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koty y Pala (L) los quiero pichus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDU7L2bQ_I/AAAAAAAAAmg/TaYsgqZbDFg/s1600-h/chuchi+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDU7L2bQ_I/AAAAAAAAAmg/TaYsgqZbDFg/s400/chuchi+173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233416880262956018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florle-Koty-Flor V.-Pala-Flor Lau&lt;br /&gt;Los adoro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3529765123505551234?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3529765123505551234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3529765123505551234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/08/15-nat.html' title='15 nat'/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SKDXDwmjHWI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/eW9O_vZDt7o/s72-c/chuchi+183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-9040947574532604057</id><published>2008-08-06T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T14:09:58.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJoR2W6qZKI/AAAAAAAAAl4/vbdMNPmTBBo/s1600-h/Un+monton+de+pelotudeeces+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJoR2W6qZKI/AAAAAAAAAl4/vbdMNPmTBBo/s400/Un+monton+de+pelotudeeces+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231513542706488482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo38"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Principalmente, quiero darte las &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;g&lt;/span&gt;racias por todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lo que me has dado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;; por tu compañía, tu apoyo, tu comprensión y presencia. Por brindarme la oportunidad de tener a mi lado a alguien como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, en quien confiar, con quien divertirme, con quién soñar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="Estilo39"&gt; Te pido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:85%;" class="Estilo39" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;p&lt;/span&gt;erdón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="Estilo39"&gt; por todo lo que yo haya podido hacerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, por no ser lo que a veces esperabas; por haber faltado alguna vez en lealtad, ayuda, comprensión o apoyo. En verdad me arrepiento de todos los errores que hayan marcado mucho o poco nuestra amistad, y te seguro que fueron inconscientes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="Estilo38"&gt; Vos fuiste siempre algo importante y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" class="Estilo38" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;special para mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="Estilo38"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y lo seguís siendo. Formas parte de mi vida; de mis pensamientos, sentimientos, decisiones y emociones. No podría quedarte alguna duda de lo que significas para mí ni el lugar que ocupas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;n mi corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="Estilo39"&gt; Mi cariño por vos es muy grande,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; y además supiste ganártelo a pulso con tu especial forma de ser y de entregar tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;mistad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Por eso, no a cualquiera le hago llamar "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;m&lt;/span&gt;i amiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" o la quiero como tal y sé que de alguna manera vos tampoco lo haces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="Estilo38"&gt; Tal vez algunas veces ocultes tus sentimientos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;por temor al rechazo o a no ser correspondida o escuchada. Sin embargo, sé que conmigo al igual que con todos los demás sos sincera y con las mejores intenciones de no lastimar a nadie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="Estilo39"&gt; Pasamos por tantas cosas juntas, buenas y malas,&lt;/span&gt; que ya nos conocemos perfectamente. Por eso nuestra amistad crece y se hace más fuerte día con día al igual que nuestra unión.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="Estilo38"&gt; Espero que si cambias, sea con plena convicción &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y siempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;p&lt;/span&gt;ara tu bien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, aunque sabes que tienes al menos mi aceptación y apoyo. No te dejes vencer por los miedos o sufrimientos que son los que a veces te hacen cambiar y de vos depende hacia donde te lleve ese cambio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="Estilo39"&gt; Te amo y quiero que seas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" class="Estilo39"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;m&lt;/span&gt;uy feliz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="Estilo39"&gt;porque lo mereces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, si deseas que comparta no solo esa felicidad con vos, sino todos los instantes de tu vida; aca estoy y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;v&lt;/span&gt;oy a estar siempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Vos lo sabes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atte: Tu amiga, tu ex mejor amiga, o lo qe sea ahora tuyo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/1763931017627188992-9040947574532604057?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9040947574532604057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9040947574532604057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/08/principalmente-quiero-darte-las-g.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJoR2W6qZKI/AAAAAAAAAl4/vbdMNPmTBBo/s72-c/Un+monton+de+pelotudeeces+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3330911433154950755</id><published>2008-08-05T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:08:24.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJkWpA198OI/AAAAAAAAAlg/tBxeOyKZTlQ/s1600-h/DSC00464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJkWpA198OI/AAAAAAAAAlg/tBxeOyKZTlQ/s400/DSC00464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231237336024346850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La haces muy bien, aunqe te hierba la sangre. Te encadenas para no llamar. Como haces? conosco todos tus trucos,pero aun así me das qe pensar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Te guardas el orgullo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, donde nadie pueda dudar de qe lo tenes. Y así vas sin perder el objetivo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;pidiendo dos cuando qeres tres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Ya estoy bien, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ya me ordene en mi desorden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, y aqellas voces no me hablan mas. Por favor mentime y dame la espalda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Otra vez no quiero patina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Y me esperas mas de la cuenta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siendo siempre el qe yo soñe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, y firme yo me encierro en qe es peor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3330911433154950755?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3330911433154950755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3330911433154950755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/08/la-haces-muy-bien-aunqe-te-hierba-la.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJkWpA198OI/AAAAAAAAAlg/tBxeOyKZTlQ/s72-c/DSC00464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4685044597231055985</id><published>2008-08-05T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:01.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJhq61fs1QI/AAAAAAAAAlY/zzpf6-A1KyE/s1600-h/fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJhq61fs1QI/AAAAAAAAAlY/zzpf6-A1KyE/s400/fs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231048526215828738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A faltan 14 días pra qe sea el último día de vacaciones, y vea a maaaaanuela (L). A no aguanto, qiero ver a manu y no qioero qe terminen las vacaciones ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-4685044597231055985?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4685044597231055985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4685044597231055985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/08/faltan-14-das-pra-qe-sea-el-ltimo-da-de.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJhq61fs1QI/AAAAAAAAAlY/zzpf6-A1KyE/s72-c/fs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4668100313977642822</id><published>2008-08-03T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:02.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJaLvKPY_LI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/lu2xn9I6Ymk/s1600-h/mamaaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJaLvKPY_LI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/lu2xn9I6Ymk/s400/mamaaaaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230521659556428978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ya se, qe me doi cuenta tarde de las cosas. Que a ultimo momento, me doi cuenta. Pero en doce horas vas a estar en un qirofano, i yo estoi mas nerviosa qe vos. Y vos lo más tranqilita durmiendo. Y nose, pero vieja te deseo la mejor suerte, aunqe va a salir todo bien seguramente. Pero te quiero decir que te amo, y cuando salgas vas a tenerme ahi como siempre :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-4668100313977642822?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4668100313977642822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4668100313977642822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/08/ya-se-qe-me-doi-cuenta-tarde-de-las.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJaLvKPY_LI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/lu2xn9I6Ymk/s72-c/mamaaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4130145896386201356</id><published>2008-08-03T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:02.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJYukuF3MgI/AAAAAAAAAlI/NXhrXHsriM8/s1600-h/chuchi+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJYukuF3MgI/AAAAAAAAAlI/NXhrXHsriM8/s400/chuchi+139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230419225620197890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Panchas las amo, jajajajaj meeee encanta pasar tiempo con ustedes. Reirnos como nos reimos, cantar como cantamos, pelotudear como pelotudeamos, comer como comemos, y pasarla bien como la pasamos siempre. Saben qe siempre cuentan conmigo siempre, me encanto conocerlas y no me arrepiento de nada :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-4130145896386201356?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4130145896386201356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4130145896386201356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/08/panchas-las-amo-jajajajaj-meeee-encanta.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJYukuF3MgI/AAAAAAAAAlI/NXhrXHsriM8/s72-c/chuchi+139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4643899434859191272</id><published>2008-08-01T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:02.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJOR36mSmrI/AAAAAAAAAlA/raedXFbdH58/s1600-h/chuchi+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJOR36mSmrI/AAAAAAAAAlA/raedXFbdH58/s400/chuchi+114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229683982115969714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;En cada esqina de mi alma te pierdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-4643899434859191272?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4643899434859191272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4643899434859191272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/08/en-cada-esqina-de-mi-alma-te-pierdo.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJOR36mSmrI/AAAAAAAAAlA/raedXFbdH58/s72-c/chuchi+114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7951583030449829067</id><published>2008-08-01T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:02.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJNIAIymHgI/AAAAAAAAAks/UKW-G_aJGH8/s1600-h/chuchi+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJNIAIymHgI/AAAAAAAAAks/UKW-G_aJGH8/s400/chuchi+117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229602759504174594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Las disculpas no cuestan aceptarlas, me cuesta saber perdonar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-7951583030449829067?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7951583030449829067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7951583030449829067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/08/las-disculpas-no-cuestan-aceptarlas-me.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJNIAIymHgI/AAAAAAAAAks/UKW-G_aJGH8/s72-c/chuchi+117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7640932388414353418</id><published>2008-08-01T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:02.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJNG8OvGUSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ZP7cGBIB6D8/s1600-h/uerdt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJNG8OvGUSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ZP7cGBIB6D8/s400/uerdt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229601592869015842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alguien me dijo una vez que en el momento en el que te paras a pensar si quieres a una persona, ya has dejado de quererla para siempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Para cuando la razón entiende lo sucedido, las heridas en el corazón ya son demasiado profundas.&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/1763931017627188992-7640932388414353418?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7640932388414353418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7640932388414353418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/08/alguien-me-dijo-una-vez-que-en-el.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJNG8OvGUSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ZP7cGBIB6D8/s72-c/uerdt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-157167896767685986</id><published>2008-07-31T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:02.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJJdXt2CcCI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Pe9Bu0RJnEM/s1600-h/m+moran9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJJdXt2CcCI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Pe9Bu0RJnEM/s400/m+moran9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229344779355189282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haberte visto hoy y compartir mi almuerzo con vos, me alegro el día. Gracias y te amo (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-157167896767685986?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/157167896767685986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/157167896767685986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/haberte-visto-hoy-y-compartir-mi.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJJdXt2CcCI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Pe9Bu0RJnEM/s72-c/m+moran9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-2904405447330129905</id><published>2008-07-31T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:02.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJJL_yUOY8I/AAAAAAAAAkU/43DKuoT4Asc/s1600-h/re.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJJL_yUOY8I/AAAAAAAAAkU/43DKuoT4Asc/s400/re.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229325676541010882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaastaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-2904405447330129905?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/2904405447330129905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/2904405447330129905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaastaaaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJJL_yUOY8I/AAAAAAAAAkU/43DKuoT4Asc/s72-c/re.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3384826742095820597</id><published>2008-07-30T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:03.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJETErbbfGI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Y5TNX_Evxzw/s1600-h/SDGDFGFDV.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJETErbbfGI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Y5TNX_Evxzw/s400/SDGDFGFDV.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228981613452033122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/WINDOWS/TEMP/moz-screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Tu corazón fue una casa extraña. Pero fuiste viendo que otros ojos hablan. Y por cada luz habrá un vacío, y por cada tiempo un destino.Esta noche yo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quiero soñarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt; Estamos acá, nada quedo más que tus ojos. Tus deseos esta noche hablan, quieren sueños, ya no quieren palabras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;una libertad que no compre nada, unos ojos que dibujen tu alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Esta guerra no la gana nadie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;. Esta noche quiero verte arder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3384826742095820597?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3384826742095820597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3384826742095820597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/tu-corazn-fue-una-casa-extraa.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SJETErbbfGI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Y5TNX_Evxzw/s72-c/SDGDFGFDV.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-791062072714875298</id><published>2008-07-29T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:03.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo no te olvido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SI_sbPHyzOI/AAAAAAAAAkE/jtEy_nk3MFE/s1600-h/16-05-07_2204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SI_sbPHyzOI/AAAAAAAAAkE/jtEy_nk3MFE/s400/16-05-07_2204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228657645060279522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;No puedo olvidarte, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;no puedo no pensar en vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;. Tu voz, tus ojos , tu mirada, tu sonrisa qe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;no esta&lt;/span&gt;. Daría por tenerte conmigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;un segundo mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;, daría todo por saber qe también pensas en mi. Aunqe el viento te alejo, y tu cara ya no este. Y me  qede frente al mar, tan solo como un pez. Ojala qe al despertar trates de pensar en mi, porqe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yo no te olvide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;. De alguna voy a hacer qe me devuelvan de una vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;una tarde con vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;, una risa, na foto, una película después, y una mañana te diré como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;duele el corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;. De solo pensar qe estas escondida en un rincón preguntándote ¿porqe?.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Te extraño muchisimo :( todo el tiempo, y cuando estoy sola en casa es cuando más se nota tu ausencia. Es horrible esto sin vos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&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/1763931017627188992-791062072714875298?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/791062072714875298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/791062072714875298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/yo-no-te-olvido.html' title='Yo no te olvido'/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SI_sbPHyzOI/AAAAAAAAAkE/jtEy_nk3MFE/s72-c/16-05-07_2204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7699861330287714956</id><published>2008-07-29T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:03.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SI_VhwVTovI/AAAAAAAAAj8/9bL96no5ugc/s1600-h/chuchi+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SI_VhwVTovI/AAAAAAAAAj8/9bL96no5ugc/s400/chuchi+058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228632468287103730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Las extraño mucho sabian no? haber haber cuando nos vemos , ee! porqe las vacaciones es jodaa asiqe aprovechemos que apartir de mañan nos qedan trece fuckings días. Las amo (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-7699861330287714956?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7699861330287714956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7699861330287714956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/las-extrao-mucho-sabian-no-haber-haber.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SI_VhwVTovI/AAAAAAAAAj8/9bL96no5ugc/s72-c/chuchi+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-9153659616476726787</id><published>2008-07-29T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:03.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SI_U981AScI/AAAAAAAAAj0/oF9DpoUVz1Y/s1600-h/chuchi+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SI_U981AScI/AAAAAAAAAj0/oF9DpoUVz1Y/s400/chuchi+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228631853165988290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LA LEEY DE LA L PARA ALGUNOS FUNCIONA JAJAJAJAJAJAJJAJA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-9153659616476726787?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9153659616476726787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9153659616476726787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/la-leey-de-la-l-para-algunos-funciona.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SI_U981AScI/AAAAAAAAAj0/oF9DpoUVz1Y/s72-c/chuchi+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-6104416338003421379</id><published>2008-07-27T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:03.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SI00QR6GI7I/AAAAAAAAAjs/6IN61Ud8AzI/s1600-h/DSC00470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SI00QR6GI7I/AAAAAAAAAjs/6IN61Ud8AzI/s400/DSC00470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227892196736639922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo qe vos dejo de ser figureti tanto en mi vida pelotu. Ja te amo i el domingo 10 de agosto feztejamos nuetros cinco meses (L) cn las otras dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-6104416338003421379?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6104416338003421379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6104416338003421379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/yo-qe-vos-dejo-de-ser-figureti-tanto-en.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SI00QR6GI7I/AAAAAAAAAjs/6IN61Ud8AzI/s72-c/DSC00470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-5104161796062950279</id><published>2008-07-26T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:03.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SIs_67MjbUI/AAAAAAAAAjk/q44FvxY_KNI/s1600-h/sa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SIs_67MjbUI/AAAAAAAAAjk/q44FvxY_KNI/s400/sa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227342074048900418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;h1 class="page"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tengo un amigo en España que es cantautor&lt;br /&gt;no me conoce pero nos llevamos bien&lt;br /&gt;hizo una cancion se llama "Y sin embargo"&lt;br /&gt;de esa cancion yo ya no me puedo hacer cargo&lt;br /&gt;porque habla de ser infiel&lt;br /&gt;aun amando con locura&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-5104161796062950279?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5104161796062950279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5104161796062950279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/tengo-un-amigo-en-espaa-que-es.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SIs_67MjbUI/AAAAAAAAAjk/q44FvxY_KNI/s72-c/sa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-6725438686299874345</id><published>2008-07-19T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:03.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Las amigas valen oro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SIKxHM_Us7I/AAAAAAAAAjE/u4JO_66RTCc/s1600-h/dfhfh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SIKxHM_Us7I/AAAAAAAAAjE/u4JO_66RTCc/s400/dfhfh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224933255007220658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-6725438686299874345?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6725438686299874345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6725438686299874345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/las-amigas-valen-oro.html' title='Las amigas valen oro'/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SIKxHM_Us7I/AAAAAAAAAjE/u4JO_66RTCc/s72-c/dfhfh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-8064515522514301527</id><published>2008-07-19T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:03.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SIKkXAJ6-SI/AAAAAAAAAi8/HaS8mK4Oq80/s1600-h/chuchi+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SIKkXAJ6-SI/AAAAAAAAAi8/HaS8mK4Oq80/s400/chuchi+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224919232788756770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuando lastimó mis oidos, me dije no las escuches,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;no te ahogues en su mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TeAmoBorghiTeDeseoUnMuyLindoDíaDelAmigo!TeVeoEnAhorasPachoraa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-8064515522514301527?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8064515522514301527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8064515522514301527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/cuando-lastim-mis-oidos-me-dije-no-las.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SIKkXAJ6-SI/AAAAAAAAAi8/HaS8mK4Oq80/s72-c/chuchi+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-9115159210239690591</id><published>2008-07-18T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:04.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SIFYqSz-INI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Yn7PfP4FdcE/s1600-h/chuchi+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SIFYqSz-INI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Yn7PfP4FdcE/s400/chuchi+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224554526354055378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Me escapé del mundo yéndome al norte, pero otro mundo esperaba allá. Yo arrimé, siempre disparo a mansalva, pero esa piel fue particular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt; ¿Qué esperás? Mostrame todas las cartas, La hacés bien, y aunque te hierva la sangre te encadenas para no llamar. ¿Cómo hacés?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Conozco todos tus trucos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt; pero aún así me das que pensar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Te guardas el orgullo donde nadie pueda dudar de que lo tenés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;. Y así vas, sin perder el objetivo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;pidiendo dos cuando querés tres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;. Ya estoy bien, ya me ordené en mi desorden, y aquellas voces no me hablan más. Por favor, mentime y dame la espalda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; otra vez no quiero patinar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;. Y me esperás, más de la cuenta siendo siempre el  que yo soñe. Y firme yo, me encierro en que es peor, amar y envejecer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A cara de perro no sé juga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;r. Me endulzás, el ego siendo sincera, dale un poco y te va a pedir más. Lo sabés, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;no hay arma más seductra, que contestar siempre la verdad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;. Siempre estás, del otro lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo sabés, no hay arma más seductra,&lt;br /&gt;que contestar siempre la verdad.&lt;br /&gt;Siempre estás, del otro lado del muro&lt;br /&gt;de los lamentos que me contás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sé hablar, sin decir malas palabras:&lt;br /&gt;amantes, mentira, infidelidad.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca más, te vendo gato por liebre,&lt;br /&gt;por no ser cruel, pierdo honestidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es el fin, el problema son los medios,&lt;br /&gt;no es algo que pueda respetar.&lt;br /&gt;No está mal, que termine en las historias,&lt;br /&gt;mientras haya historias que contar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ya no esperarás, más de la cuenta,&lt;br /&gt;y siempre serás la que yo soñé.&lt;br /&gt;Y yo seguiré pensando que es peor,&lt;br /&gt;amar y envejecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-9115159210239690591?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9115159210239690591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9115159210239690591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-escap-del-mundo-yndome-al-norte-pero.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SIFYqSz-INI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Yn7PfP4FdcE/s72-c/chuchi+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-6637238398876843928</id><published>2008-07-14T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:04.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz cumple flor :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHvjh_4jnFI/AAAAAAAAAig/S0IpDXP4Mmk/s1600-h/Barbara+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHvjh_4jnFI/AAAAAAAAAig/S0IpDXP4Mmk/s400/Barbara+105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223018366090058834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy es un día importante en tu vida, porqe cumplís 20 años, y no 30 como decis vos jajaja la foto lo demuestra jajaja. En fin te deseo lo mejor y te agrdesco por tantos años juntas, porqe fuiste, sos y vas a ser siempre una hermana, compañera, prima y amiga. Sos esencial en mi vida, y por eso ocupas gran parte de mi corazón. Vos estubiste cada día de mi vida, en cada cumpleaños, en cada lagrima, en cada llanto en absolutamente todo. Sos lo mejor que hay, sos una persona increible de verdad. Me enseñaste muchisimas cosas qe nunca las voy a olvidar, y me aconsejaste en todo momento y siempre lo voy a tener presente. Sos una compañera de vida y una hermana. Te amo y enserio gracias por todo lo que me das Florencia N. Panuccio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La mini panuccio de la flia ¬¬ jajaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-6637238398876843928?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6637238398876843928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6637238398876843928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/feliz-cumple-flor-d.html' title='Feliz cumple flor :D'/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHvjh_4jnFI/AAAAAAAAAig/S0IpDXP4Mmk/s72-c/Barbara+105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-1621242311642165665</id><published>2008-07-13T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:04.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHp-rp1W7AI/AAAAAAAAAiY/8FBfSgmOHpY/s1600-h/dfh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHp-rp1W7AI/AAAAAAAAAiY/8FBfSgmOHpY/s400/dfh.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222626006318640130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;h1 class="page"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hay que animarse a sentir, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;no hay que dejar los sueños  aunque nos cueste seguir&lt;/span&gt;, perdiendo y ganado. Hay que astillarse en la piel que quede en carne viva. Hay que vivir soñando  perdiendo y ganando &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;a veces arriba, a veces abajo&lt;/span&gt;. Hay que atreverse a volar  por tu cuerpo sin alas, jamás podrá ver la tierra  el cielo nos escapa. Es una llave sin puerta  no abrirá mañana  perdiendo ganando.&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-1621242311642165665?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1621242311642165665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1621242311642165665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/hay-que-animarse-sentir-no-hay-que.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHp-rp1W7AI/AAAAAAAAAiY/8FBfSgmOHpY/s72-c/dfh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4707238355106868487</id><published>2008-07-13T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:04.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHp6OSt_IUI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Qes2zOJAe3I/s1600-h/cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHp6OSt_IUI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Qes2zOJAe3I/s400/cb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222621103850987842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h1 class="page"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;Un tiempo para empezar , y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;esa herida que jamás llegarás a curar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;. Un beso que no será, y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;el perfume de tu cuerpo para olvidar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;. Silencios que no hablarán. Tus gestos y recuerdos que no volverán, los huecos para llenar. Costumbres y secretos se van. Mañana habrá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;un nuevo amor que te hará olvidarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;, te curará la piel. Mañana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;habrá un nuevo sol que brillará por vos  y no habrá por fin más dolor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;. Tu risa no volverá, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;el pasado no perdona te hará recordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;. Promesas de otro lugar de ese tiempo en que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;juntos&lt;/span&gt; fuimos a soñar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palabras que no se van&lt;br /&gt;En ti vi dulce llanto cuando pienso en ti,&lt;br /&gt;Ya nunca me tocarás&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo se murió por tu amor&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-4707238355106868487?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4707238355106868487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4707238355106868487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/un-tiempo-para-empezar-y-esa-herida-que.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHp6OSt_IUI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Qes2zOJAe3I/s72-c/cb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-348015522125686252</id><published>2008-07-11T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:04.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHfzHqaFNEI/AAAAAAAAAiA/QChyZ8l9jE0/s1600-h/CHU+CHU+GUA+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHfzHqaFNEI/AAAAAAAAAiA/QChyZ8l9jE0/s400/CHU+CHU+GUA+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221909605927695426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aunque te diga la verdad no me creerás, sentirte así, ¡es tan difícil de explicar!. Si la semilla de tu amor hoy vive en mí, no la elegí. Siente que el amor vuelve a brillar. Siente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;mi corazón te guiará.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; La eternidad es mi destino junto a ti, dejalo ser, que ya no hay tiempo que perder. Y, aunque no encuentres la razón, ya estoy aquí, dentro de ti. Quédate, entrégate, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;llévame hasta el amanecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Déjame llegarte al corazón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Quédate, entrégate, que el cielo sea testigo de este amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-348015522125686252?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/348015522125686252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/348015522125686252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/aunque-te-diga-la-verdad-no-me-creers.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHfzHqaFNEI/AAAAAAAAAiA/QChyZ8l9jE0/s72-c/CHU+CHU+GUA+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3475032442165769127</id><published>2008-07-11T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:04.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHfvOSRstwI/AAAAAAAAAh4/v8RSnB-j_KY/s1600-h/CHU+CHU+GUA+351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHfvOSRstwI/AAAAAAAAAh4/v8RSnB-j_KY/s400/CHU+CHU+GUA+351.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221905321662658306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;Hay autitos, que guardar,ya es momento de dejarlos atrás. Es la vida y &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;hay que aceptar cuando nos dice que debemos cambiar.&lt;/span&gt; Y dejar de jugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y ponerse a pensar que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;es tiempo de buscar un amor&lt;/span&gt; y vos que esperas?. Nene ya no hay cuentos de hadas, nene no te pierdas nada, nene te voy a buscar. Nene ya no tengas miedo, nene no digas no puedo, nene te invito a soñar. Ya es muy tarde para ser ese nene que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;hoy tiene que crecer&lt;/span&gt;. Yo prefiero un hombre y todavía eso esta por suceder. No te gusta escuchar, no queres entender, que es tiempo de buscar un amor o no lo sabes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3475032442165769127?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3475032442165769127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3475032442165769127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/hay-autitos-que-guardarya-es-momento-de.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHfvOSRstwI/AAAAAAAAAh4/v8RSnB-j_KY/s72-c/CHU+CHU+GUA+351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4992896523690494215</id><published>2008-07-10T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:05.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHazH5iE7OI/AAAAAAAAAhw/F8YLeOpMc3Y/s1600-h/Barbara+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHazH5iE7OI/AAAAAAAAAhw/F8YLeOpMc3Y/s400/Barbara+157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221557766266875106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Pasa la vida y el tiempo, no se queda quieto. Llego el silencio al fin con la soledad. Y en que lugar anida de mis sueños nuevos y que me dará una mano, cuando quiera despertar. Se fueron los aplausos y algunos recuerdos. Y el eco de la gloria duerme en un placar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yo seguiré adelante atravesando miedos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sabe Dios que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;nunca es tarde para volver a empezar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-4992896523690494215?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4992896523690494215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4992896523690494215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/pasa-la-vida-y-el-tiempo-no-se-queda.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHazH5iE7OI/AAAAAAAAAhw/F8YLeOpMc3Y/s72-c/Barbara+157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-1756114700429673134</id><published>2008-07-10T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:05.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHaw5HtgHCI/AAAAAAAAAho/sKvCynsvj5E/s1600-h/cfb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHaw5HtgHCI/AAAAAAAAAho/sKvCynsvj5E/s400/cfb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221555313351597090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Me vestiré despacio, me llevaré algun sueño, no pediré permiso para poder escapar. Me llevaré a la ruta un mapa de los cielos y buscaré el espacio donde voy a despegar. No preguntes por qué &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;hay que volar para ser feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, desde el cielo a los pies el mundo es lo que llevas en ti. Me mirarán extraño dirán que no estoy cuerdo y volaré liviano hasta donde nace el mar. No llevaré más nada aliviano mis alas  sólo algunos recuerdos que no me impidan soñar . No preguntes por qué mi vida y mi fe la quiero dar, no hay nada que firmar, no existe el permiso de volar. En una nube de emoción, hasta donde se esconde el sol. Volar hasta la inmensidad. Volar sin tiempo ni razón con alas en el corazón sin un permiso de volar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-1756114700429673134?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1756114700429673134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1756114700429673134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-vestir-despacio-me-llevar-algun-sueo.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHaw5HtgHCI/AAAAAAAAAho/sKvCynsvj5E/s72-c/cfb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-1870043407522635527</id><published>2008-07-09T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:05.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHVhdTb9jRI/AAAAAAAAAhg/9BKa0U40PjY/s1600-h/flor+chechu+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHVhdTb9jRI/AAAAAAAAAhg/9BKa0U40PjY/s400/flor+chechu+and+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221186499067612434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tu experiencia te ha ido enseñando,   a desconfiar de todo el mundo, hoy mi vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Yo te extiendo mi mano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; agarrala no dudes y escapemos juntos, vuela alto, grita fuerte, hazte grande, corre y salta. Vive desafiando a la suerte que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;la vida dura poco y hay que aprovecharla&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/1763931017627188992-1870043407522635527?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1870043407522635527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1870043407522635527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/tu-experiencia-te-ha-ido-enseando.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHVhdTb9jRI/AAAAAAAAAhg/9BKa0U40PjY/s72-c/flor+chechu+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-6391286929099660681</id><published>2008-07-09T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:05.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHVfNLgUaxI/AAAAAAAAAhY/hZ3F7-IUzkI/s1600-h/caamina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHVfNLgUaxI/AAAAAAAAAhY/hZ3F7-IUzkI/s400/caamina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221184023037242130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Antes de seguir buscando sin sentido, piensa lo que quieres, y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;empieza valorando lo que tienes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, y trata de cuidarlo, quizá tengas adelante lo que intentas encontrar. Como en los sueños, cuando eras pequeño  y todo daba igual. Y no como ahora, que sufres y lloras   en tu soledad. Piensas que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;este circo que hoy en dia te rodea  es ese camino que no sabes dónde te lleva,  cambia tu destino hasta donde tu quieras llegar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-6391286929099660681?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6391286929099660681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6391286929099660681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/antes-de-seguir-buscando-sin-sentido.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHVfNLgUaxI/AAAAAAAAAhY/hZ3F7-IUzkI/s72-c/caamina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-940860099520921467</id><published>2008-07-08T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:05.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQgRB67qDI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ZlONy_otD5o/s1600-h/Banaaaa+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQgRB67qDI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ZlONy_otD5o/s400/Banaaaa+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220833344974727218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Si te vas, los árboles del parque seguirán creciendo, pasará este otoño. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Se unirán dos nuevas soledades, se dirán mentiras, seguiremos locos.&lt;/span&gt; En el Metro sonreirás dormida camino de clase y yo como siempre quizás llegué tarde. Seguiré cerrando bares y recuerdos. No aprenderé nunca a retirarme a tiempo. Dormiré en la calle, besaré otros fuegos. La ciudad en tu ausencia seguirá creciendo, devorando vidas, haciéndolas humo. Otros cumplirán los planes que trazamos, que no terminamos, haciéndolos suyos. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Seguirás llorando en algunos cines, olvidando todo aquello que aprendiste&lt;/span&gt;. Nacerán mil niños y nuevas canciones, y quizás alguno, quizás, lleve tu nombre. Nuevos simulacros, nuevas confesiones. Si te vas, los árboles del parque seguirán muriendo y también mi fe. Seguiré olvidándome las llaves al salir de casa, y quizá en tu piel haya quien esconda allí su cansancio, todos sus temores, o quizás sus labios. Tantas, tantas cosas seguirán pasando, que quizás las cosas no nos cambien tanto.  Pero si te vas, estos días serán esa sucia y vacía franja de playa que queda cuando tú te has ido, cuando el mar se aleja y la marea baja. Yo estaré cansado y quizás más viejo, maldiciendo estos días muertos. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tantas, tantas cosas seguirán pasando, que quizás las cosas no nos cambien tanto.&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/1763931017627188992-940860099520921467?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/940860099520921467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/940860099520921467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/si-te-vas-los-rboles-del-parque-seguirn.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQgRB67qDI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ZlONy_otD5o/s72-c/Banaaaa+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-5974760620774215432</id><published>2008-07-08T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:05.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQd-rYooBI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Dw7i0dz4Kr4/s1600-h/DSC03147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQd-rYooBI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Dw7i0dz4Kr4/s400/DSC03147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220830830664392722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt; No das respuestasm ni luz a mi jardín, y no hay guerrero que descanse en ti. No hay luna de agosto, ni lluvia de abril, que no haya dormido antes en ti. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eres pequeña como una estrella fugaz, como el universo antes de estallar&lt;/span&gt;. Vuelas como la risa, como el diente de león. Si yo te miento, tú lo haces mejor. Ahora dime qué te han de ofrecer la tardes perdidas, tu sangre en mi piel, la casa cansada, la manta en el sofá, la tele encendida, las ganas de llorar. Y ahora dime qué te van a dar la paz en tu vientre, la calma del mar, gaviotas cansadas, mi sombra en el sofá, la brasa encendida, las ganas de matar. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eres la copa rota&lt;/span&gt;, el mar en que me adentro, viento que susurra, el tálamo desecho, ácido en mis ojos, el café de mis mañanas, la mano en el sexo, el rumor de batalla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-5974760620774215432?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5974760620774215432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5974760620774215432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-das-respuestasm-ni-luz-mi-jardn-y-no.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQd-rYooBI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Dw7i0dz4Kr4/s72-c/DSC03147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4761875449050188000</id><published>2008-07-08T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:05.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQc5wgIKmI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Otq0YUPAgeU/s1600-h/garfieeld.+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQc5wgIKmI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Otq0YUPAgeU/s400/garfieeld.+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220829646627023458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Papá cuéntame otra vez ese cuento tan bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de gendarmes y fascistas, y estudiantes con flequillo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y dulce guerrilla urbana en pantalones de campana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y canciones de los Rolling, y niñas en minifalda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Papá cuéntame otra vez todo lo que os divertisteis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;estropeando la vejez a oxidados dictadores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y cómo cantaste Al Vent y ocupasteis la Sorbona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;en aquel mayo francés en los días de vino y rosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Papá cuéntame otra vez esa historia tan bonita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de aquel guerrillero loco que mataron en Bolivia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y cuyo fusil ya nadie se atrevió a tomar de nuevo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y como desde aquel día todo parece más feo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Papá cuéntame otra vez que tras tanta barricada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y tras tanto puño en alto y tanta sangre derramada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;al final de la partida no pudisteis hacer nada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y bajo los adoquines no había arena de playa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fue muy dura la derrota: todo lo que se soñaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;se pudrió en los rincones, se cubrió de telarañas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y ya nadie canta Al Vent, ya no hay locos ya no hay parias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pero tiene que llover aún sigue sucia la plaza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Queda lejos aquel mayo, queda lejos Saint Denis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;que lejos queda Jean Paul Sartre, muy lejos aquel París,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sin embargo a veces pienso que al final todo dio igual:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;las ostias siguen cayendo sobre quien habla de más.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y siguen los mismos muertos podridos de crueldad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahora mueren en Bosnia los que morían en Vietnam.&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/1763931017627188992-4761875449050188000?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4761875449050188000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4761875449050188000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/pap-cuntame-otra-vez-ese-cuento-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQc5wgIKmI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Otq0YUPAgeU/s72-c/garfieeld.+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-90206271270316833</id><published>2008-07-08T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:06.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQZgBDEiRI/AAAAAAAAAg4/gfoS86Em5Vc/s1600-h/cn+nata+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQZgBDEiRI/AAAAAAAAAg4/gfoS86Em5Vc/s400/cn+nata+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220825905857071378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No estarás sola,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;siempre habrá quien se parta en dos en cada despedida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quien te de aliento cuando te des por vencida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tu revolución llenará sonrisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/1763931017627188992-90206271270316833?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/90206271270316833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/90206271270316833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-estars-sola-siempre-habr-quien-se.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQZgBDEiRI/AAAAAAAAAg4/gfoS86Em5Vc/s72-c/cn+nata+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-9194012203086929222</id><published>2008-07-08T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:06.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQZJLkgESI/AAAAAAAAAgw/mVyjImL3Dwo/s1600-h/asfk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQZJLkgESI/AAAAAAAAAgw/mVyjImL3Dwo/s400/asfk.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220825513544651042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;"&gt;El amor es sufrido, es benigno;&lt;br /&gt;el amor no tiene envidia;&lt;br /&gt;el amor no es jactancioso,&lt;br /&gt;no se anvanece,&lt;br /&gt;No hace nada indebido,&lt;br /&gt;no busca lo suyo,&lt;br /&gt;no se irrita, no guarda rencor;&lt;br /&gt;No se goza de la injusticia,&lt;br /&gt;sino que se goza de la verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Todo lo sufre, todo lo cree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;todo lo espera, todo lo soporta&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;El amor nunca deja de ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-9194012203086929222?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9194012203086929222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/9194012203086929222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/el-amor-es-sufrido-es-benigno-el-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHQZJLkgESI/AAAAAAAAAgw/mVyjImL3Dwo/s72-c/asfk.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3072236082408169211</id><published>2008-07-07T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:06.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Este viaje con amigos es más facíl de llegar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHKz0XC_4gI/AAAAAAAAAgo/VQWFBuEVeoQ/s1600-h/CHU+CHU+GUA+2606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHKz0XC_4gI/AAAAAAAAAgo/VQWFBuEVeoQ/s400/CHU+CHU+GUA+2606.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220432630196986370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esa foto, ese momento, trae demasiados recuerdos lindos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3072236082408169211?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3072236082408169211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3072236082408169211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/este-viaje-con-amigos-es-ms-facl-de.html' title='Este viaje con amigos es más facíl de llegar'/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHKz0XC_4gI/AAAAAAAAAgo/VQWFBuEVeoQ/s72-c/CHU+CHU+GUA+2606.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3435437512415166904</id><published>2008-07-06T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:06.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHFo3eF7jJI/AAAAAAAAAgg/8gyCTwjT5JY/s1600-h/CHU+CHU+GUA+1715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHFo3eF7jJI/AAAAAAAAAgg/8gyCTwjT5JY/s400/CHU+CHU+GUA+1715.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220068745279147154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No veo ninguna ruina en aquellos que murieron avanzando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Siempre que perdemos el tiempo con preguntas, siempre ganaremos en algo pero será en dudas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y a veces las dudas nos tapan el sol, como nubes de otoño.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3435437512415166904?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3435437512415166904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3435437512415166904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-veo-ninguna-ruina-en-aquellos-que.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHFo3eF7jJI/AAAAAAAAAgg/8gyCTwjT5JY/s72-c/CHU+CHU+GUA+1715.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-8449777045642089761</id><published>2008-07-06T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:06.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHFi3UJtQcI/AAAAAAAAAgY/euATUGO6_dA/s1600-h/CN+FEDE+I+LUCAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHFi3UJtQcI/AAAAAAAAAgY/euATUGO6_dA/s400/CN+FEDE+I+LUCAA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220062145540866498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Perder un amigo es morir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;es tener el alma devastada. Ir a la deriva por la vida sin luz y sin salida. Perder un amigo es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;sentir que el mundo ya no gira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; que todo se detiene sin final y sin punto de partida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Un amigo es todo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;el camino, la luz, el &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, los &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; que sonamos. Un amigo es arriesgar con alguien a tu lado y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;estar por siempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;acompañados&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Porque un amigo es la fe, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;confianza en vivir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;para seguir codo a codo en la vida. El que te ayuda a volar, el que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;te empuja a buscar la salida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perder un amigo es cortar la delgada linea de la vida, dejar el &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;timón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sintiendo en carne viva.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Perder un amigo es quedar sin tu mitad querida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Llorar y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;reír&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; desde hoy en una soledad no compartida&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-8449777045642089761?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8449777045642089761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/8449777045642089761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/perder-un-amigo-es-morir-es-tener-el.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHFi3UJtQcI/AAAAAAAAAgY/euATUGO6_dA/s72-c/CN+FEDE+I+LUCAA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-2414010180421175278</id><published>2008-07-06T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:06.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>María Cecilia Borghi &amp; Bárbara Adriana Romero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHFiB6cKZtI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Q0fELBalFC4/s1600-h/DSC00444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHFiB6cKZtI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Q0fELBalFC4/s400/DSC00444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220061228105885394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo buachina :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-2414010180421175278?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/2414010180421175278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/2414010180421175278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/mara-cecilia-borghi-brbara-adriana.html' title='María Cecilia Borghi &amp; Bárbara Adriana Romero'/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHFiB6cKZtI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Q0fELBalFC4/s72-c/DSC00444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-5178437759259808044</id><published>2008-07-05T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:06.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHBjyJodBBI/AAAAAAAAAgI/GUfYboG5giE/s1600-h/bnsj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHBjyJodBBI/AAAAAAAAAgI/GUfYboG5giE/s400/bnsj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219781681352606738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aunque te abraces a la luna, aunque te acuestes con el sol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No hay más estrella que las que dejes brillar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tiembla el cielo tu color. No estés sola en esta lluvia, no te entregues por favor. Si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;debes ser fuerte en estos tiempos, para resistir la decepción, y quedar abierto en mente y alma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; yo estoy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;con vos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Si te hace falta quien te trate con amor, si no tenes a quien brindar tu corazón, si todo vuelve cuando mas lo precisas, nos veremos otra vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-5178437759259808044?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5178437759259808044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/5178437759259808044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/aunque-te-abraces-la-luna-aunque-te.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHBjyJodBBI/AAAAAAAAAgI/GUfYboG5giE/s72-c/bnsj.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-4221278100604540063</id><published>2008-07-05T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:07.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHBiC84mezI/AAAAAAAAAgA/VN-GaEuRAMA/s1600-h/05-05-08_2154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHBiC84mezI/AAAAAAAAAgA/VN-GaEuRAMA/s400/05-05-08_2154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219779770965195570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ella existió solo en un sueño y él es el poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que el poeta nunca escribió. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Él es como el mar y ella como la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, y en las noches de luna llena hacen el amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Él es como un dios y ella como una virgen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; y los dioses les enseñaron a pecar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y en la eternidad los dos unieron sus almas para darle vida a esta triste canción de amor.&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/1763931017627188992-4221278100604540063?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4221278100604540063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/4221278100604540063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/ella-existi-solo-en-un-sueo-y-l-es-el.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHBiC84mezI/AAAAAAAAAgA/VN-GaEuRAMA/s72-c/05-05-08_2154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7228509871158810468</id><published>2008-07-05T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:07.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHBhpzM8nNI/AAAAAAAAAf4/4jv4MFQHfAI/s1600-h/1155223947_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHBhpzM8nNI/AAAAAAAAAf4/4jv4MFQHfAI/s400/1155223947_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219779338869447890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No hay más tiempo que el que te queda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ésa es toda &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;tu oportunidad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no quieras que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;otros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sangren tu herida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tu propio siendo, quiere ser ya.&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/1763931017627188992-7228509871158810468?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7228509871158810468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7228509871158810468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-hay-ms-tiempo-que-el-que-te-queda-sa.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHBhpzM8nNI/AAAAAAAAAf4/4jv4MFQHfAI/s72-c/1155223947_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-410044818878774461</id><published>2008-07-05T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:07.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHBgcgtctWI/AAAAAAAAAfw/vvHnU07H2Ww/s1600-h/DSC00448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHBgcgtctWI/AAAAAAAAAfw/vvHnU07H2Ww/s400/DSC00448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219778011055568226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pobreza en los estómagos,más pobreza en las cabezas,no queda nada a salvo de este gran error,el mundo sigue así tan terrible y abrumado,que sentirte a mi lado me hará mucho mejor,saltemos este muro y desaparezcamos en un lugar seguro dejaremos el dolor. No, no da refugio el cielo,en una noche como hoy, de fuego,vaga tu alma en celo,en su trampa el cazador sereno va a estar esperándote.En esta soledad,la que asila a tanta gente,el que salve su vida, la perderá,el mundo tan feliz, a su mal me ha acostumbrado.Al fin seremos todos,después que sólo seas uno,es un arte muy difícil cuando domina el temor,el mundo tan hostil, nos lleva decapitados,que sentirte a mi lado me hará mucho mejor,saltemos este absurdo y desaparezcamos,en un lugar seguro dejaremos el dolor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-410044818878774461?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/410044818878774461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/410044818878774461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/pobreza-en-los-estmagosms-pobreza-en.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SHBgcgtctWI/AAAAAAAAAfw/vvHnU07H2Ww/s72-c/DSC00448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-6292569004465913471</id><published>2008-07-03T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:07.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SG1gqcSPx2I/AAAAAAAAAfo/k8ntW8GQpuQ/s1600-h/DSC00020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SG1gqcSPx2I/AAAAAAAAAfo/k8ntW8GQpuQ/s400/DSC00020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218933825455769442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacate la careta, yo estoy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;aca&lt;/span&gt; y te quiero &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;acompañar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-6292569004465913471?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6292569004465913471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/6292569004465913471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/sacate-la-careta-yo-estoy-aca-y-te.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SG1gqcSPx2I/AAAAAAAAAfo/k8ntW8GQpuQ/s72-c/DSC00020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-3931409931310751055</id><published>2008-07-03T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:07.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SG1e8Ei2g4I/AAAAAAAAAfg/76p3p2l2WyI/s1600-h/gd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SG1e8Ei2g4I/AAAAAAAAAfg/76p3p2l2WyI/s400/gd.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218931929297355650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora ella dice que nunca sintio que tubo una amiga. Cuando tenia a una y muchas más personas al lado, a las cuales las clasifica de mala manera,  las llamaba mejores amigas. Cuando ella era y es la cerrada, y es la que abandona y renuncia en el primer tropezon cuando las amigas siempre la ayudaron. Creo que sus verdaderas amigas siempre estuvieron y ahora ella dice que no que le duelen cosas que pasaron, creo que uno se tiene qe mirar su propio ombligo fijarse lo que hizo, y el mal que hace. Que aprendá verdaderamente a decir la verdad de frente, y a mirarse a ella misma. Porque es una ciclotimica que lo unico que sabe hacer es criticar y hacer y decir boludeces, y encima no ir de frente. Hay cosas que uno no perdona. Pero hay algo que duele muchisimo más que la ignoracia, que es decir 'nunca tube amigas' , es lo pero que podrías haber dicho en los años que compartimos, pero lo peor, es lo qe más duele. Ahora que tus verdaderas amigas te ayuden, que te levanten, que te escuchen, que te vallan a buscar hasta japon cuando estas mal, que ellas lo hagan. Total nunca tuviste amigas o por lo menos una amiga que lo hizo. Yo que vos lo pienso mejor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-3931409931310751055?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3931409931310751055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/3931409931310751055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahora-ella-dice-que-nunca-sintio-que.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SG1e8Ei2g4I/AAAAAAAAAfg/76p3p2l2WyI/s72-c/gd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-1048259296325248786</id><published>2008-07-03T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:07.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SG1ef0OTRQI/AAAAAAAAAfY/SSOrYSVVHCk/s1600-h/tomi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SG1ef0OTRQI/AAAAAAAAAfY/SSOrYSVVHCk/s400/tomi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218931443879855362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Felices 16 años. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-1048259296325248786?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1048259296325248786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1048259296325248786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/felices-16-aos.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SG1ef0OTRQI/AAAAAAAAAfY/SSOrYSVVHCk/s72-c/tomi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-7326689391119034658</id><published>2008-07-01T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:08.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGrIRDzarOI/AAAAAAAAAfI/xI_fx44udQs/s1600-h/CHU+CHU+GUA+2570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGrIRDzarOI/AAAAAAAAAfI/xI_fx44udQs/s400/CHU+CHU+GUA+2570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218203313666436322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Y todo puede pasar, ya me puedo enamorar. Príncipes en las novelas y hombres sobre la tierra y todo puede pasar. Lástima que no me ves; lástima que &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;me perdés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; lástima que no siempre llega lo que querés. Y me gustan los valientes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;los que siempre van de frente&lt;/span&gt;, los que nos sorprenden y te&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt; atrapan dulcemente&lt;/span&gt;. Puedo ser dulce; puedo ser perra; puedo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ser tuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; puedo ser tu reina; puedo esperarte; puedo escaparme; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;puedo dejarte o simplemente quedarme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-7326689391119034658?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7326689391119034658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/7326689391119034658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/y-todo-puede-pasar-ya-me-puedo-enamorar.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGrIRDzarOI/AAAAAAAAAfI/xI_fx44udQs/s72-c/CHU+CHU+GUA+2570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-1427892279407393180</id><published>2008-07-01T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:08.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGqcEWEOmiI/AAAAAAAAAeU/tl3xmIfh3gk/s1600-h/CHU+CHU+GUA+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGqcEWEOmiI/AAAAAAAAAeU/tl3xmIfh3gk/s200/CHU+CHU+GUA+205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218154716718864930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sos una de las mejores personas que conosco, y alguien incondicional en mi vida. Sos mi tia, mi madrina, mi 'amiga', mi compañera, mi todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGqcEi1v72I/AAAAAAAAAec/gPFyDqxopGU/s1600-h/CHU+CHU+GUA+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGqcEi1v72I/AAAAAAAAAec/gPFyDqxopGU/s200/CHU+CHU+GUA+206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218154720147795810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sos la que me ayuda siempre, la que me da una mano para estudiar, la que me explica, la que me soporta, la que hace locuras conmigo, la que me acompaña en todo momento, y la que aca o en cualquier lugar siempre va a estar en mi corazon, y por el momento gracias a Dios fiscicamente tambien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGqcEuGUF5I/AAAAAAAAAek/xpj0HxKLsig/s1600-h/Del+viso+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGqcEuGUF5I/AAAAAAAAAek/xpj0HxKLsig/s200/Del+viso+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218154723170064274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tu sonrisa es lo que me ayuda a estar mejor, es la que me fuerzas para seguir, y tus consejos son precisos y perfecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGqcEpEhXXI/AAAAAAAAAes/p9aMUrLO5SU/s1600-h/Del+viso+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGqcEpEhXXI/AAAAAAAAAes/p9aMUrLO5SU/s200/Del+viso+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218154721820368242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gracias por todo tia. Hoy me doy más cuenta que nunca que sin vos no puedo, qe el simple hecho de pensar de que si el tio estaria en el Sur vos no estarías viva para seguir con todo. Cuando me llamo sentí que el mundo se me vino abajo, es inexplicable se me nublo el pensamiento no entendia nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGqcE6DoXII/AAAAAAAAAe0/7fU9cA8vzSA/s1600-h/Del+viso+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGqcE6DoXII/AAAAAAAAAe0/7fU9cA8vzSA/s200/Del+viso+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218154726380035202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Te amo con todo lo que soy, gracias por tantas cosas, por tantos mimos, momentos, alegrias, palabras, abrazos, besos, consejos, y todo lo que haces por mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1763931017627188992-1427892279407393180?l=dereversaamamee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1427892279407393180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1763931017627188992/posts/default/1427892279407393180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dereversaamamee.blogspot.com/2008/07/sos-una-de-las-mejores-personas-que.html' title=''/><author><name>dereversaamamee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667613009741725561</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/R9cKV5KgLKI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3OMEd74wr0U/S220/garfieeld.+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqv_sfw07Nw/SGqcEWEOmiI/AAAAAAAAAeU/tl3xmIfh3gk/s72-c/CHU+CHU+GUA+205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1763931017627188992.post-8848840184076537077</id><published>2008-06-19T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:36:09.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felices 18 años Pablo! 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